"Enough," he finally snapped when she started licking the sides of his cock, up and down, and she gasped in surprise when he hauled her up off the floor like she weighed nothing more than a feather.
His eyes were wild, untamed, as he settled her on his lap, spreading her knees so that they were wedged against the sides of the chair. Unable to move without the risk of falling, her legs were spread open almost obscenely over him, something that Caleb took full advantage off.
Maddie moaned, thankful that Caleb had one arm around her waist as an anchor, as that sinful, dirty man ran his scorching, pulsing cock against her wet slit. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Her head lolled to the side, eyes closed, as he circled the head on her clit. And then he pulled her body closer and latched his lips on one of her nipples, sucking fiercely.
"Caleb," she gasped out, when she felt her body tightening unexpectedly. "I'm gonna come."
In a flash, he wrenched her down onto his cock with a growl and Maddie's mouth opened in a silent scream as her orgasm hit her hard.
"O-oh my God, oh m-my God," she whispered, choking on her own voice. Caleb was relentless between her thighs. His hips pistoned underneath her, fast, and the sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. And then her ears were ringing with her orgasm and she felt like time stood still. She couldn't move, couldn't make a single sound, couldn't think, couldn't breathe. Then, impossibly, she was coming again while still in the midst of her first orgasm.
I can't, I can't, I can't, she thought wildly. But she did.
Sweat dotted Caleb's forehead and when he felt her coming around his cock for a second time, his face flashed and he followed her into oblivion. Jet after jet of hot semen filled her and she rolled her hips shamelessly once she could, trying to get every last drop.
Maddie collapsed on top of him once they both finished, her breaths ragged and hoarse. Caleb's heart thundered underneath her cheek and she liked listening to it, knowing that she'd been the cause.
After a few minutes, she felt the ties on her arms and underneath her breasts loosen and then Caleb was dropping the rope on the floor beside the chair. She laid her hands against Caleb's warm chest bonelessly, feeling the blood rush back. She hadn't even realized that her arms had been slightly numb from the position.
When he dropped the ropes that had been binding her legs, he shifted her so that she was more comfortable. Maddie lifted her head and saw his warm, content gaze on her, his eyes half-lidded.
His lips caught hers and Maddie breathed into it.
"Good?" he murmured, nipping at her bottom lip.
She smiled sleepily. "I think I'm gonna like this."
And Caleb actually chuckled and his laugh melted her heart. She buried her face in his chest and smiled like a fool.
They rested like that for a few moments, in between Maddie stealing a few kisses, before Caleb hauled them both up and, cradling her in his arms, took them into the shower.
And Caleb practically worshipped her there.
He tenderly washed her body, hands skimming gently over her curves, down her back, between her legs, where he lingered longer than necessary. He nuzzled her neck, bit on her earlobe, and took her lips often, giving her kisses that left her knees weak.
Afterwards, he dried her off and tucked them both into bed, pulling her body against his. As she tumbled towards sleep, she felt his comforting breath on her neck and his heat at her back.
And throughout it all, it gave her hope.
Because if Maddie didn't know any better, she'd say that Caleb Montgomery was falling in love with her.
She fell asleep with a smile.
THIRTY-NINE
Caleb gritted his teeth when he felt Maddie clamp down around him, her scream echoing around the kitchen, and then he was biting her shoulder and emptying himself into her.
Can't last, can't last. Fuck!
He shuddered with his orgasm, a harsh curse tearing from his throat, before releasing Maddie's hands that he'd clasped in one palm behind her back.
Three hours, he thought, exhaustion and satisfaction crashing down on him. He'd lasted three hours away from her before he'd torn himself away from a restoration in frustration and drove home, knowing that Maddie had taken the day off and Peter was at school. When he'd appeared in the kitchen doorway, seeing her make lunch, her eyebrows quirked up in surprise before a knowing flush colored her cheeks.
Next thing he knew, he was bending her over the kitchen counter and bunching her dress up around her waist. No time for ropes or foreplay, but Maddie was almost constantly aroused these days, so she'd been more than ready. It had been two weeks since he'd introduced her to bondage. And even he was having a difficult time keeping up with her sex drive … and her curiosity.