THE FALLOUT

This feels sinful but right at the same time. I put down the glass of water on the countertop. I was moaning as Caleb’s lips feast on my neck and collar bones. I was too caught up that I didn’t notice it was Caleb’s bare chest pressing on my back.

The smell of Caleb arouses me and puts me under a lusty spell.  Feels like I was levitating, transporting me into a sacred oasis.

He started untying my robe after he unbuckles his belt pants. I can feel Caleb’s wholeness behind rubbing against me. 

He flipped me around, then carried me up the countertop, groaning my name. He pinned my hands above my head and coercively wrapped both my legs around his muscular waist. He started groping my chest with his tongue trailing from my mouth down to my breast. 

I wanted to stop him, but he’s so deft at making me not to say no with my concupiscence for him.