Page 42 of Never Let Go (Forbidden #1)

Chapter Forty-Two

CALEB

W alking into my home and seeing Lauren standing by my chair nearly caused me to have a heart attack.

Her hair hung in loose waves down to her breasts covered by what can only be described as a short trench coat.

She had ‘fuck me’ heels on and I swear my soul nearly left my body when she dropped the coat to the floor.

The barely-there bra pushing her tits up made me want to shove my face into them, my cock agreeing as it pushed painfully against the confines of my slacks.

I know I’m meant to grovel but this didn’t seem like any kind of punishment to me, though, I understand where she’s going with it. I’ll allow her this, but after that, the bedroom is my domain, not hers.

Watching her dance for me was its own painful torture, not being able to touch her nearly drove me out of my mind.

I wanted to take her, to control her—the irony isn't lost on me with what she’s trying to achieve and dear god, she did.

The way her body moved to the music… fuck me sideways.

She literally killed me and brought me back to life wi th that little stunt.

And crawling to her? Jesus wept. Never in my life did I think I’d be doing that , but a guys gotta do what a guys gotta do to get out of the shit.

When Lauren told me to stop and started playing with that pretty little pussy of hers, I’m man enough to admit I nearly came in my pants. Watching her come undone by her own hand was a sight to behold—her breathy moans, and the way her hips moved in time with the thrusts of her fingers.

Fuck!

And when she told me to suck, I’d never moved so fast in my life. I would have done just about anything to get my hands on her. I groaned at her sweet, musky smell, and I’m pretty sure my eyes rolled to the back of my head in ecstasy. I’d eat this woman morning, noon, and night if I could.

Hmm… weekend plans?

Now that I’m forgiven, all bets are off and I smirk at the thought.

I grab Lauren’s hips and slide her to the edge of the chair, her bare ass squeaking on the leather as she moves.

Without giving her any warning, I dive in, the crotchless panties she’s wearing giving me the perfect access to her cunt.

“Caleb,” she moans as she grabs my hair, pulling me closer.

I don’t stop. I don’t say anything. I just keep licking and sucking, bringing my hand up and inserting two fingers into her eager cunt.

I’m like a man possessed at this point, wild horses couldn’t drag me away.

I’m pretty sure my stubble is gonna to leave behind a red mark and the possessive asshole that I am feels proud of that, that it’s me who’s left those marks on her delectable thighs.

My fingers slide in where she’s so wet and I tilt one of my fingers up, massaging her G-spot.

“Yes, fuck! Right there, don’t stop. Please don’t stop, Caleb,” she cries as her arousal coats my hand. “I’m gonna come. ”

Lauren’s hips shift up further as she grinds against me, riding my hand and face. I glance up and see her head thrown back, one hand pinching her nipple while the other is still tangled in my hair.

I suck on her clit, and she comes, clenching around my fingers.

I ease my fingers out of her while still attached to her clit and palm myself, desperate for my own release.

Lauren starts pulling at my hair trying to get away from me, so I slowly move back and wipe my mouth, before sucking my fingers.

Grabbing her hips, I flip her over, so she lands on all fours, her face on the chair.

“You seem to like this position, Professor,” she laughs as I gather her hair in my hand and pull her head towards me, leaning in for a kiss. It’s sloppy and wet, our tongues tangling together.

I break the kiss, leaning into her ear to whisper, “Any variation of you on your hands and knees is my favorite, baby girl.” Her sharp intake of breath tells me that she likes that, and I smirk.

As eager as I am to sink my cock into her soaking cunt, I grab hold of her ass cheeks, spreading them wide, licking my lips at her glistening pussy, my thumb gliding along the seam, teasing.

I’m breathing heavily at this point, caught between wanting to give her another orgasm and just rutting into her like the animal she’s made me.

Letting go of her ass, I unbuckle my belt and pull my aching cock out, giving it a couple of tugs before wiping the pre-cum with my thumb and placing it on her clit, circling it a few times as I line myself up with her entrance.

I slowly enter her, wanting to savor the feeling of her walls clenching around me. I groan at the feel of it.

Grabbing Lauren’s hips, I start moving, my hips snapping and my balls hitting her clit.

I wind her hair into my fist and lean back, pulling her with me so we’re upright, her back to my chest. I reach round and play with her nipple, pinching and rolling it with my free hand.

Whimpers, groans, and grunts fill the air around us, and our sweat soaked bodies writhe together.

She pushes back against me, chasing her own high.

“Say my name,” I demand.

Thrust.

“Say it, Lauren.”

Thrust.

“I’m not going to ask again, baby girl. Say. My. Name.”

Thrust.

“Caleb,” she screams as she comes on my cock.

God I will never get tired of hearing my name from her luscious lips.

Two more hard thrusts and I’m following her over the edge, my release coating her insides. My heart’s pounding as I lift her off my softening cock and sit her on my lap, my arms reaching around her and my head resting on her shoulder. Lauren relaxes against me, sated, and half asleep.

I breath in her vanilla and strawberry scent knowing I might have to fuck up again if this is my punishment. A man could get used to this.

My legs start going numb so I hook my arms under Lauren’s legs and lift her up, rising to my full height and carrying her bridal style to my bedroom.

“Shower, sweetheart?” I ask, even though I already know the answer.

“No, too tired,” she mumbles.

I chuckle and kiss her forehead. Lauren nestles further into my chest as I carry her up the stairs and gently kick open my door, striding over to the bed, and placing her on her side.

Shit! When did I start thinking of it as ‘her’ side of the bed ?

Wrapping the blanket around her, I place a gentle kiss to her lips but she’s already fast asleep. I’m wide awake so I go back downstairs and start tidying up wondering how I can have this as my life permanently.