Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 52957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
“Hey there,” he replied with a smile.
I tried to study his face as best I could in the gloom. “You know, just because you got me in here doesn’t mean you’ll get lucky.”
Caleb chuckled and ran his hand down my cheek. The deep, almost melodic sound washed over me and I suppressed a shiver. It was totally unfair that I was so attracted to him. And to be honest, the thought of being locked in here with Caleb for “seven minutes of heaven” didn’t make me mad at all.
I caught just a glimpse of his smile as he continued to chuckle but held out his hand to me. The studs on his wrist cuffs flashed momentarily before disappearing into the dim light. His hand captured my wrist, pulling me with him as I tried to keep from stumbling in the dark.
“Hey, how big is this closet?”
“Pretty big. It’s more of a room than a closet. There’s a couch back here. Let’s get you off your feet. Don’t get me wrong, I want you to keep the heels on, I just want you on your back. I have seven minutes with you, and if you think I’m going to waste them after that little stunt you pulled back in class, you’re crazy.”
My body gave a huge throb of desire even as I protested, “It was the assignment and—”
“Save it,” he commanded with a slight accent to his voice I couldn’t place. “Down you go.”
He picked me up as if I was as light as a feather and gently laid me down on what felt like some kind of maybe leather couch. The surface was cool beneath my heated skin, and the walls around us vibrated faintly with the bass from the speakers in the main room. A pillow was pulled from beneath my head before I could get my bearings and thrust beneath my hips. A gasp of protest escaped me as Caleb held my legs wide, exposing my panty-clad pussy to the cool air.
“I can still feel you moving against my mouth, coming against my tongue,” he whispered in the darkness, my eyes only able to make out the faint outline of his body. “Never seen a woman respond like you did. Raw and honest.”
Thankful for the darkness hiding my blush, I retorted, “I’ve had better.”
He slapped my pussy, hard, and I yelped. “Don’t lie to me. No one melts on my tongue like that, multiple times, because you’ve had better. And I know you loved those g-spot orgasms. You begged me for more. No woman who has had better begs so sweetly.”
“I have!” I protested even as my hips wiggled at the memory of that man’s demanding mouth on my core.
He audibly sniffed, and I flushed scarlet, insecurity blending with this weirdly powerful desire. “You smell so good, I’m sad I won’t be able to eat that tonight.”
“Wait, what?” I said as I sat up in my elbows.
“Did you really think there would be no repercussions for your actions? For leaving me with an aching dick?” he gently grasped my right ankle in his hand, rubbing his thumb over the strap of my heels. “Beautiful, you should know better than that.”
Dread mixed with need had me trying to scoot a little closer, something harder to do as his surprisingly strong hands held my legs spread apart.
“I was just—”
Another slap and I moaned even as embarrassment sent a flush of heat through me.
“Love the way you melt for me,” he murmured as he removed one hand from my leg and placed it on the panel of my panties separating his hand from my pussy. “I can feel your heat, your wetness, how much you want me. You respond to me like a beautiful instrument. That kind of power is a heady thing to have, but I won’t abuse it. Our safe words are still the same, and if you say tribe we stop. No questions, no punishments, no harm or foul.”
Slowly I laid back onto the couch, something settling within me despite my slightly tipsy state. “I agree, Caleb.”
“Woman, I want to fuck you so bad,” he leaned forward, his weight pressing into me as I wrapped my arms around his neck, marveling at the muscle I felt there.
He was freaking ripped.
I couldn’t help but marvel as I shoved my hand beneath the soft cloth of his clothing, finding the smooth skin of his body beneath. His lips found my collarbone in the dark, exposed by my crop top, and began to kiss me softly. The sparks of sensation that raced through me had me pausing my exploration of a world-class muscled back to rub myself against him.
Pulling back with a groan, he made me release my hold on his back as I made a protesting noise.
“You are far too distracting. Maybe that attraction cuts both ways, eh? I lose myself with you, little Ivy. You are dangerous indeed.” His sigh held true regret as he rubbed his thumb into the hollow of my hip. “You left me high, and certainly not dry. Didn’t matter how many times I jerked off in the shower, my brain was filled with you.”