Her pussy contracted, needing to be filled.
Caleb moved at a fevered pace, kissing a path down her belly until he grabbed her hips, shoved her legs wider with his elbows at her thighs, and buried his face in her pussy.
She screamed. Her hands landed on his shoulders. “Caleb.”
He sucked her clit into his mouth and then thrust his tongue into her channel. His fingers found her folds and pulled them open, stroking her labia as he devoured her.
The frenzy was maddening, and moments later, she was coming. Hard and fast. She couldn’t breathe or think. All she knew was the intense pleasure that washed through her with every pulse of her orgasm.
But it didn’t subside. This need. It didn’t abate. It grew stronger.
“Caleb.” She shoved at his shoulders. “Please. Jesus. You’re killing me.”
He released her and lifted off her, sliding to stand on the floor.
She sucked in oxygen, panting, trying to focus on him. What the hell was he doing? She blinked as he grabbed his jeans, patted the pockets, and then held up a condom.
Jesus. Fuck. She wouldn’t have thought of that. Her mind was so gone for him that she would have let him take her bare and never even flinched. Thank God he had more brain cells.
His hands were shaking as he tried to open the foil packet. He had to flip it over a few times before he was able to roll it down his thick length. Finally, he was back, his body over hers, his cock lined up with her greedy entrance. He stared at her. “Can’t hold back, baby.”
She shook her head. “Don’t.”
His eyes slid closed as he thrust all the way into her. A second later, her eyes rolled back into her head, and she stopped breathing. He was deep. It was tight. So fucking good. The best feeling she’d ever had. She wanted to memorize this moment, this first time with him.
And then her emotions slammed into her, and she needed friction. “Move. God. Please. Caleb. Please.” She screamed that last word.
He dropped his lips to hers and kissed her urgently while he pulled almost out and then slammed back in.
She grabbed his back with her fingers, wrapped her legs around him, tried to get closer. She was insatiable. Even having sex with him wasn’t enough. She would never want to stop.
Caleb moaned into her mouth, kissing her with so much emotion. His hand trailed down to reach between them, finding and rubbing her clit.
She cried out against his mouth. Instantly, she was on the edge again, and there was no way to stop the tsunami. It came at her full force, forcing her body to accept it. Contract and pulse. The orgasm was even more powerful than the last one, and something in the air changed. As if they switched dimensions.
A few moments later, Caleb plunged deep and held himself inside her. His face was tight, and he stopped breathing. She knew when he came because his body shook like hers had, in sync with the waves of pleasure as they consumed him.
Chapter 20
“Layla was right.” That was the first thing she could think to say when she finally managed to find her voice. Caleb was still inside her, his hands on her face, his eyes holding hers.
“About what?” He played with a lock of her curls.
“She said we should come to Canyon Springs and have sex with shifters because she figured they were better lovers than regular humans.”
He tipped his head back and laughed, the vibrations shaking her body, making her want him all over again.
She lifted her hips, grinding her sex against the base of his cock and moaning. “Lord. How could I possibly have the energy to go again?” she murmured.
He slid his hand down her belly and found her clit. “It’s the secret potion,” he teased. “Luckily, I have an entire caldron of it at home. You’ll never stop craving me.”
She moaned as he thrummed her swollen nub. It should have been sensitive, but instead, she didn’t want him to stop. “Part of me hopes you’re joking. Part of me hopes you’re not.”
He laughed again as he circled her clit.
She finally shoved at him. “Stop that. I’m turning into a nymphomaniac. I can’t think when you do that.”
“Thinking is overrated.” He pulled his hand away though and slid out of her, his face filled with renewed bliss. “Damn, even pulling out of you feels good.” He scooted off the bed and pointed at her. “Don’t move. I’ll