Caleb chuckles softly at my impatience right before I press my naked chest against his. His hands slide around my waist, and he smiles down at me while tucking damp strands of hair behind my ear. “So beautiful,” he murmurs.
I giggle and smirk up at him. “Shut up and kiss me.”
“Only because you asked so nicely,” he teases before crashing his lips back to mine.
I slide my fingers into his hair again, loving the control it gives me over the kiss while our mouths move together in perfect rhythm. His hand drifts down to my breast and gently massages it, sending a sharp pulse of pleasure straight between my legs.
God, I want him.
I can barely think about anything except feeling him inside me.
He rolls my nipple between his fingers before tugging lightly, making my breath catch in my throat. The second he notices my reaction, he breaks the kiss and trails his mouth down my neck toward the breast in his hand. Nobody has ever made me feel the way Caleb does with something as simple as a touch.
He takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks gently. I gasp instantly, warmth flooding through me while my fingers tighten in his hair. His tongue circles the sensitive bud before he bites softly, and a shockwave shoots straight to my clit so intensely that my thighs clench together automatically.
I’m already wet for him.
And he’s barely touched me.
He kisses lower, moving down my stomach until he reaches the waistband of my pajama bottoms. My breathing grows rougher while anticipation coils tighter and tighter inside me. I can already remember the way he made me feel last night before we were interrupted, and I’m desperate for it again.
Caleb kneels in front of me until his face is level with my pussy, then looks up with a smirk so filthy and gorgeous my entire body reacts. If pajama pants could melt, mine would already be sliding down my legs.
His hands glide slowly up my thighs while I tremble beneath his touch. Once his fingers reach the waistband, he hooks one finger into each side and watches me carefully as he eases them down.
I wish I knew what he was thinking when he looks at me like that.
Like I’m something precious.
I bite my lip to keep from whimpering while he slowly drags my pants and panties down together in one smooth movement. He taps my ankle lightly, and I step out of them before standing completely naked in front of him.
He blinks several times while staring up at me. “You are…” His voice roughens. “I don’t even have words.” Then he leans forward and presses a soft kiss against my pussy.
The warmth of his mouth against me sends another violent shiver through my body.
He stands abruptly and kisses my forehead before reaching for the button on his jeans. My eyes lock on his hands while he undoes them and shoves them down, freeing his hard cock.
God. I want to touch him so badly.
But suddenly nerves hit me out of nowhere.
Last night I wasn’t nervous at all.
Tonight feels different.
Now we’re really together.
Now I’m his girlfriend.
Now this means something.
I want tonight to be perfect for him because I already know it will be perfect for me.
Caleb tilts my chin upward gently until our eyes meet. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?” he asks while pulling our naked bodies closer together.
“I just…”
“Indi, talk to me. Am I going too fast?” His expression shifts instantly with concern.