his lips with her tongue. He opened up and she plunged inside, dancing with his, tasting the coffee he’d drunk.
One of the hands on her ass slid up into her hair.
She rubbed her pussy against him, wanting more of him. Desperate to feel him fill her in every possible way.
She was on fire.
Letting go of his face, she reached for the string of her bikini bra. She let it slide off her body, pressing her tits to his chest.
Caleb groaned. “Grace?”
“I can’t stop thinking about you. About what I felt that night. I … I don’t want to wait anymore, Caleb. I want you to fuck me. I can’t stand waiting anymore, but it’s because I want it. I want you. Please,” she said.
He pushed some of her wet hair out of the way. “You certainly have a way with words.”
She reached between them, grasping his erection, but he captured her wrist, stopping her.
“I’m not going to take you at the edge of the pool. Tonight, I want you to come to my room. Your first time should be in a bed, and I want you to be prepared for me. When I take you, it’s going to hurt. I’m not a small man. You’re going to feel every inch of me.” His hand dipped into her bikini pants, brushing through her curls to find her pussy. He stroked her clit and she closed her eyes, arching her back.
His lips took one of her nipples into his mouth, biting down a little hard, making her cry out. The pain went straight to her clit, and she rocked back and forth across him, hungry for more.
“Damn, I’m going to have to stop.” He pulled his fingers free of her pussy. “You drive me crazy, baby, but tonight, I’ll show you exactly what you’ve been missing.”
She climbed off his lap, and he got up, helping her into her bikini top.
“Until then, let’s get you dried. That’s enough lessons for today. I’ll be waiting for you, Grace. Don’t make me wait too long.” He pressed a kiss to her cheek and then he was gone, leaving her alone at the pool.
No one was around, but she wrapped her body in a towel that magically appeared on one of the chairs, or had been placed there while Caleb had been training her?
Had she just made a big mistake?
****
Caleb didn’t expect Grace to follow through.
He stood in his bedroom in only his robe, waiting patiently. He’d switched his cell phone off to any distractions. While there was a killer intent on taking everyone he loved, he didn’t have time for this, but it was Grace. This was the woman he’d gone out of his way to get. He’d orchestrated her kidnapping, saved her, and now, he was going to finally have her.
The sweet woman who had gotten under his skin. After tonight, he would find out if it was just her innocence, or if there was something else that called to him.
The knock at the door made his cock ache. He went to it, opened it, and smiled. Grace stood, wringing her hands, dressed in a robe as well.
He pulled her into the room.
The doctor had said her arm had all but healed, which was why he’d taken her into the water. She’d be sore, but everything else had healed.
He felt her nerves. Resting against the door, he watched her. “Do you want to cancel tonight?”
“No.” She snapped the word out, holding her hands up. “No, of course not. I’m just, you know. This is all new and I’m afraid.”
“Of what?”
“Disappointing you.”
He watched her. “How could you do that?”
“You … I served you coffee, and seeing how sad you were, I was worried, and I served you breakfast. I wouldn’t let you pay. From that experience of human kindness, I was kidnapped and terrified. You instigated all of that, and … ugh, I’m not doing this well. You wanted me from that moment because I’m different. I don’t know the kind of women you dated before, but I guess I’m not like them. I talk a lot. I care. I know only to give love.”
She stopped and glanced around his room. “I’ve never lived in a home like this. I’ve never had sex. A man has never looked at me as if I’m good enough to eat. I’m scared of you finally having me, and well, finding that you don’t really have a liking for me, and you want to kill me or toss me