Caleb:A Black Widow MC Romance(24)
Emily could sense the desire in my eyes. My animal instinct took over as I crawled across the carpet towards her. Ariel jumped off her lap with a meow and ran to the bedroom. Emily kept shaking her head as I approached her. “No...Caleb...we can't do this again.”
My lips reached hers and everything fell back into place.
Chapter Eighteen
Emily
Suddenly the conversation between Caleb and I was turning into something else. The burning desire in his eyes was hard to miss as he stared at me. I couldn't do it again. That time in my office was just a momentary weakness. I couldn't succumb to his handsome ways again.
But there he was, crawling across the floor of my apartment—hunting me like prey. Ariel ran away like she knew what was about to happen. I wanted to call her back, make her protect me from this monster. I was frozen in place, stuck in this loop of mistakes that I could never take back.
I needed him to stay away. I needed him to stop. “No...Caleb...we can't do this again.”
But there was no stopping this outlaw. Caleb's lips reached mine and all my problems and worries were washed away. His hot breath entered my mouth as well as his tongue. He tapped against my teeth and sucked on my tongue. I reveled in the pleasure, my hands feeling Caleb's rock-hard abs under his wife-beater.
Caleb pulled my baggy shirt down until my bare shoulder was exposed. He kissed up along it, tiny pecks, working his way to my neck. He blew into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “I couldn't stop thinking about this morning in your office,” he whispered.
My cheeks flushed. The desire in the pit of my stomach was calling. “I kept thinking it was all a dream. But now I know it was real.”
Caleb clawed at my shirt, pulling it up and over my head. His rough hands were all over my tits, mashing them together. He tasted my erect nipples, gnawing on them until I screamed out. Would he bend me over and fuck me like he did earlier this morning? Pull my hair and ride me until I come.
Caleb stood up and pulled off his leather cut, placing it neatly in a corner.
“What is with bikers and their leather cuts?” I asked out of curiosity.
Caleb laughed while he took off his wife-beater. The black widow tattoo across his chest was a little terrifying. “It's kind of like a letterman's jacket.”
I giggled a little. “Sounds a little silly to me. We're not in high school anymore.”
“It's hard to explain. This leather represents who we are. What we've accomplished.”
I had stopped listening as he pulled down his pants. His raging boner was perfectly contained in his boxer briefs. I didn't get a good look at him this morning and this time was going to be different. I scrambled over to him and pushed him against the wall while pulling his briefs down around his ankles. Caleb gasped as I gripped his throbbing cock. He was completely perfect—thick and so very long. No wonder he went so deep last time.
I stroked his shaft and watched Caleb's reaction as he closed his eyes and bit down on his bottom lip. I opened wide and slipped his meat past my lips. Caleb gripped the sides of my head, his fingers entangling with my hair. I crammed his cock as far down my throat as possible, sucking on him hard. It took both hands to polish his long pole. My head bobbed up and down as I took him in my mouth. I imagined an explosion on my tongue of hot warm cum. His seed dribbling out of the corner of my mouth and onto my tits.
Caleb moaned as he pulled out of my mouth. “Not yet, baby. I'm not ready to come yet.”
He pushed me backwards until I was flat against the carpet. He tugged at my sweatpants, prying them off my legs. His fingers ran up my ankles and inner thighs, tickling me just a little. He spread my legs as wide as they could go, my dripping wet pussy out in the open.
Caleb pressed the head of his penis against my clit and my legs wrapped around his body. He rubbed my clit with his cock. Sudden injections of adrenaline were sending my heart racing. “Do you like this?” he asked, pressing his cock harder against me.
I bit my bottom lip and nodded. It was all I could manage. He dick was wet with pre-cum as he swirled my clit around. I was so close. I squeezed my breasts and moaned as I imploded. Caleb continued to massage my clit with his cock as my body pulsed with ecstasy.
“I could watch you come all day,” Caleb murmured, giving me just a moment's respite.
My breathing was ragged and the intense need for Caleb inside me was overriding every other function. “Make me come again,” I demanded.
Caleb grinned and took that as a challenge. How did something that enormous fit inside me before? I couldn't give it a second thought as he moved his cock lower and forced himself inside my wet and warm hole.