Sutton
"Fuck Caleb. I liked that shirt." I tell him while he rips my blouse in two, the seams splitting down the front center until it is only a giant rag.
As soon as we had made it into his bedroom with the door quickly slamming shut, Caleb's firm strong hands had taken hold of the V below my neck, frantically tearing away.
"I'll buy you a new one," he growls, impatiently moving to my bra next to unhinge the snaps with one rapid flick of his fingers.
Caleb's moist lips find way to my neck. His tongue, his teeth, licking and nibbling away any concerns I had for that stupid shirt a minute ago.
A chilling electricity shoots through every section of my anatomy. I'm panting and moaning from his sensual attack to my flesh. "Fuck the blouse," I cry out, my fingers leafing through his silky dark hair, my head tilting back, my eyes rolling backwards under my lids. I didn't really care about it that much in the first place, only joking when I said something.
"Tell me if I get too rough. I just don't know how to control myself. Now that everything's over, that we can really be together with nothing left to tear us apart, I don't think I can resist ravaging the fuck out of you right now." His hot breath teases it way down towards my breasts, his arms hoisting up wrapping my legs around his waist while I curl myself around his neck.
What he has said has only gotten me more heated and wetter. I'm gasping for breath not able to respond until Caleb is laying me down on the bed with my back to the mattress, him standing at the foot of the bed with a greedy hunger sitting behind his eyes.
"I think you should know by now that the rougher you get, the more I like it." I smirk, watching him strip off his clothes.
"I was hoping you would say that," He grins back, his hands moving to my bottom apparel, taking the remainder of what I'm wearing off, tossing it on the floor until we are both naked.
Caleb hovers above me, sliding into my entrance that is twinging, clenching in and out with a throb that finds a small reprieve from the feel of him finally making way inside.
He entwines his fingers with mine, bringing our hands above my head with a locking grip, the same locking grip my pussy is taking on his glorious oversized cock that is filling me. He hasn't even started moving yet and he already feels amazing.
Once we are perfectly positioned, Caleb starts to thrust, harshly he thrashes into me moving in and out ravenously.
With each pounding intake I tense up, crying and whimpering louder and louder. The sounds escaping me sound like I'm in pain because I am in pain but it's a good pain, a pain that I don't ever want to diminish.
"Shit Sutton, you have no idea how much I've needed you in my life." Caleb growls, hammering even harder then before. I open my eyes to watch how he passionately rocks into me with vigor. My attentiveness a response to let him know I've heard every word he's said, that I believe him, that I feel what he's trying to say and with that, intensity, raw uninhibited desire, unleashes with every thrusts.
"I feel like I'm going to fucking break you," he grunts but doesn't stop pumping.
"Then fucking break me because this feels too good for you to stop," I challenge Caleb, feeding into his hunger, a hunger that I share with him.
"God I love you." He lowers his mouth down to mine, our lips meeting, greeting each other with lust filled kisses. We're both fighting to breathe in between tasting one another, grinding into each other, fucking each other with our mouths and our bodies.
My walls are cradled around him, my climax building and building. I hold back my orgasm that's fighting it's way out. I know the longer I hold off the more explosive and fulfilling the gratifying sensations will be.
"Mmmm, fuck! You're getting so tight baby. I don't know how much longer I can go." Caleb can feel how my body is responding to his back and forth hammering and withdrawals, his own body responding in sync.
"Just a little bit longer I beg." All of me readying itself for a cosmic release that is going to leave me in a drunken stupor.
"Just a little bit longer," Caleb says beginning to slow his pace, taking his time thrusting in a harmonious rhythm.
The both of us savor in the gradual strides as I feel his cock sliding in and out of me more gently for awhile and then without notice he slams back down into my center with an insatiable drive.
"Holy Fuck!" I scream out, all of me thrown off guard with the beast that is Caleb coming back to life.
All of me is rattled in the best way possible. Hot flashes of pleasure ignite that I can no longer control. My climax has taken a life of its own. Spurts of ecstasy climb there way out until I'm writhing and shuddering with a flood of wetness unfolding between my legs with Caleb uncontrollably hammering away.
My wetness quickly meets with his, Caleb erupting in his own release seconds after my own. The violent thrusts finally coming to an end as he falls apart, his body knotted up, seeds of warmness overflowing from him.
Our fingers come undone, Caleb's limb body falters on top of mine. I wrap my arms around him, holding him loving him, embracing this cruel yet beautiful man who has let me into his world.
His head is resting near my neck, I whisper into his ear while I ruffle my fingers through his hair, " I love you."
"I love you," he replies and then we just lay there in silence in each others arms. We've forgotten about everything else because nothing seems to matter anymore but this moment, a moment we hold onto and cherish not moving or speaking until we fall asleep.
THE END