Glowing tan skin greets me, her chest rising and falling as I take her in. With my attention on her, she leans back, stretching her lithe body on my bed. Her tits are round and perfect, with dark brown tips that beg to be bitten. I’ve never seen them this clearly and fuck if they aren’t better than anything I imagined. Her nipples harden beneath my stare and my mouth waters. My gaze drifts lower, caressing the dip in her waist, the gentle flare of her hip and the bare pussy peeking from between her thighs.
Every inch of her is a siren song, luring me to a death I welcome willingly.
My cock swells, straining against the front of my shorts when she lifts both her arms over her head, lounging on my pillow in a seductive pose that imprints itself in my brain.
Her face betrays a flicker of shyness as she nibbles at the edge of her kiss-swollen lips, gazing at me from beneath thick lashes that frame her doe-eyes.
“You promised our first time would be with the lights on,” she says, nearly bringing me to my knees. “Sofuckme.”
49
ALIA
Idon’t swear. It’s not a habit I ever picked up. But I know my words have hit their mark when color rushes up Cal’s skin, spreading across his muscular chest. His eyes widen in surprise before darkening imperceptibly, devouring my naked body with unabashed desire. It takes everything in my arsenal of confidence to keep my hands over my head instead of covering myself up. I’m done hiding from him.
A few hours ago, I rushed to Cal’s house without a plan. The Ironhearts had lost an important game, we’d not spoken in nearly a week, and everything felt like it was doomsday.
Then, I saw the surprise etched across his face upon finding me at his doorstep. The flowers he held like a shield that he dropped within seconds to hold me instead.
Now, seeing the undeniable reverence in his gaze, I know I’m right where I belong. No one will cherish me as Cal does.
Instead of coming closer, he steps away, leisurely removing his wristwatch. The entire time, he looks his fill, studying me like he’s trying to figure out where to begin.
I grip the sheets, shifting restlessly, needing his touch.
“There’s a reason I haven’t brought you into my bedroom after we agreed to get together,” he casually states, flicking the button of his shorts open. The view of his dark boxers makes me gulp in anticipation.
“Why is that?” I ask, beyond turned on. Unconsciously, I rub my thighs together, the ache between them pulsing harder and stronger despite my previous orgasm.
“Because I knew once I saw you in my bed, I wouldn’t be able to go slow.”
His baritone slides over my skin like a warm blanket.I moan, too needy to feel any shame about my eagerness. “Then take your clothes off and come here.”
Cal drops his shorts, hooking a thumb into the waistband of his boxers.
“Want me to continue?” he asks, his voice laced with desire. Stripping for me apparently affects him as much as it does me. For that reason alone, I nod.
Nothing prepares me for what comes next. My jaw unhinges, eyes widening when his thick cock springs up.
“Wh… what’s that!” I stammer, all shyness lost to shock.
Confusion twists his face as Cal drops his gaze down to his crotch before glancing at me.
“Baby, I don’t know what to tell you—”
“You promised me a teeny weenie!” I point accusingly in his direction. “That isnotteeny.”
Cal slaps a hand over his face, hiding his reaction. I peer harder when I notice his shoulders trembling.
“Are you laughing at me?” I demand, aghast at his audacity. “I wasn’t making a joke.”
He bursts into a guffaw, a rich sound drawn straight from his belly. “You’re funnier than you think.”
When he looks at me like this, with fondness and lust mingling together, his tone hiding none of his affection, my heart thunders like a racehorse barreling toward victory.
“You’re so fucking adorable, Tots, it kills me,” he grins, stalking towards me with the purpose of a hungry bear coming out of hibernation. “And, to be fair, I promised you anaverageweenie.”
His knees hit the bed and, before I can scramble away, Cal pins me under him, his arms bracketing me on either side. The velvet heat of his cock rests low on my belly, pulsing against my skin. I twist half-heartedly, my breath hitching when his weight bears down on me.