My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he drilled deeper and deeper. The pleasure was overpowering. Caleb pushed all the way in until his hips met mine. He held onto my thighs and used them as leverage as he fucked me harder and harder. My breasts bounced back and forth and my cries of pain only excited Caleb more. His dark eyes glared into mine, piercing my soul. Every thrust caused a mini-orgasm. My mind was lost in a sea of ecstasy. Caleb and I were the only ones swimming.
“Don't come yet, baby, I'm so close.”
How could I stop myself! I tried to think of anything else to keep my orgasm at bay. Nothing would work. Caleb's sweaty body on top of me was too much to handle.
Caleb's breathing quickened. “Are you ready?” he asked.
I bit my bottom lip and let go. Caleb unloaded inside me, moaning and calling out my name. My legs quaked around his body, my orgasm tearing me apart. Caleb pumped one last time and pulled out while my body experienced unbelievable aftershocks.
Caleb fell next to me, breathing rapidly. I lifted his heavy arm and rested my head on his chest. His heart was pounding against my ear, his warm seed dripping out of me, drying on my inner thighs. “What the fuck. How could it be so good?” I said between breaths.
Caleb ran his fingers through my hair. “How could your pussy be so tight? It's like fucking a virgin every time.”
I turned my head to look up at him. “I'll help your MC, Caleb.”
Caleb cocked his head in confusion.
I continued, “Give me a list of locations and I'll have my men do the raids. Put some heat on The Death Merchants and hopefully stall them from all-out-war.”
Caleb held me in his arms and kissed my plump lips. I reached down and felt his flaccid penis come back to life in my hand. I swung my leg over Caleb and straddled him, mounting his hard cock. The fun wasn't over yet.
Chapter Nineteen
Caleb
A kiss against my cheek woke me from restful sleep. My eyes fluttered open to see a ball of fur licking my face. I brushed Ariel away and wiped away the drool. A sleeping bag was draped over me which Emily must have done in the middle of the night. I sat up and rubbed my eyes—Emily was nowhere to be found. Sounds of water was coming from the bedroom.
I got up to investigate, wandering into her bedroom. The bathroom door was closed and the shower was running. I opened the door quietly and sneaked through the fog of steam clouding the bathroom. Emily was in the shower, washing her long brown hair. I watched through the hazy glass as the water cascaded off her body. My cock rose to attention and greeted me with a throbbing desire. I came so much last night that I was surprised I still had anything left.
I stealthily entered the shower without Emily noticing. Soap suds covered her eyes as she lathered her hair. Her perfectly shaped breasts rocked back and forth as her arms worked above her head. My hands hesitated in front of her, not wanting to disturb her. I grabbed onto her and flipped her around until she faced away from me. My hand went over her mouth to keep her from screaming. My other hand moved around her waist and over her public mound. I gently lifted my hand off her mouth as she moaned.
Emily was dripping wet as I slammed two fingers inside her. My engorged cock was pressed in between her ass cheeks. I vibrated my fingers inside her, forcing them in and out. Emily reacted with whimpering cries. My free hand massaged her tits, kneading them and elongating her nipples. I couldn't wait much longer.
“Come for me, Emily,” I yelled over the roar of the shower.
She rumbled around my fingers, squeezing tight and coming hard. I pulled my fingers out and tasted her salty goodness. Emily whipped around to kiss me but I stopped her and turned her back away. I pushed her naked body against the shower wall and bent her slightly over. Her tits were smashed against the glass and her ass was begging to be spanked.
I slapped each cheek as hard as I could, causing Emily to cry out and struggle against me. I held onto her shoulder with one hand as I guided my cock inside her. Nothing could stop me from having her over and over again. My cock would never get tired of this pussy. I pushed in and out, Emily's flushed ass jutting out to meet me. We collided, crashing into each other in a mess of pleasure and sex. Emily yelled out but the shower muffled her moans. My hips bounced off her juicy ass with every thrust.
“Oh my god...Caleb, I'm going to come.”
I focused all my energy on bringing her to climax. I was so close but I wanted more—needed more. Emily whimpered as she came all around me. Her body spasmed, quivering from the intense orgasm. She calmed down as I pumped one more time. Now it was my turn.
“Face me,” I ordered her. Emily complied and turned around. She was breathing heavily, her mouth parted slightly, her tongue dancing on her lips. Those bright eyes showed the passion in her veins. I kissed her and lifted her into my arms. She weighed practically nothing. I pinned her against the shower wall and Emily wrapped her legs around my back. I slowly lowered her down onto my aching cock.