Caleb's Woman Page 6

  Sommer was on fire for him. Never before had she felt such burning need, threatening to consume them both, and he had barely done anything to her yet. She bit her bottom lip, wondering what he had in store for her.

  She didn’t have to wait long. Never moving his hand, Caleb settled between her thighs with his face mere inches from her sex. He pushed her labia apart and stared at the most private part of her body as no man had ever done before. “You’ve got a beautiful pussy, sweetheart. I’m going to enjoy tasting every single inch of it.”

  Sommer’s breath caught in her throat. She couldn’t respond to save her life. Tentatively, she grazed her nails against his shoulders before urging him closer, lifting her hips. “Please,” she moaned, too unsure of herself to vocalize the words she wanted to say most.

  Caleb lifted his head, a gleam of amusement in his eyes. “Please what? Please eat your pussy?”

  Sommer nodded. “Yes. Don’t make me wait.”

  “I want to hear you say it.”

  “I…I can’t.”

  He pressed a long, lingering kiss on her clit and lifted his head once more. “Yes, you can. Say it.”

  “Caleb…” She moistened her lips. “Yes, I want…”

  He raised a brow. “Go ahead. You’re almost there. Tell me what I want to hear.”

  “Why are my words so important to you?”

  “Because by the time the night is over, I don’t want there to be any recriminations, no regrets. I want you to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you, now say it, goddammit.” He nearly snarled the words, the fierceness of his passion boiling over to near-savagery.

  “Please put your mouth on me—”

  Caleb shook his head. “If you want the big bad wolf to eat you, darling, you’re going to have to do better than that.”

  Sommer gulped. She hadn’t realized how hard this would be. In a way, she almost hated him for what he was making her do, but her body was aching for him so badly, what choice did she have? “I want you to lick my pussy. Eat it, fuck it. Whatever! Just don’t torture me like this anymore. I can’t take it.”

  “With pleasure,” he murmured and lowered his head to lap her swollen clit. The texture of his tongue was rougher than she usedd to, but it felt heavenly, making the blood race to the engorged bud.

  “Oh my goodness.” She shook, tossing her head back and forth against the pillow, unable to keep still under his erotic assault.

  He licked and laved at her pussy for several strokes before easing his middle finger inside of her channel, thrusting knuckle deep. Caleb sucked her labia, pressing them together, which created the most delicious tingling sensation.

  Sommer writhed and moaned, letting out a shout of delight when he pushed another digit into her waiting tunnel. She lifted her hips to meet his fervent thrusts. It felt so good, so right. “That’s it, just like that.” Her body shook and she was unable to keep still.

  He ravaged her pussy like a starving man. It was obvious to Sommer that Caleb wanted to please her, and he was doing a damn good job of it. And the fact that he was genuinely into what he was doing only made the experience even better.

  An explosive shaft of molten desire slammed through her body and Sommer screamed her release. “Oh, God! Caleb!” She came hard and fast, her juices gushing from her pussy and wetting the inside of her thighs. Still, Caleb continued finger-fucking and eating her pussy as if his life depended on it.

  Threading her fingers through his hair, it was Sommer’s intention to pull his head away. She didn’t think she could take any more of the deliriously mind-shattering ecstasy coursing through her body. This was the first orgasm she’d experienced that wasn’t by her own hand and there was nothing like it. “Caleb, I… I can’t take it…I-I-I…”

  He latched onto her clit again with his teeth, nipping at it and slowly eroding her resistance. Just when Sommer believed she was on sensory overload and she couldn’t possibly get any hotter, something warm and soft brushed across her nipples.

  It was his tail.

  The warm brown fur against her heated flesh, tickling and teasing her, drove Sommer crazy. Caleb swished it over her breasts and let it roam over her body—all without lifting his head from her pussy.

  Sommer was a boneless heap of nerves by the time he was finished with her. Almost as if he were moving in slow motion, Caleb lifted his head and moved to his knees. He pried her legs apart, further than they were. Again, his blue gaze roamed her body in a proprietary way.

  “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured. “And you’re mine. Every single inch of you belongs to me. You’re mine.”

  His possessiveness frightened her a bit, but deep down, it thrilled her. So long she’d dreamed of him speaking these very same words to her. It didn’t matter who they were or that this affair was doomed to come to an end; what did was how they made each other feel in this one beautiful moment.

  Her eyes locked with his. “Yes,” she whispered.

  “Offer yourself to me. Spread your pretty pussy wide, baby.”

  Without hesitation, Sommer reached between her legs and spread the outer folds of her pussy, ready to accept him, though she was still a bit nervous about whether he’d fit.

  Caleb palmed his massive member. “Wider.”

  Spreading her legs as far as they’d go, she grasped the slick inner folds, pulling, yanking them apart.

  “Wider,” he demanded with a growl.

  Sommer gasped. “I can’t open myself anymore.”

  “Yes, you can and you will, now do as I tell you.” His words were spoken softly, but his tone left no room for argument.

  Licking her lips, Sommer lifted her hips, and opened herself up, stretching her skin to its very limits. Only then did he seem satisfied.

  Caleb palmed his cock and wrapped his fingers around its thickness before giving it a few tugs. “This might sting a little.”

  Before she could ask him what he was talking about, a creamy orange-colored substance shot out of his dick and splashed across her pussy and stomach. Sommer was stunned into immobility as he continued to spew the substance over her body. The consistency of the fluid was neither urine nor semen, but something else altogether.

  He was marking her.

  When she finally found her voice, she let out a sharp cry. “Caleb, you…you shouldn’t have done that.” She’d learned enough about the mating habits of the Wulfen to know that the male marked his bitch so that no other Wulfen could have them, which was normally meant for life mates. As she was neither his life mate nor Wulfen, Sommer wasn’t sure what to make of what he’d just done.

  The irises of Caleb’s already light eyes were now nearly transparent, and the pupils had elongated, giving them an animal-like appearance. He bared his now-lengthened canine teeth. “Why the hell shouldn’t I have? You belong to me.”

  “But we aren’t—Ohmygod!” she screamed when Caleb thrust into her. The sheer length and girth of him was more than she could handle. She bucked her hips to unseat him, but it only served to send him deeper. Her pussy was stretched to its limits and she was sure if he moved, he’d tear her in two. A dull throbbing pain sliced along her nerves. “Get off.”

  “I can’t,” he groaned. “Please don’t ask me that.” His face contorted as if he was the one with a barge pole inside of him. Caleb bent his head and brushed his lips against hers. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I’ll make this good for you. I know I’m a bit bigger than you’re used to, but¯”

  She snorted. “A bit? That’s putting it mildly. Please…I don’t think I can take it.”

  “Relax, Sommer. Just let it happen,” he whispered, pressing gentle kisses against her neck and playfully nipping her skin. He ran his hands along her heated flesh, and slowly, her body began to respond to his tender ministrations.

  Caleb inserted his hand between their bodies and pressed his thumb against her clit, slowly circling it. “Do you like that?”

  Sommer nodded before finding the words. “Yes, that feels wonderful.�
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  He continued to massage the hot little bud until she writhed beneath him from pleasure. “You see, sweetheart? I told you I can make this good for you, but I’m going to need to move soon. I can’t remain still any longer.”

  She realized she was delaying the inevitable if she protested. Besides, Sommer was beginning to experience a sensation between pleasure and pain that made her pussy grow slick for him. “Caleb,” she sighed as she adjusted to his size.

  “Wrap your legs around me. That’s it. Don’t be ashamed to give yourself to me.”

  “Mmm.” Doing as she was told, Sommer surrendered to the delirious pleasure swirling throughout her very core.

  “Mine,” Caleb groaned as he started to move inside of her, slow at first and then, as he found a steady rhythm, faster.

  She ran her nails down his back and lifted her hips, pushing her pelvis against his. Sommer clenched the walls of her pussy around his cock, sucking him deeper inside of her until she didn’t know where he ended and she began.

  Caleb threw back his dark head and released a howl. “God, you’re tight and wet. I’ve never felt anything like this before.” The words came out through gritted teeth and she could tell he struggled to get them out.

  Releasing her hips, he placed his hands on either side of her head, his arms holding him braced. When she tilted the lower part of her body to take him deeper, it was all the encouragement he seemed to need.

  Sommer grazed her fingers against his hair-roughened chest, accepting each powerful thrust. Nothing beat this feeling of being one with Caleb. How many nights had she dreamt of this moment—just being with him? Her fantasies hadn’t prepared her for the reality because this was so much better.

  With each thrust, he took her closer to heaven. Perspiration beaded on her skin, her heart beat frantically and a fire burned within her so hot and white that Sommer believed she’d combust.

  “So tight…feels…so…good,” he grunted, pushing into her harder and deeper.

  “Oh, God, Caleb, I’m going to come!”

  “Then let go, sweetheart. Don’t hold back.”

  Her orgasm came hard and quick, tearing through her body like a tidal wave. She dug her nails deeper into Caleb’s skin, tearing flesh in her frenzy. Her pussy gushed with cream, making her even slicker than ever.

  Caleb collapsed on top of her, his dick still rock hard as he continued to pump into her as if he was being driven in an animalist need to claim her.

  Again, a primal lust whirled within the pit of her stomach and Sommer found herself mindlessly writhing beneath his muscular body, clinging to him. She whimpered her pleasure, her body so overwhelmed with desire the words were hard to get out.

  When Caleb bared his sharp white incisors, she had no idea what he was up to until the sharp points pricked her skin and sank deep.

  She gasped more out of surprise than pain. In a strange way, it only added to the eroticism of the moment. He lifted his head and ran his tongue along the puncture wounds.

  “Oh, dear God,” she moaned, each of her senses titillated. Everything about him was arousing, from his calloused palms caressing her body, his musky, wild scent and his impossibly large cock spearing into her.

  She met him thrust for thrust, the two of them moving in a choreographed dance of lust and eroticism. No words were spoken as they strained and ground against each other. Caleb continued to place kisses and love bites on her exposed skin.

  Her next climax was more powerful than the one before, so strong that she nearly passed out. Her pussy clenched around his cock, gripping it in a vise, milking him.

  Caleb stiffened as a growl tore from his throat. He began to shudder, shooting his seed deep into her already soaking box. “My pussy. This is mine and you are mine,” he said with a ferocity that made her shake. He continued to move in her still as if driven by some kind of invisible force. Finally, Caleb stilled and rested his head against the curve of her neck, his breathing ragged.

  She stroked the back of his sweat-soaked head, not minding his weight pressing into her. So many emotions coursed through her body all at once, joy, love, pleasure, pain and absolute satisfaction. “Caleb, I lo—” Sommer stopped herself when she realized what was on the tip of her tongue. There was no way he could know how she really felt about him. Just knowing this affair they’d just embarked on would eventually end was enough to hurt. She didn’t need to add to her misery by confessing her feelings for him on top of that.

  He raised his head to meet her gaze, his dark brow lifted. “What were you about to say?”

  “I…just that I loved what we did. You were right. This was inevitable.”

  “Damn right it was,” he muttered, kissing her jawline.

  There was something she wanted to know, however. “Caleb?”

  He traced circles against her arm in a slow lazy motion. “Yes, sweetheart?”

  “Why did you mark me? I’m not Wulfen. You didn’t have to.”

  “You belong to me now, so why wouldn’t I?”

  “Because I’m human. It isn’t necessary.”

  “It’s very necessary. I don’t want anyone else sniffing around my woman as long as we’re together.”

  As long as we’re together.

  Those words cut through her like a sharp blade. In the back of her mind, she’d figured this would simply be a fling for him until he grew tired and moved on to the next woman, but to have it out in the open hurt more than she’d prepared herself for. Closing her eyes briefly to hide her pain, Sommer took a moment to compose herself before answering.

  “If you say so, Caleb,” she answered for lack of anything better to say.

  “Damn right I do.” He slid his semi-erect cock from her pussy and rolled off of her. Then he pulled Sommer within the steel circle of his arms. “Let’s get some sleep. You’re going to need it because this night is far from over.”

  A tight smile curled her lips, but she declined to speak. She should be grateful to at least have this time with him. But no matter what, she must never let him know how she really felt about him.

  Chapter Five

  Sommer released a happy sigh of relief as she locked up for the night, bringing her week to a close. She’d had a lot of customers who came in to see what the new shop was all about. A lot of them said they’d return. She hoped so. Much to her disappointment, she didn’t book any catering gigs beyond the ones she’d already secured before the business officially opened but hopefully, that would change once the word got out about her delicious menu items.

  She counted the money in the cash register before putting it in a deposit bag and then securing it in her safe. With that task complete, Sommer made sure the store was clean before heading out to her car. But when she went outside she was surprised to see Caleb’s sleek Hummer parked next to her vehicle.

  She was surprised that he was here considering he was supposed to be in LA for the week on business. As she got closer, Caleb got out of his car. With purposeful strides, he closed the space between them and lifted her in his arms before giving her a hungry kiss that took her breath away.

  Sommer melted against the hard wall of his body and just like every other time he touched her, she felt a tingling sensation that began in her core and spread throughout her entire body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss with the same enthusiasm it was received. She pressed her tongue forward to meet his, tasting mint and coffee.

  Caleb cupped her ass and lifted Sommer off of her feet, forcing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He broke the kiss to bury his face against her neck and nibble on her skin. “Mmm, I missed this.”

  “Me too,” she groaned. “But as much as I’d like to continue this, you should probably put me down. Anyone could just walk by and see us like this.”

  “So what? Let them stare.”

  She pressed her hands against his chest. “Caleb…”

  He stared at her mutinously before releasing a defeated sigh. “Fine, but we’re going to finish th
is later.” He slowly allowed her to slide down his body until she was on her feet again.

  “So what are you doing back so soon? I thought you were going to be in California for another few days.”

  He raised a brow. “You almost sound disappointed.”

  “Of course I’m not. I’m very happy to see you, I just wasn’t expecting you is all.”

  “Speaking of which, it’s dark out. Don’t tell me you were alone in your shop at this time of night.”

  Now it was Sommer’s turn to raise her brow. “At this time of night? It’s not quite nine. And is a nice neighborhood.”

  “And people get robbed and mugged in nice neighborhoods just as easily as bad ones. You need to be more careful. What if it was someone other than me waiting for you Sommer?”

  She rolled her eyes. “Now you’re starting to sound like my dad. Could you not ruin this reunion?”

  He pressed his lips together in a firm line. It was clear that he wanted to continue his lecture but thankfully he changed the subject. “So have you eaten yet?”

  “I haven’t as a matter of fact. I have some leftover spaghetti in my fridge I intended to heat up. Italian leftovers are the best.”

  “I was hoping to take you out.”

  “In public?” She didn’t mean to say that out loud but now that she did, there was no taking it back.

  He narrowed his eyes. “Of course in public. Where else would we go out to eat?”

  She shrugged. “Well, I did just say that I had leftovers waiting for me at home.”

  “Which you can have another time. I haven’t seen you in nearly a week and I want to take my girl someplace nice.”

  My girl.

  He said it so casually but she, on the other hand, knew that this thing between them was only temporary. “Where did you have in mind?”

  “If you have the taste for Italian, how about Gino’s?” he suggested.

  Not only was Gino’s one of the most popular restaurants in town, it was also a favorite hangout of many Wulfen. What would they think when they saw Caleb and her out together? In the past, they’d gone out but that was before there were any romantic undertones. The last thing she wanted was to subject herself or Caleb to a bunch of people who would stare at and judge them. Why put them through scrutiny for something that wouldn’t last?