Second Chance Love

“I’m going to fuck you with my tongue.”

I stuck it into her pussy as far as it would go. Still playing with her swollen, sensitive nub, manipulating it with the palm of my hand until she came in the back of my throat.

“Caleb, Caleb, Caleb…”

The salty sweetness of her come was delicious.

My dick throbbed to the point of pain, so I unzipped my slacks and pulled out my cock. I instantly stroked it up and down as she watched through a hooded gaze, while I ate her out. There on my desk, overlooking downtown. I’d never brought a woman back to my office, and yet I couldn’t wait to do this with her again.

She went crazy with desire, coming so goddamn hard again. Her juices dripped down my face and throat, and I loved every second of it. She even drenched the top of my button-down shirt. Locking my other arm around her thighs, I held her down.

She was squirming, begging for mercy. Her breathing was heavy and deep, and her skin was bright pink and shimmered with a light film of sweat. She shined bright with the afterglow of her orgasms.

I’d never tire of watching her come undone.

She was fucking breathtaking.

Letting her rest for a couple seconds, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and licked the rest of her come from my lips, savoring it in my mouth for as long as I could. Placing her legs on my shoulders, I stood in front of her.

In one swift movement, I thrust deep inside of her. She jolted forward, feeling the impact of my cock.

“You feel huge, Caleb.”

“Words every man loves to hear, darlin’.”

To prove my point, I pulled out and slammed back into her which caused her body to inch higher on my desk.

The feel of her cunt.

The taste of her come.

The smell of her arousal.

I. Was. Fucked.

My mind was reeling with so many conflicting emotions, I couldn’t keep up with them. There was so much I wanted to say, but I barely understood what was wreaking havoc on my mind. I wanted to remember her just this way. Her long hair spread all over her face. The way her cheeks were slightly flushed and how the blush crept down her neck. How her lips were swollen from my touch, and her serene eyes glazed over.

So beautiful.

So captivating.

Everything I didn’t know I could have until this moment.

I loved seeing every emotion I felt through her gaze as I thrust in and out of her pussy. Her green eyes watched me passionately as I took what I needed.

What she was giving me.

“Caleb, I never thought it could feel this way. What are you doing to me?”

“I’m the man who’s given you your first orgasm, and I’m not stopping anytime soon. Now I want you to come on my cock.”

Her body shuddered. Her pussy fit me like a glove.

Tight.

Wet.

Warm.

I could have come right then and there, but I wanted to feel more of her. Gripping onto her waist, I slammed in and out of her, getting as far as I could inside of her.

Wanting to make us one person.

“Yeah, darlin’, just like that. Come down my balls.”

She let go, almost taking me with her. It was only then I let go of her legs to lean forward and kiss her. Hugging around her neck, I brought her lips closer to me. Our mouths fused together, unable to get enough of one another. It seemed like hours had passed and the whole world was left behind us.

“Caleb…” she moaned, her pussy pulsating around my shaft, clamping down hard.

I thrust in and out a few more times, and it felt so fucking good, until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came deep inside her.

Knowing all along…

I was falling for her.

Evie

I spent the night at his house again. Waking up in his arms was becoming my new favorite thing.

“Mmm…” I groaned, feeling sore everywhere, but in the most amazing way.

Caleb stirred awake at the same time I did, both of us looking at the clock on his nightstand. It was noon.

“Crap!” I jolted awake. “How do we keep sleeping in this late?”

“I wouldn’t call what we did sleeping.”

I smiled. “Yeah, you’re insatiable.”

“And you’re fucking addicting.”

I smiled bigger. “I have to go.”

“Oh, I see. I make you come all night, and now you’re leaving me?”

I giggled, loving his smart-ass personality. “I have to meet my brother.”

“Lucky for you, I have somewhere I have to be too, or else I’d hold you captive in my bed.”

“You can hold me captive tonight if you want?”

He didn’t waver in replying, “It’s a date.”

“A date, huh?”

I squealed as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

“You can leave after we take a shower.”

“I’m going to be late!”

Smacking my ass, he argued, “Blame it on my insatiable need for your addicting pussy.”