Page 116 of Fame & Chaos

I kiss her softly while she comes down from it, her body relaxed and pliant beneath mine.

“You always were good at that,” she whispers lazily against my mouth.

I smile and brush my hand slowly over her stomach before trailing upward.

God, she feels incredible.

If this is a dream, I never want to wake up.

I kiss down her neck and chest while she runs her fingers through my hair, still breathing unevenly from her release. Slowly, I work my way lower, kissing along her stomach while she watches me through hooded eyes. Then I kneel at the edge of the bed and pull her gently toward me by her thighs.

She squeals softly in surprise. “Caleb, I was relaxed.”

I grin against her skin. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll get you right back there.”

She melts into the mattress again while I take my time admiring her.

Indi is fucking perfect.

Everything about her feels like home.

I kiss slowly along her inner thigh before moving between her legs, and the second my mouth touches her, her entire body jolts. Her breathing grows heavier almost instantly while her fingers fist the bedsheets beneath her. She writhes against my mouth, and I swear I could spend the rest of my life making her feel this good. The more she reacts, the more addicted I become to it.

Her hand tangles into my hair again, guiding my tongue exactly where she wants me, and honestly, that only turns me on more. My cock aches painfully while I focus completely on her, determined to make her fall apart again before I even think about myself.

Her moans grow louder.

Her thighs tighten.

Her body trembles harder and harder until she suddenly cries out my name and completely loses control beneath me.

Fuck.

Watching her come apart like that nearly destroys me.

I kiss my way back up her body before settling over her again, and that’s when I notice the pill packet sitting on her bedside table. I didn’t bring condoms because, honestly, I never thought tonight would end like this. But right now I can barely think straight anyway.

I lean down and kiss her deeply while she wraps her legs around my waist again, pulling me tightly against her.

This time, the kiss feels different.

More desperate, more emotional, as if she is pouring everything into it.

I brush a piece of hair away from her face and look down at her. “Are you sure you want this?”

She smiles softly and nods. “I’m sure. Make love to me, Caleb.”

This is really happening.

I kiss her hard while shifting my hips until the head of my cock presses against her entrance. The relief of finally being this close to her after so many years almost sends me over the edge already.

Slowly, I begin pushing inside her, and the second her warmth surrounds me, I nearly fucking lose my mind.

Pure.

Fucking.

Ecstasy.