by Ashlee Price
He moved his head down, slowly leaning in for a kiss. Kallie was impatient, pulling him down the last couple of inches so that they could finally kiss. His lips were so soft against her that she moaned softly into his mouth. The sound made him growl and yank her body closer. His steely length dominated her soft curves, his hand digging into her hips as he held her against him.
She moved back, her hands on his chest as she took in a deep breath. Caspin was everything that she had hoped for, but she wondered if one night would be enough. What would happen the next morning? Kallie wasn’t ready to have him gone. The build-up was just too much and all she wanted was for him to fall for her, as she was falling for him.
“Do you want to come in Kallie?”
His look was needy and there was nothing more that she wanted to do than go with him, stay with him. But, she wasn’t ready for him to be done with her. Kallie liked having him as a friend, even if there was a thick tension between them.
“It’s kind of late Caspin. I really need to get home.”
He looked disappointed and she felt the same way as he did. All she had thought about for days was having his hands on her, but now, she didn’t want it to end, so she couldn’t let it start. “You aren’t mad are you?”
Caspin pulled away and smiled down at her. “Not at all, Kallie. I was just hoping that you would want to stay a little longer. I like being around you.”
“If I stayed tonight though, I wouldn’t see you again, would I?”
“Why do you think that?”
“It’s something I heard about you. One night.”
Caspin wasn’t sure what she was talking about, though he had a hint. It wasn’t the first time he had been accused of losing interest, but one night?
“I will take you home Kallie, but I promise you that one night would not be enough time with you.”
Kallie wanted to change her mind, her body screaming at her to not get in his truck. But she did, too late to go back and she waited for him to get on the other side. He looked at her with those dark eyes and her insides shook. When he looked at her in such a way, it was hard to tell him no.
Chapter 9
It was impossible for Caspin to get any sleep after the day he had with Kallie. His mind kept going back to her one night comment and he wondered how much truth was in it. He had to think back several years before he remembered an actual girlfriend. Had it really been that long?
Tammy had been his love or what he thought was love. They had dated for almost a year and then he found out she was cheating on him. He apparently didn’t get over it, because every single relationship he had, ended when they had sex. One night.
Thinking of the young blonde woman, he knew that what he had said was true. There was no way that one time, one night would be enough with Kallie. He was already thinking about her long term. She was one of those women that did not come around more than once or twice in a lifetime and the last thing he was thinking of was getting her out of his life. There was no worry of how he would feel the next morning with her. Caspin was convinced that she was the one for him, but her calling him out on his playboy ways, made him realize that maybe he had a reputation to get through first. He had to find a way to convince her that he was different and that it would be different with her.
Finally falling asleep, he was awoken with the sound of his cell phone and the special ring that he had programmed for her. It was the first song that came to mind when he thought about her and when he heard it, his heart started to pound in his chest. She must have changed her mind. Looking over at the clock, it was after two in the morning and he wondered if she had been up the whole time. His loins tightened with her lying there thinking of him.
Turning the light on, he reached for his phone. “Hello?”
“Can you come here please?”
Something was wrong and it was not the apparent romantic call that he had hoped for. Kallie was whispering into the phone and she sounded panicked. “What’s going on?”
“Someone is outside of the house. A couple of people and I don’t know what they are doing. There was like a drilling sound and now they are laughing. Please can you come here?”
“Yeah Kallie, I will be right there. Stay on the phone with me.”
He threw on his shoes and a shirt, leaving in just his boxers for the bottom. The phone went dead in his hands and it seemed that the short drive to her house was going to take forever. All he could think about was that there were men outside her house. He didn’t understand what the drilling noise could be, but he knew instinctually that he had to get to her.
Trying to call her back, the phone went straight to voicemail and it was like a bad omen of what was going to come. Something had told him to make her stay, but his ardor had gotten the best of him and scared her away at the last minute. It was torture, the last few miles and it got progressively worse when he realized that there was a fire coming from the direction he was going. Big billows of black smoke filled the air and as he got closer, he could see the flames. His heart stopped beating all together. There were no other cars around, no one else, but he knew that Kallie was still inside.
Moving towards the front door, the knob was hot, but as he grabbed and jerked it wouldn’t open. The screwing sound was the sound of the doors being screwed shut. Whoever had done it, did not want there to be any survivors. He tried kicking it in a couple of times, calling out to Kallie, but he couldn’t hear anything over the fire that was quickly consuming the old wood of the house. He spotted the newly replaced window and he looked for a large stone to throw through it. He worried that adding so much oxygen would make it burn hotter, but he had to get in there to save her.
Covering his hand, he smashed out enough glass to get through. His eyes already burned from being outside, but inside was worse. Squinting to the smoke and the heat, he called out her name again. Finally he heard her calling to him and then saw her moving towards him low on the ground. Grabbing her, he pushed her through the window first and then climbed out after her.
“Come on Kallie, we can’t stay here.” Helping her up, he pulled her away from the burning house and then to the passenger side of his truck.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded her head, but her eyes took in the fire in front of her. “Thank you Caspin. I don’t know if I would have gotten out of there on my own.”
“You would have Kallie. But I am glad I could help. I need to call the police and get them down here. Just sit there for a few minutes.”
He walked away from the truck, punching in the numbers for emergency services. He was so made that he could barely contain himself. The Wheelings had gone too far. They had tried to murder the woman he loved.
Caspin paused with the last thought. The woman he loves?
“911, what’s your emergency?”
***
Caspin took Kallie home with him. It wasn’t the way he wanted to get her into his bed, but after the day she had had, he was able to forget the dull throb of need that he felt. She had taken a shower and came out smelling sweet, but he had resisted. He had offered to sleep in a spare room, but she wanted him with her. Caspin took it as a need for protection and as he held her in his arms that night he knew that he would do anything to keep her safe.
Waking up the next morning to her soft, warm body next to him was torture and not near as easy to ignore. He could feel his thickness pressing against her rear, but she was still fast asleep. When he tried to move, she moaned softly and pushed her ass back further. She may have been asleep, but her body was not.
Caspin tried to move away, but her whimper kept him there. His hands moved down her side and stayed on her hip. He wanted to pleasure her, please himself, but he knew that he couldn’t. Frustrated with his blinding desires, Caspin thrust forward, pushing between her legs and against her warmth. That got a reaction and her sound grew louder. Her hips more encouraging.
Moving his hand down to her shorts, he pushed his hand in slightly and felt bare flesh
underneath. “Please tell me you are awake, Kallie.”
She nodded her head. “As long as you don’t stop.”
He pulled her shorts down so that his fingers and hard length could feel the heat of her flesh. She gasped as his shaft slid along her core. When paired with his magical fingers on her quim, Kallie was quickly being pushed to a sweet end that was days in the making. Caspin’s other arm moved underneath her and pulled her face to his. His tongue pushed into her mouth as her body jerked beside him. “Yes, oh God!”
Feeling her wetness dampen his fingers, he groaned low in his throat. He moved his hand and then laid her onto her back. He needed more and his body was quickly covering hers. Looking down, her eyes widened as she saw his long thickness pushing towards her, the cockhead purple with need. Her hands went between their bodies and Kallie started to stroke his manhood, tugging on it as he groaned above her.
The phone rang next to them and they both looked over. It was Kallie’s. “Don’t you even think about it.”
His hands moved between them and took hers off of him. Pulling her hands up above her head, he tried to ignore the ringing next to them. As soon as it stopped, he positioned himself against her hot depth and was about to push in when the ringing started again. “Just let me get it, because whoever it is isn’t going to stop calling.”
Caspin agreed, but she had to strain to get her phone. He was not moving to help her get up. His cock lay on her wetness and he pulled back, smacking her slit with it before he pushed it between her wet lips. She gasped and then gave him a look when she saw who it was.
“Hello?”
“Miss Glenn. We need to get your statement and we’re hoping that you could come down to the station as soon as possible. There is a suspect in custody from the fire last night and we need you to come down here and identify that you have met him before.”
She asked who it was and the name was very familiar. She pushed on Caspin’s chest as she told the detective she met the night before at the crime scene. Hanging up, she asked him to get up.
“Come on Kallie. You can’t be serious.”
“I need to go down to the police station, besides that doesn’t count as my one night, right?”
He shook his head, but didn’t try to argue her one night theory. Looking down at his hard cock, the very thought of stuffing him in his pants was painful, but he had to. She asked him for a ride and of course he couldn’t say no.
Chapter 10
Kallie knew who Craig was and as she had suspected it was him that had started the fire. He had gotten help from a couple of his family to burn the house down. While he had confessed to the arson, he refused to say that he had attempted to kill her. The screws in the front and back doors were a good indication that he was lying.
It was several hours later that she was ready to go home, but Caspin had to leave for his own business emergency. Kallie stayed around the police station for a little while waiting, but finally got a taxi to a local hotel. She hadn’t even gone to work that day, though she knew it would be fine without her. She had to call her mother, but that was a conversation she was not prepared for.
After another shower to cool the need, Kallie tried to ignore the phone, hoping he would call. She was starting to disgust herself with how much she needed him. So she called her mom and gave her the short version of what had happened. The longer she talked, the sharper the intake of breath from the other side of the line. “I can’t believe your father would give you that property, knowing that it was an issue.”
“Mom, stop blaming dad, he’s dead. I am sure he didn’t know this would happen. It just happened, but they have already arrested him and he will be locked up for a long time. Everything has been taken care of.”
“So when are you coming home? You should just sell it, get what you can out of it and come home. I mean it Kallie. I didn’t want you to go out there anyways.”
She sighed to herself, taking a deep breath. Mary was not going to like the next part of what she was going to say.
“I’m staying mom.”
“What do you mean you are staying?”
“I fell in love with a man and I think he loves me too, but I am not sure. I don’t want to leave and always wonder what would have happened.”
There was silence on the other end and Kallie waited for something, any kind of response.
“You are going to do, what you are going to do. Always been stubborn like your father in that way. But how can I tell you not to follow your heart? We are here when you are ready to come home.”
Kallie talked for a little while longer and then she got the call that she had been waiting for. Getting off the phone with her, she clicked over to hear his voice. “Hey, Caspin.”
“Hey? Where are you?”
“At the only hotel they have in this tiny ass town, why?”
There was a growl on his end that made her giggle a little. “Do you want to come over for our one night?”
“What room number are you in?”
“Seven. I’ll be waiting for you.”
She hung up and her hands trembled as she moved to the bed. Kallie was still wrapped up in her towel from an earlier shower and she decided that it was enough clothing for the moment. Kallie didn’t know how long he was going to be, but she was not expecting the knock at the door so soon. It had only been ten minutes since they had talked on the phone. Checking the peephole, she couldn’t believe that he was already there. She took it as earnest and bit her lip. There was no more turning back and she didn’t want to. Even if it was just once.
Her hands trembled as she opened the door and looked up at Caspin. His eyes took in the towel that was wrapped around her. She moved back to let him in, but he stopped in front of her, dying for a kiss. Pulling her face up to look at him, Kallie moaned as their lips touched. His arms moved around her, pressing her against him.
“I’ve been waiting too long for this Kallie, so if you don’t want me like this, I think it will be best if I don’t start.”
She looked up with her insides slightly shaking. The last thing she wanted was for him to leave and she pulled him down for a kiss on the lips. She moaned into his mouth, her breasts pushing against his chest as his body took over. Pushing her against the door as he closed it, Kallie was left pinned between him and the wood. He lifted her up and Kallie’s legs wrapped around his waist as he hoisted her up into the air.
Kallie clung to him as he walked her towards the large bed in the middle of the room. He slammed her down onto there, scrambling over her body and sliding in between her thighs. Caspin pressed his hardness against her hard and made her cry out. He felt too good and it had been too much up and down between them. She needed him inside of her before either one of them changed their mind.
Moving the towel back from her body, Kallie lay back fully exposed, her curves on display for him. There was a dark look in his eyes as his eyes moved over her body. She was offering herself to him, spreading her legs wide for him to nestle in between them. Her mind went to his fingers as he started to play with her wetness. “You are always so wet Kallie.”
She moaned as one of his fingers pressed inside of her, her insides gripping the slim digit tightly. He made another sound with the idea of slamming into her suffocation. Moving down for a kiss, their tongues met, as her hips rose to rub him against her. It wasn’t fair that he was still dressed and she sat up, pushing him away. Her hands shook as they undid his dress pants. She needed to feel him so badly in her hands. Yanking down his bottoms, his cock spilled forward and she took it lovingly into her hand.
Stroking him several times in her hands, Caspin made noises of pleasure that made her core fill with even more wetness. He was huge and Kallie wasn’t sure if he would fit, but her body was trying to prepare herself the best she could. “Please Caspin. I can’t wait any longer.”
As soon as the words moved passed her lips, he pushed her hand away and covered her with his own hard length. The man’s shirt was unbuttoned, his hard
ridges pressing in against her soft chest. Caspin bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Sucking hard as he played with her core, Kallie was on the verge of an orgasm. His fingers were magical, driving her wild. “Yes Caspin. Fuck!”
He moved back onto his heels and started to rub himself over her wet quim. She lifted her hips up to meet him, silently begging for what they both were in need of. “Oh fuck, please!”
Caspin pushed in slowly, filling her as her eyes watched his thickness disappear inside of her. The width stretched her, pushing her to more pleasure than she had experienced before. “Yes Caspin. That feels so good.”
Her arms went around his neck, pulling him down to her for a kiss. As he leaned down to kiss her, his cock buried itself the rest of the way inside of her. It took her breath away and she was left panting underneath him. Her legs held onto his waist, while her arms clung to his neck. He resisted pulling back for several minutes, until the few inches he was able to move wasn’t enough.
Disentangling himself from her, he grabbed her thighs, pulling them wide and sliding deeper. Caspin played with her quim as he moved quickly and deeply inside of her. She started to moan his name over and over again. It was all she could think about, was how fast he was fucking her, his name like a mantra on her lips.
As Kallie’s body started to tighten up and shake, he moved faster, pushing her to an orgasm that took her breath away. Her small hands pushed on his chest, begging him for a minute, anything to stop it from taking over. She shook and then relaxed as he pulled out of her. She sighed, but then cried out as he moved his mouth down to her sensitive flesh. The first lick made her jump and she tried to scrabble away, with no real ability to do so. Her whole body shook with pleasure and then she was crying out, her hands pushing back, her thighs closing in around his head.
Caspin moved back, wiping his mouth and watching her squirm underneath him. Yanking her back to him, Kallie had managed to back up all the way to the headboard. They both groaned as he pushed back inside of her with one hard thrust. She clung to him as he pounded into her wetness. His mouth had only made her wetter, giving him full ease to take every inch of him. Slamming against her womb, she came over and over again, professing that she couldn’t take it anymore.