“You read my mind.”
He took her hand, and they walked off the dancefloor. It didn’t take him long to settle the bill, but it was long enough to have him anxious to finally be alone with Addison. If he had his way, they’d be doing it right there in the truck, but Addison was not that sort of girl. She was a lady and deserved to be treated as such.
Instead of going back to his uncle’s, where he’d been staying, Caleb finally drove to the hotel where he had a room for the week. He’d checked in on the first night, but hadn’t been back since. He made a quick stop at the front desk to ensure there were no problems.
He glanced around and saw Addison nervously shuffling on her feet as she flipped through a magazine. She didn’t see him watching her, but he was sure she didn’t just decide to spend the night with just any man. Caleb considered himself lucky that she would spend the night with him.
He walked over to her and held up the keycard. “All set.”
“Good.” She half-smiled and walked beside him to the elevator. He pressed the button, and the doors opened almost immediately.
Caleb could feel some of Addison’s resolve weaken despite her bravado. He knew she was attracted to him as much as he was to her, so he had to do something. He leaned down, cupped her chin so she could look at him and brushed his lips across hers. He claimed her mouth, slowly, tenderly and expertly.
His tongue traced her outer lip, and she tasted like the dessert they’d consumed earlier that evening. He took his time feasting on her mouth. As his tongue slid inside, he walked her backward until she was against the elevator panels and their bodies were flush. Then his mouth took hers in a series of slow, shivery kisses. He ran his hands over her backside to cup her ass, bringing her center in close contact to his erection.
She moaned, wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his ardor with equal intensity. He tangled his hands in her hair, angled his head and plundered her mouth.
Dear God! He hadn’t wanted a woman this bad since he’d been a randy teenager about to have sex for the first time, but Addison made him feel just as anxious and just as needy. A need which only she could fulfill.
Bing!
The chime of the elevator signaled they’d made it to his floor and luckily without any interruptions, otherwise someone would have gotten an eyeful.
They pulled apart guiltily and without a word exited the elevator. Caleb was holding Addison’s hand, not for fear she’d run away, but because he couldn’t get enough of the sparks that were generating between the two of them. That kiss had ignited his entire body. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced. He wanted more.
When they made it to his room, he slid the card into the slot, and blessedly, the door opened. They entered the darkened room, and Addison thought they would have stayed in the dark, but to her surprise Caleb turned on the lamp by the bed.
She blinked and brought him into focus.
“I want to look at you,” Caleb said, walking back toward her. “Taste you.”
“Caleb ...” Her voice hitched as he approached.
When he reached her, he didn’t speak. Instead he let his hands do the talking and removed her leather jacket and tossed it on a nearby chair.
“I want you, Addy,” he murmured. “I want to make love to you, be inside you, make you come until you scream my name over and over. Are you ready for that?”
She nodded. He took that as an affirmation and lifted her tunic over her head.
“Good, because I intend to taste every inch of you, and when you come, I will be there to lap it up.”
Her tank top was next. He took it off of her and flung it aside until she was standing in front of him in her jeans and bra. It was one of those front closure satiny confections and would provide easy access. He gazed into her eyes as he released the clasp, allowing the bra to fall open and reveal her beautiful yet ample breasts to his admiring gaze. He brushed her nipples with his fingertips and felt them harden. He smiled. Making love with Addison was going to be even better than he had imagined.
He felt his erection hardening in his jeans, but ignored how she was affecting him because he wanted to savor the moment. Without a word, he bent down and captured a nipple in his mouth.
Addison wasn’t prepared for the onslaught of his seeking tongue on her breasts, and she swooned. Caleb caught her, wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her to the bed. But instead of laying her down as she’d anticipated, he’d settled her in his lap and held her in his arms as his mouth ravaged her breasts, one and then the other with equal attention. He lavished her nipples with tender flicks of his tongue before taking one in his mouth and sucking.
“Oh, God!” Her back arched, and her eyes fluttered closed. She heard a groan and realized it was herself. It had escaped all on its own.
Eventually his mouth returned to hers, and he kissed her deeply as his tongue glided in and out, exploring her. She wanted Caleb in the worst way. She didn’t know it was possible to feel the emotions he was evoking in her, but she was caught up. It didn’t help that Caleb had unzipped her jeans with one hand and was working his way inside the waistband to fondle her between her legs. His hand skimmed past her panties until he found her core. She gasped when she felt his touch on her feverish skin.
Pleasure was starting to overtake her as he caressed her with his fingertips. A ripple of excitement surged through her at having his fingers inside. She felt herself getting wet, and they hadn’t even had sex yet. Having Caleb touch her this way was incredibly erotic. His mouth moved from hers to the nape of her neck and higher to her ear. He placed his tongue inside, and she moaned.
Addison glanced up at him through glazed eyes. His gaze was just as heated as her own.
“You like that, baby?” Caleb crooned.
“Y-yes,” Addison murmured as he continued to caress her intimately.
“What do you want now?” he asked.
“You.”
“Me, where?”
Addison was embarrassed to say. She’d never been this vocal with a man about her sexual needs and desires, but Caleb was intent on bringing this side out of her.
“Tell me.”
“I-I ...” She couldn’t think because he was thrusting his finger in and out of her so rapidly. Her breathing was coming faster and faster as her desire escalated. “I want you inside me.”
“Then let go,” Caleb growled.
“I don’t know if I can ...”
But she needn’t have worried because Caleb was an expert lover with skilled hands. Before she knew what was happening, her body exploded. She screamed. Caleb held on to her, finally laying her on the bed as she convulsed.
When it was over, Addison’s eyes remained shut. She couldn’t believe Caleb had made her come like that just with his fingers. She was afraid to open her eyes, but Caleb wasn’t having it.
“Look at me, Addy,” he said, staring at her.
Nervously, she looked up into his dark-brown eyes.
“Are you a virgin?”
Chapter 6
Embarrassed, Addison looked away, and Caleb knew he’d guessed right. To another man only interested in his own gratification, her inexperience may not have been obvious, but he prided himself on reading and responding to the woman he was sleeping with, and Addison’s naïveté and her orgasm had told him all he needed to know.
When she finally opened her eyes, she said, “Is that a problem?”
Caleb glanced at her. Her eyelids were heavy and passion-glazed, and the answer to that question was a no-brainer. “No, it’s not.”
“Are you sure about that? Because it usually angers most men. They expect a woman who knows what to do in the bedroom.”
“Yes, I’m sure. It just changes my approach to making love to you.”
“You still want to?”
Caleb grasped her hand and placed i
t over his still hard-as-a-rock erection that was dying for release.
“Oh!”
“And I’m not most men,” Caleb added. “I’m just glad I know, so I won’t hurt you.”
Addison smiled and shyly stood up bare-chested to stare into his eyes. “I know you won’t.”
“How?”
She shrugged. “I just know. Just like I know that I don’t want this night to end.” She slid off the bed and unpeeled her already open jeans and panties down her legs until she was naked.
Caleb swallowed at Addison’s bold actions even as he couldn’t stop his eyes from taking in all her curves, from her hips to her long legs and back to the patch between her thighs.
He was in trouble. His mind told him to run as fast as he could. A virgin! A virgin! He hadn’t been with one since his first time in the barn at Golden Oaks. But since his first encounter with Addison in Vegas, he’d wanted the one who’d gotten away. Little did he know she was untouched and unspoiled. When he made love to her tonight, he would become her first lover. He would be the first, the only. As a man, it was oddly exhilarating to know he could teach her everything about the joys of lovemaking between a man and a woman. And oh how he would enjoy it.
“Come here,” Caleb said.
Slowly, she walked until she stood in front of him. Her pert breasts were stunningly beautiful; he couldn’t wait for another taste, but he wanted her to be comfortable. “Undress me.”
She coughed. “Excuse me?”
He rose to his feet, grasped her hands and brought them to his belt buckle. He looked deep into her eyes and nodded. He could see her nervousness, but she complied, removing the belt and sliding it from the loop. It dropped to the floor, and she lowered her eyes.
“Look at me,” Caleb said, “as you continue to undress me.”
She smiled hesitantly and instead of going for his jeans, which he couldn’t wait to be free of, she went for his shirt and pulled it loose. One at a time, she painstakingly released each button until he was finally bare-chested. He stroked her silken hair and brought it up to his nose for a whiff.
She was amused by his actions, but didn’t stop undressing him. She unzipped his jeans and bent down to remove them from his narrow hips. He assisted her by toeing off the boots he’d worn and then stepped out of the jeans until he was in his boxers.
He didn’t wait for her “what next” question. Instead, he grasped the back of her head and pulled her forward. His mouth moved slowly over hers at first and then harder to deepen the kiss. Their tongues found each other, mating in a slow dance as they circled. His hunger for her deepened, and he pressed her closer to him and then backward until they fell in a heap of limbs onto the bed.
“I’ll make this good for you,” Caleb whispered softly in Addison’s ear. He delved inside her waiting mouth with his tongue and flicked it across the roof of her mouth, then, slowly, he pulled away.
She looked up at him in alarm, but he reassured her. “Lie back,” he said and helped Addison lay against the fluffy pillows on the king-size bed. Then he began a trail of kisses from her breasts to her stomach until he came to the juncture between her thighs. Slipping his hands under her ass, he brought her to his lips and had his first taste of heaven.
His tongue traced her womanly folds until he dove inside to taste her sweet nectar. At his teasing, lapping and tonguing, she whimpered and bucked on the bed. He liked that she was enjoying his ministrations, and he didn’t stop; he held her hips in place, picked up the pace and surged forward, flicking his tongue across her engorged nub and sucking on it.
Addison ran her hands over his head as her breathing began to come in rasps. She was trying to hold on to her equilibrium, but he wanted her to come again. He wanted her dripping wet for him so he could easily slide into her. He got his wish because she threw back her head and cried out as the full force of her orgasm hit.
“Caleb!” She fell backward against the pillows.
Caleb slid forward until he was inches away from her face. “Did you enjoy that?”
Addison could only nod. Now it was time for the main event. He slid his boxers down his legs then reached across to the bedside drawer for a box of condoms.
Addison was quivering as the contractions from her orgasm flowed through her. Through the haze, she could see Caleb reaching for a condom to protect them, and she was glad for it, but her body was liquefied. She didn’t think it was possible to feel this good.
She realized that he’d ensured she was completely satisfied by being careful to make her have two earth-shattering climaxes, but she’d done nothing for him. She reached for him, but he tapped her hand away.
“There will be time for me later,” Caleb said as he sheathed his large member. “What I want right now is to be inside you. To feel you tight around me.”
Caleb’s wasn’t the first penis she’d seen fully erect, but it was by far the largest. Could she take him inside of her? She would soon find out because Caleb was hunched over her. “Just relax, okay? I’ll take it slow.”
She nodded, but she could already feel herself tensing. Caleb must have sensed it because he kissed her once more with the same passion he’d shown every other time. His hot tongue flickered over her mouth again and Addison knew she couldn’t, wouldn’t deny herself or this moment.
“I want you, Caleb. Take me, take me now,” she urged, grinding the lower half of her body against his. “Make me yours.”
“God, you’re torturing me, woman.”
“But it’s a good torture, right?” Addison said, spreading her legs so he could settle between them.
“God, yes.”
She leaned forward to bite his neck and that was the catalyst. Caleb grasped her hips, and slowly the hardened tip of his penis grazed her womanly core. He kissed her deeply again, and she relaxed as he guided himself into her body. She couldn’t believe it. They were joined together as one. The physical connection was incredible. Slowly, he eased inside, allowing her body to get accustomed to him. Any pain she may have felt was minimal as Caleb continued to love her mouth as his lower body thrust deeper inside her.
He plotted a course and navigated her body to meet his with a slow rhythm of in and out, in and out and then faster thrusts. The pleasure was intense, even more so when Caleb bent his head to suckle on a hardened nipple. He was making her weak with every movement, every kiss. Addison thought she would die from the pleasure, but instead, it built, reaching higher and higher until she didn’t think she could soar any further. And then she reached the peak and crested, screaming out Caleb’s name as she held him tight.
Caleb wasn’t there yet; instead, he kept going, plunging deeper and deeper. She didn’t know it was possible to come again, but shivers of pleasure began coursing through her and she exploded. This time, however, Caleb bucked and he tensed up as he hollered out her name when pure ecstasy took over them both.
“Addison!”
Several minutes later, Caleb slid away from Addison completely sated. He hadn’t felt the kind of passion he’d shared with her, since—well, it had been a long time. He’d forgotten how intimate lovemaking could be when it was shared with someone he really cared for; and it surprised him that this late in the game, someone could make him feel again. Being on the road as often as he was, he’d become jaded from sleeping with as many different women as he could, but Addison wasn’t like them. She was special.
How else to explain how a beautiful, vibrant, sexy girl like her could still have been a virgin at twenty-three? Rather than be angry that she wasn’t as skilled as some of his other lovers, he took it as a challenge. He would use his prowess and show her just how gentle, caring and giving he could be.
He remembered Uncle Duke giving him some advice once when he’d been a young buck of fifteen and eager to get into one of the ranch hand’s daughter’s pants during a visit to his family’s home one summer. Duke had to
ld Caleb not to be in such a haste to satisfy his own needs, that a real man would ensure his woman was taken care of first before giving into his own desires. Caleb had never forgotten that priceless advice and had lived by it, which is perhaps why many of the women he’d bedded, although they may not have been happy to have only one night with him, could not complain he’d been a selfish lover. They could say that he’d ensured their every need was met. He’d done that tonight with Addison. He’d made sure she’d come multiple times before he’d finally allowed himself to let go.
And now, bless her heart, he turned to his side to peer at her. She’d fallen asleep. He leaned over, tucked several tendrils of hair behind her ear, and brushed his lips across hers before his head hit the pillow. Then he threw one large hand around her, tucked her into his groin and closed his eyes.
Addison was not asleep. How could she be after what she’d just experienced? But she hadn’t known what else to do after sharing such a huge moment with Caleb, her first lover! So she’d rolled over to her side and faked sleep so she could process the emotions going on in her head. She hadn’t expected to feel so, so different, but yet so happy. Being with Caleb had been nothing like the romance novels she read when her father wasn’t looking. It was better. A rush of sexual need had flooded through her when he’d swept her into his arms in the elevator and had culminated with them making love. He’d touched her and made her feel things no other man had. She’d allowed herself to be completely free and because of it, she’d come alive with him.
Now, of course, she wondered if their lovemaking had been as enjoyable for him as it had been for her. Caleb had been very giving, ensuring she was pleased in every way imaginable before he’d finally come. The feeling of having Caleb moving inside her had not only been erotic, but immensely pleasurable too. Their union had been hot, heated and urgent, yet he’d been gentle with her and she’d hardly felt any discomfort.
Caleb Hart was an incredible man, a man she could easily fall for if she wasn’t careful. But for now, she would content herself with the fact that she’d finally become a woman. And she was determined to be more of a woman by being as giving with him as he’d been with her. She would let him sleep for now, but later, she would surprise him.
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