“Okay, great,” he says into his cell phone, holding it to his ear.
I walk on my two-inch heels, the tallest I can manage. I’ve straightened my hair and applied a tiny bit of makeup, and changed into a glittering purple dress I bought on a shopping trip with Natalie a few weeks ago. It cuts just above the knee and it doesn’t show any cleavage, but it’s still louder than anything I’d normally wear.
“Alright, bye.”
Kaleb turns as he slips his cell phone into his pocket.
For a second I think I’ve done something to upset him. His powerful jaw tense and he stare hard, his eyes glimmering. His fingers twitching at his side.
But then I look down and see the solid outline in his pants, his massive meaty length pressing against his zipper like it could explode. Shivers course through my body, my pussy tingling wetly when I remember how huge he was when he was grinding himself between my ass cheeks.
“Fuck, Sassy.”
“Hey.” I pout at him. “What did I say about that, Animal?”
“You give me a nickname,” he growls, stalking across the room, his voice trembling as though he’s finding it hard to restrain himself. “You better be ready to take one.”
I giggle, intensifying my pout. “But you really are an animal.”
“And right now you look damn sassy… Sassy. Give me a spin, Kelly. You look absolutely fucking perfect.”
“A spin? Okay.”
Nerves flutter through me, but beneath them there’s a chord of confidence as I do as he says, spinning around…
And then his hands are on my legs, sliding up my dress and smoothing over my ass.
I gasp and grip the edge of the couch, bending forward in shock and lust and need.
“Fuck, that ass. Your goddamn ass.”
All I can do is moan as he grabs my ass cheeks, pushing them together, and then he slides one hand down and palms my pussy. I’m still sensitive from before, from the way he consumed my clit and my lips, but even so my clit awakens and sends surging heat up and down my body.
“Fuck, fuck.”
“You’re so fucking ready, aren’t you?” he snarls. “I can feel how bad your body wants to squirt. You’re a horny virgin.”
“Yes, yes,” I gasp, the weight of all my fantasies crashing into me, the way they always will when my man touches me.
I always imagined I’d be nervous and my body would take some coaxing when I finally got intimate with a man, but then I never imagined it would be Kaleb, that my wildest dreams would come true.
He steps away and lets out a growling noise, the sort of noise that makes me think he’s going to suddenly spring back at me, a mass of primal rage and lust and possessiveness mixed together, his hands pressing hotly against my ass cheeks as he slides himself past my panties and burrows inside of me.
I turn toward him. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
His face is dead serious like he’s still debating grabbing me.
I’ve never felt anything like this sudden infusion of being wanted. It makes me feel drunk, my legs shaky, my whole being collapsing inward at this moment.
He was so freaking right when he said we live in the moment together.
We’ve only had a few moments but they have held so much, my womb screams at me. So much precious bonding expanded within those minutes. Our bodies are gifting our minds with this love.
I beat back the instinct.
I can’t let myself fully love him until I know Natalie is okay with this.
But I want him so bad.
Maybe another woman would be angry when he said I belong to him, but I want to belong to him, be his one and only.
I want – need – to be the woman who brings his children into this world.
I feel it shiver deep inside of me. I shift. My panties are so wet.
“I can’t do anything else,” he says passionately, walking right up to me again. He burns so hotly. “Because then I won’t be able to stop. Just now I almost tore those fucking sopping panties down and shoved my dick into your hot wet virgin slit. I was so fucking close. I feel like a beast around you.”
“See?” I say, trying to sound playful even as my body responds to his words. “I told you. Your Animal.”
“And look at you?” He reaches over and strokes his thumb along my lip, tingles dancing across my body. “You’re fucking Sassy.”
“Are you saying we bring out each other’s true nature?” I whimper, as his thumb sends even more buzzing electricity around my lips.
I’d feel like an idiot for saying anything like this to anybody else, but there’s something about being with Kaleb that allows this part of me to beat out of its cocoon and flutter into my personality.
“Yes,” he whispers, the sound still savage despite the hushed tone. “We definitely fucking do. And that’s why I can’t keep going. You drive me insane. Your beautiful ass was made for bouncing on my abs as I rammed you hard, and then leave you whimpering on the bed, still squirting cream as I harden again and fuck you into another orgasm.”