He must’ve felt the same, because one minute we were standing there staring at one another, and the next we were attacking each other’s mouths and tearing at our clothes.
I couldn’t explain it. But I had never felt so aroused in my life. I was wet and throbbing, and all common sense left me the moment his lips touched mine.
Kissing me fiercely, he backed me against the wall and lifted me up in his arms. I wrapped my legs around him, and blindly reached for his zipper. He broke away and looked at me, those glittering baby blues searching my face for something. A sign. A pause. A yes. A no.
I gave him a yes when I drew his mouth back to mine and kissed him hard. He growled and pulled me off the wall, somehow opening the door behind us and walking us into a bedroom. While we continued to kiss ferociously, he kicked the door closed behind us and walked me over to the bed.
Tell him. Tell him now, before this insanity goes any further.
But then he pulled his shirt over his head, and holy hell, all I could see, think, and know, was the wall of abs in front of me.
Just for tonight. Let me enjoy him just for one more night.
I reached for his jeans, and a minute later, the man-god in front of me was rolling a condom over those magical ten inches and I was naked and throbbing on the bed. He walked toward me, his impressive erection tapping his belly as he approached. When he got to the end of the bed, I reached for him and pushed him down. I wasn’t sure what had come over me. I was all kinds of turned on, and it made me assertive and selfish. I straddled him, and without waiting, sank down on his cock with a long, drawn-out moan.
“That’s the girl I remember,” he growled in my ear as I rode him.
Lost in the grinding of my pelvis against his, I kissed him and he moaned against my lips, drawing my tongue into his mouth with his, kissing me hard.
I slowed my grinding. I was close. Only a few more rolls of my hips and I would fall apart on top of him. But I wanted to savor this for a moment longer. One last time.
Our orgasms hit at the same time. He grabbed my hip with one hand, holding me tight against him as he bucked into me, while his other hand held my face to his as he continued to kiss me hard.
He pressed his forehead to mine as he came. “Goddamn, you’re something . . .”
As my climax receded, I smiled. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
When I went to climb off, he stopped me. “Wait. Are you going to tell me your name?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. I’d forgotten we hadn’t exchanged them yet.
“Honey.” I smiled at him, and his cock pulsed inside me. “My name is Honey. What’s yours?”
“Caleb,” he replied. “Honey. Is that your real name?”
“No, it’s my stripper name.”
He cocked an eyebrow. “You’re a stripper?”
I chuckled. “No, I was joking. My real name is Honey. It’s on my birth certificate. But thank you for thinking I could pass as a stripper.”
Again, I moved to climb off him, but again he stopped me.
“You’re not running away again, are you?”
“No.”
“Good. Because the night is still young and I’ve got a lot more in store for you.”
HONEY
In the small bathroom off the bedroom I stared at my reflection in the mirror, slightly stunned at what I’d just done.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I whispered to myself.
I pressed my palm to my flat belly. I had to tell him that I was pregnant with his baby. I raised my chin. I would go out there and just say it. Just tell him that the condom had been faulty, and surprise, we made a baby together.
I checked my phone. There was a missed call and a couple of messages from Autumn.
Autumn: I’m taking Mav back to my place. Want a ride home?
Autumn: I take it you found your baby daddy. Or are you lost? Do I need to send for help?
Autumn: It’s been half an hour girlfriend. Where are you?
I quickly fired off a message to her.
Me: Ran into Caleb. Might be a while. You go.
She replied straight away.
Autumn: I’m taking Mav home to ravage his body.
Me: Of course you are. Don’t drive.
Autumn: I’m calling an Uber.
Autumn: Have you told him yet?
Me: I’m working up the nerve.
Autumn: For the last half an hour?
Me: Not exactly.
Autumn: Stop playing with his giant penis and go tell him.
I flicked off the light and walked back into the room. Caleb looked up from the pillows and smiled, his white teeth gleaming in the dim light. Outside the room, Avenged Sevenfold’s “Save Me” filled the clubhouse, and laughter floated in through the walls.