She looked at where they were connected. Lifting her body p on her elbows as she saw how many inches he hadn’t pushed inside her yet. Then she felt her body object to his intrusion. The pain overpowered the pleasure, and she let a whimper slip from her mouth.
“Easy,” he said as he breathed harder before pulling back, almost dragging her body with him as his cock slipped from her body.
She was fed up with waiting, and she moved her right hand to her clit and started rubbing herself. Back and forth before turning to circles, edging herself as he slid inside again. This time, the pleasure was there instantly. She tried to slide further down, taking him deeper. He spread his fingers on her waist as he controlled every move she made. Fucking into her so slowly, she wanted to scream for him to get a move on.
He chuckled as she glanced at her face.
“Look, he said as he tilted his hips forward and filled her deeper than before. We fit.
“This must be the worst position ever,” she sulked as she tried to move with him.
But it was impossible to gain any leverage. All she could do was let him rule the show. He sat the pace and held back whenever he wanted. Building her frustration up to a level she’d never been before. She felt her body grow so warm, she felt warm all over. The duvet she had longed for earlier was pushed away as she couldn’t bear the thought of being overheated.
He tilted his hips and pushed against a specific point inside her. It felt so good, she arched her back into a bridge and tried to take over control.
“Feels good?” he asked needlessly.
“Yes. What is it?” The words were more like gasps than words.
“Your g-spot. Not everybody enjoys it.” He chuckled and repeated his motion.
She gasped and tried to tighten every muscle inside her to keep him inside her.
He grinned. “Seems to work for you.”
She groaned in frustration as he pulled back. Using her hands to reach for him and pull him closer. Instead she couldn’t touch more than his hands and thigh. She lifted her lower body to him before lowing her. Fucking herself on his cock while she tightened around him.
“Put your legs down behind me and lift your hips.”
She did as he said and discovered she finally had more control of the movement. Then he lifted her closer, letting her slide into an ache position.
“What on earth? What is this?” she asked.
She felt his cock fill her deeper than before. Feeling every texture and right on his shaft as she started to roll and grind against him. He held his hands on her waist, steadying her as she used every muscle inside her body to hold herself up as she took full advantage of him.
“If you rub your clit, you’ll come.” He smiled as he pulled her closer.
She could feel the fatigue in her legs. Feeling her muscles start to shake from the intense pleasure and the strain of holding herself up.
“More,” she gasped. “Give me more.”
“Take what you want,” Caleb said as he pushed forward. “You’re the one in control in this position.”
There was no other alternative. Bea pushed her hand down to her clit and started rubbing herself harder as she fucked herself on his hard shaft. Feeling him pulse inside her as she tightened around him. The end was too close, she could barely prepare herself until she climaxed around him. Moaning in pleasure, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down to her as her insides convulsed and tried to make him follow.
She felt his tongue spread inside her mouth just like his cock filled her womb. Tasting the beer he’d drank earlier along with his own taste. She answered his kiss. Taking as much as she could while she held on to him. Her arms and legs wrapped around him as she slid on the wave they had produced. She could feel how he tried to take in air. Feeling him lift her thighs and ram her hard as he fucker her deeper and harder.
It was like an avalanche was pulling her with him. Forcing her to tighten around him and hope for another orgasm to slam through her body. He worked himself deeper. She tilted her hips, she had another orgasm around his hard flesh, hearing him groan against her ear just as he followed her into the climax. He made another deep thrust inside her, and she imagined him filling the condom with his come.
He leaned over her. Breathing hard as he supported himself on his arms. She felt exhausted. Tired and relaxed beyond anything. But at the same time so thoroughly pleased, she could scarcely think straight.
He rolled away from her and got rid of the condom. Then he hit the lights and lay down beside her, spooning her.
“Any thoughts? he asked as if he thought her able to speak at all.
“Oh my god,” she blurted out.
He chuckled. “Yes. I thought so.” He covered them both with the duvet. “Go to sleep.”
Caleb didn’t have to ask twice.
“Thanks,” she mumbled, not sure if she thanked him for the duvet or for the wonderful orgasm she’d received.
He was more dangerous than she could have imagined. No matter how much he gave her, she would only want more. She closed her eyes and rested while she contemplated her next move. The sound of his breathing told her he’d already fallen asleep. It was just perfect. To lie in his arms and listen to his soft breathing. Feeling his warm body against hers.
Too perfect. Bea let her eyes close and felt herself drifting into sleep.
She slipped from the bed and dressed quickly. Slipping quietly through the front door before she headed for her apartment. It was too early for a bus or taxi, but the cold air cleared her mind.
Yes, this was the right decision. Even if Bea would rather have enjoyed the moment for a little longer. Only time would tell if her gamble had worked or not.
“At home.”
“What are you doing there? We had an agreement.”
“I thought the lecture was over.”
“Not a chance. We’re not halfway done yet. Get your ass back here right now.”
“Oh? What for?”
“It’s time for your next lesson, Bea.”
“Sounds interesting. Do you want me to bring anything?”
“Just get your naked body back into my bed before I drag you there.”
“You should add ‘please’.”
“I’d rather paddle your ass.”
She laughed. “Did you miss me, Caleb?”
“Why are you postponing? Don’t tell me you’ve turned into a chicken chit all of a sudden.”
“I’m not. I’m choosing underwear. Red silk, will that do?”
He groaned. “Put on a coat for all I care. I want you naked. And now.”
“Yes, Master,” she teased him, listening to his growling at the other end of the line.
“If you plan to be a submissive, you need to work a lot harder on your honesty.”
“Nah. I just enjoy teasing you.”
“I’ve noticed. Do I need to come to your place, or are you on your way?”