Chapter Twelve
Sarah had wanted this for a while. Really, if she were being honest, she’d been lusting after Caleb from the moment she’d first laid eyes on him. It was only the True Sons’ arrival that had pushed them out of their flirting.
Now, their tongues twined and wrestled with each other, her fantasy becoming reality. She’d hoped he’d make a move, but she understood why he didn’t. Weird and unusual didn’t even begin to describe the situation, at least for her.
Caleb deepened the kiss, and Sarah moaned into his mouth, running her hands through his brown hair, digging into his scalp. His strong hands skimmed down her sides and loosened the flimsy knot on her robe.
The robe fell open revealing her body. He reached down and pulled her tightly against his hard body, still not breaking the kiss.
Her breasts pressed against his firm chest, though she ached to feel his skin against hers. Warmth pulsed from her center, and she let out another quiet moan.
Caleb pulled away from her mouth. The sudden void made Sarah ache for more.
Her nipples hardened at the sound of a low rumble from Caleb. The warmth in her center grew.
The man’s gaze roamed her body, and he let out another low growl. “I’ve wanted this for a while.” He reached up and ripped the robe off her body and tossed it to the ground.
Sarah’s face heated, and she resisted the urge to cover her body. Something about being naked in the middle of his living room made her heart pound faster.
“S-so I have,” she managed to get out.
Caleb offered her a lop-sided grin. “Then you just should have said so.” He scooped her into his arms in one smooth motion.
Sarah let out a yelp, then laughed a second later as the alpha carried her toward his bedroom.
He kicked open the door and carefully maneuvered her inside. Once in, he set her on the edge of the bed and tugged at his shirt.
His chiseled chest was a marvel to behold. Sculpted like a statue. Sarah licked her lips. His pants came off next. Whatever magic or power let him hide them when shifting apparently didn’t apply in the bedroom.
The huge tent in his boxers showed he liked what they’d been doing as much as she had.
The sound of ripping fabric filled the room as Caleb tore his underwear.
“Eager,” Sarah said, trying her best at husky.
“Underwear’s cheap,” Caleb said with a grin. He tossed the ruined scrap to the ground.
She gasped at the sight. She was no shrinking violet virgin, but she’d never been with a man anywhere near as large as Caleb. His thick cock stood erect, and she began to wonder if she’d even be able to fit him inside her.
Sarah took a deep breath and slowly let it out. She certainly would enjoy finding out.
Caleb stalked toward the bed, a predatory glean in his eye. “You’re so fucking hot.”
“You’re just saying that because I’m Blooded.”
He snorted and pushed her down. Straddling her, he said, “You think I wouldn’t fuck you if you weren’t Blooded? For a college girl, you say stupid things. You’re damn hot.”
His dark eyes stared down at her, as if they could see into her soul. She rubbed her thighs together, the burning hunger in those eyes kindling the fire in her center. No man had ever looked at her like that.
A rough hand grabbed her breast, and she let out a strangled moan as he kneaded it.
“You on the pill?” he asked.
Sarah nodded quickly, her breathing quickening under the pressure of his hand on her breast.
She closed her eyes and lay her head back, enjoying his fingers as they teased and pinched her nipple. A moment later, his hot breath ghosted across her other nipple.
Her eyes flicked open in time to watch him seal his mouth over her breast. His tongue lapped at her nipple, while his other hand continued to work. She let out a loud moan. The warmth in her center began to transform into delicious pressure.
Sarah lost track of time as Caleb’s masterful hand and tongue continued exploring her body. Suddenly she was shoved her back into the present as he moved away.
Looking down her body, she saw Caleb grin and lower his mouth to her stomach. He trailed kisses down her stomach. Closer, ever so closer.
She nibbled her lip in anticipation. The lower his mouth moved, the more excited she felt. The warmth of his breath added to her heated and wet center.
Caleb hovered over her pussy for a few seconds before flicking his tongue over her clit.
A pulse of pleasure shot through Sarah, and she let out a loud moan, arching her back up.
Her lover’s tongue continued his work, lapping, teasing, and flicking her clit. A second later, he pushed into her tight channel with his finger. Sarah took a shuddered breath.
Caleb began to pump into her, not giving the pressure and warmth in her center time to decrease.
Her breathing turned ragged, and then he added a second finger, continuing to invade her while his tongue caressed her clit. Sense left her mind as pleasure seeped into every part of her.
More. She wanted more, but she couldn’t manage to get out anything other than a moan.
Like he was reading her mind, he sped up, his fingers working magic in a way like no other man had done for her before.
The glorious pleasure again robbed her of any sense of time until her climax exploded through her.
“Caleb,” she moaned loudly. Her walls tightened around his fingers, and he waited for a minute, as she rocked against his hand, riding out the waves of her orgasm.
Caleb yanked his fingers out and licked them. “My turn now.”
“Oh…” Sarah moaned, the residual pulses from her orgasm still bouncing through her.
Kneeling in front of her, Caleb lifted one of her legs and put it over his shoulder. He positioned another of hers around his thigh before lining his throbbing cock up with her soaked pussy.
A growl escaped his lips, and he pushed in with his head.
Sarah’s breath caught as the huge cock entered her. Stretched her to her limits. Even with the fingerfucking preparation and her orgasm, her insides still strained to accommodate him. Still, she wanted it. Enjoyed it. The pain giving way to the pleasure of fullness.
Caleb seated himself fully in her, pulled back once, and shoved in.
She cried out. Deep, so deep. Again he shoved in and pulled out. Then again. Faster each time. Even faster.
The pleasure already threatened to explode into another orgasm. No man had ever fucked her so deeply with this much strength. It was animalistic and only excited her more.
Her ragged breathing joined with his grunts. The sound of their slapping flesh filled the air.
Caleb continued slamming into her, and she kept enough presence of mind to reach up and fondle her breasts while he did his part.
“I… soon…” Sarah moaned.
“Just hold on,” Caleb said through gritted teeth, his cock throbbing inside of her with each thrust. “I want to come with you.”
She managed a weak nod, though the pressure threatened to spill out at any second. Over and over, he pounded into her.
Somehow he managed to speed up even more, the deep penetration and pressure on her clit pushing out her limits.
“I… can’t,” Sarah said. Another orgasm, much more intense than the first blasted through her. She didn’t moan this time. She screamed, and her insides tightened around the invading cock inside her.
Grunting, relentless, Caleb continued shoving into her. He cried out his release, shooting his hot seed deep into her.
Sarah’s orgasm still cascaded through her, her insides continuing to milk Caleb’s seed.
He lingered for a moment, his breath heavy, sweat on his brow. She didn’t say anything, just tried to catch her breath.
Caleb pulled out, and she shivered at the loss of him inside her. He crawled up beside her and wrapped his huge arms around her.
“I don’t have the words,” Sarah said, her body still warm from her orgasms.
“Your screams were good enough,” Caleb muttered. He nuzzled her neck. “Give me a couple minutes, and we can go again.”
“Oh my God,” Sarah whispered, then grinned.
* * *
When Sarah awoke the next morning, Caleb was gone. She sighed and pulled his pillow to her face to inhale deeply. His earthy sandalwood scent still infused the pillow. Her nipples tightened.
Lord help her, even his smell made her wet.
She didn’t know what they had, but she wanted more of it.
“Caleb?” she called out.
He didn’t answer. That didn’t surprise her. Even though they normally slept in separate rooms, Caleb getting up and heading down to Devil’s Den before her was typical.
It wasn’t like he cared about her rushing down there. They were a bar. They didn’t exactly serve the breakfast crew.
Sarah rolled out of bed and hurried into the guest bedroom, looking for her phone. She picked it up and started composing a long email to her advisor explaining that she would be taking some time off.
She needed a break. She couldn’t leave this, not after what she’d seen and experienced. Part of the reason she’d gone back to graduate school is that she wanted to understand how the world really worked. Now, she was learning there was a whole another layer.
Screw it. If she had to choose science over being with a man like Caleb, it was an easy call.
Sarah let out a little laugh. She was a little sore, but she didn’t give a damn. She couldn’t wait to be with Caleb again.