Beyond Broken(96)

The corners of Maddie's lips were turned up in a sexy little smile that drove him crazy. But he watched those lips part, her pink tongue darting out to wet her lips, when he unbuckled his belt and tugged it loose from his belt loops in one swift motion.

"Did you mean this belt, princess?" he murmured, watching her eyes widen as they traced the strap of black leather. He craned his neck down, bracing one arm on the wall above her head, so he could suck and bite on her earlobe. A sharp intake of breath and a feathery moan made him smirk. "Now, be a good girl," he whispered in her ear, "and give me your lips. I need to taste you."

She obeyed almost immediately. Her head turned and then he captured her lips in a brutal, punishing kiss. And she gave just as good as she got. By the end of it, her delicate hands had made fists into his t-shirt and her lips were red from his bites and he was grinding his erection into her, unconsciously seeking relief from the constant, unyielding ache.

Looking down at her, he murmured, his breathing labored, "If you say yes to me right now, there's no going back. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she said, quirking a brow. There was still a bit of sass left in her, which Caleb really fucking loved.

Biting back a growl, he pulled her over to the full length mirror, throwing his belt on the bed for later. He positioned them so he was behind her, so she could watch as he undressed her. Their size difference struck him. Maddie looked so small compared to him, which worried him because he knew that he could be rough in the heat of the moment. He didn't want to hurt her.

Gently, he trailed his fingers down the nape of her neck, watching her eyes flutter closed before snapping open. Caleb made quick work of the buttons of her blouse and she shrugged it off her shoulders, exposing her pink lace bra underneath.

Honeyed cream. That was what her skin looked like. Flawless and smooth and Caleb couldn't stop his roaming hands. Maddie was already beginning to show, evidence of that night months ago, and Caleb had never seen anything so beautiful.

"You're so fucking soft, princess," he murmured, trailing his lips over her neck.

She was trembling beneath his roughened fingertips as they rasped over her arms, her waist, the soft roundness of her belly, ending at the button of her jeans, which he made quick work of. She kicked her flats and jeans off, shortly followed by her panties, until she was standing in his arms clad only in a delicate pink bra.

Caleb swore his hands shook as he unclasped it and he groaned the moment her breasts sprung free. His eyes devoured them in the reflection of the mirror and Maddie let out a soft little sigh, leaning her head back against his chest, when he brought his palms up to cup them. She bit her lip when his fingertips swiped over her pebbled nipples.



       
         
       
        

He'd dreamed about these tits.

"Oh, that feels good," she breathed. Caleb's cock pulsed at the pleasure in her voice and he moved around her, not wanting to wait one more second to suck on her sweet, perfect breasts.

"Damn, I love these," he rasped.

"I c-couldn't tell," Maddie gasped as he closed his lips around one nipple, plucking at the other relentlessly with his fingertips. He sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as he could and he still wanted more. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her hands come up, as if to grasp his hair to steady herself, but at the last moment she paused and brought them down to her sides.

That wouldn't do. Right now, he felt strong, in control, focused. He could handle her touch.

He stood to his full height again and her eyes flashed up to his, frowning. Why did you stop? was what her expression asked him.

Greedy girl, he thought, smirking, before grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and pulling it over his head.

"You can touch me now," he told her, his voice so guttural it was almost unrecognizable. "I'll tell you when you'll need to stop."

"Okay," she whispered, eyes trailing over his exposed chest, a little dazed. Caleb took it as a compliment. Maddie brought her trembling hands to his chest, tracing one of his larger tattoos, before sliding her palms up to wrap around his neck. Pressing their bodies together, she lifted up on her toes to kiss him and he met her halfway. Every slight movement made her nipples brush across his stomach and dark lust slammed him.

Focus, he ordered himself.

Caleb had a mission to accomplish. And even though he planned to make her come until she passed out tonight, he would still make her beg first, just to punish that smart mouth of hers.

So, Caleb slowly dropped down to his knees in front of her and pulled one of her thighs over his bare shoulder. He placed one of her hands on his other shoulder and gave it a squeeze so she'd know to keep it there. When she nodded, he relaxed.