“Satisfied?”
“Not yet. How much experience do you have?”
“What do you mean?”
“Kissing, fondling, sucking off, that sort of thing.”
“The first two. Nothing more.”
“French kissing?”
“That’s tongue, right? No thanks.”
“But you’ve had sex before?”
“Yes. A few times.”
“A few?”
“Once or twice.” She lowered her gaze. She didn’t want to know what he was thinking. He was probably laughing his head off by this time. Wondering what the hell was wrong with her.
“Come here,” he said as he placed his hand beneath her chin, tilting her head up before his lips covered hers.
He teased her, tempted her, running his lips across hers with feather-light weight.
Then he pulled back. She closed the gap between them, following him. Her actions were more spontaneous than planned. She moved her arms behind his neck as she kissed him. Letting go of her embarrassment as she took more than she gave.
He lifted her onto his lap, letting her straddle him. Now they were at almost the same height. She took the chance to slide her fingers down his neck, feeling his warm skin. She wanted to hear him breathe. Hear his pulse. Feel his heartbeat and hopefully hear how it beat faster from what she was doing.
But he placed his hands on her cheeks and ended the kiss. Looking at her as if he was trying to connect the dots and plan his way forward. She didn’t want him to think too much. Didn’t want him to end this right now.
“Have you ever seen a man naked?” he asked hoarsely.
“No,” she admitted before she could think it over. She wanted his help, but admitting to how little experience she had was embarrassing.
“Then it’s about time you did.”
He lifted her to her feet before he guided her down the hallway. He stopped before a door that could only be his bedroom. He opened the door, and she watched the large double bed inside.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked again.
“Yes. I’m sure.” She walked inside before he could stop her.
Instead, he closed the door and started to undo his shirt. “Get undressed,” he said.
She placed her hand on her sweater, feeling uncertain.
“If you want this, you have to get naked.” He smiled at her as if he knew she was about to bolt.
It was a challenge. Bea knew it. Caleb thought he could make her run away. Then her mouth dried as she watched him pull his shirt over his head, revealing a firm six-pack underneath.
“Holy cow,” she blurted out as she gawked at him.
“Like what you’re seeing?”
She had to force her eyes to lift from his abdomen and up to his eyes. His smirk was telling. He knew exactly what she was thinking. He didn’t need to be a mind-reader.
She slid off her clothes more quickly. Thinking it was better to get it over with so she could hide underneath the covers. She turned away from him to place her clothes on the nearest chair. Sliding off her panties as she felt him come closer to her. He moved his hand over her lower back, sliding it around to her front and cupping her breasts in his palms.
“Nice.” He murmured in her ear. “Very nice.”
She felt his warm body against hers. Wrapping his arms around her as he pulled her closer and kissed her shoulder. She bent her head to the side, giving him room to play. Throwing her panties on the pile of clothes as she felt the cold air tease her nipples.
He steered her toward the bed and gave her a small push to her back.
“Lie down with me.”
“Sure.” She stared as he lay down on his side, facing her. She glanced down his body, noticing his dick was at half-mast already. She wanted to touch him.
“What do you want to know?”
“I want you to keep directing me. Like you’ve done so far.”
“You enjoy when someone else takes charge?”
“Not really, but you have more experience in this.”
“I don’t know what you like yet.”
“Aren’t all women the same?”
“Yes and no. Some pleasure points are the same, but it varies what turns you on.”
“Can’t you just try the… normal stuff?” She asked and waved her hand to explain.
“I thought you wanted to learn.”
“I do.”
“Feel free then,” he said and rolled onto his back, giving her a look challenging look.
“Is that all? Aren’t you going to give me a few clues?”
He laughed while he placed his hands behind his neck, looking completely at ease while naked in front of her.
“No, this was what you wanted, wasn’t it?”
“You’re not acting the way I thought you would.”
“Complaints?”
“I thought you would keep dominating me. Ordering me about.”
“There will be plenty of time for that later. Besides, if I run the show, you won’t learn anything besides what turns you on.”
“Nothing wrong with that.”
“Rule number one. If you’re going to seduce a man, you have to make an effort. You can’t just expect the guy to do all the work.”
“So I’ll just suck your dick. Is that what you mean?”
“I wouldn’t complain if you did, but there are a lot more you should do before you go there.”
“Like what?”
“That’s what I want you to find out. Explore me. Ask questions. A slow build-up makes the climax feel much deeper and better compared to a quick fuck.”
“Alright,” she said. She placed both her hands on his chest, sliding her fingers across to the opposite side of him.