Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22788 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22788 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
She nibbled her lip, and then nodded. “Yeah, I do.”
“Then, I accept.”
He’d never been at her place. She opened the main door, and he stepped inside. There was a set of steps that led to another door. He followed behind her and couldn’t keep his gaze off her ass. She was so shapely, so curvy, and the dress she wore didn’t hide any of that.
She had another key, and she flicked not one but two locks this time, then they were in. Caleb stepped into her apartment, and he knew she had put her mark on the place. The walls were cream, and he saw there was a mix of carpet and wooden floor.
He also noticed that everything was clean. Not a speck of dust to be seen, or even a cushion out of place. The bookstore was never dirty either. This was Mae making her mark. Her grandfather had kept the place tidy, but Mae had cleaned it up even more.
“Welcome,” she said. She shrugged out of her jacket and put it on a hook near the door. “You can take off your jacket if you want and make yourself at home. Do you take cream or sugar?”
“Both,” he said.
When he first woke up, he loved his coffee black. On the evenings, he could splurge with the extra cream and sugar.
He looked around Mae’s apartment, and he saw multiple pictures of her parents and grandparents. There were many of her with Emily. Some with Emily and Pete. There were a couple of her on her own.
“I love the place,” he said.
“Thanks.”
The kitchen was small, but he saw she had also made it homey. There was a small fridge and freezer, as well as a small stove. Her counters were small, and she had a coffee machine, as well as a few kitchen gadgets.
She made him a cup of coffee, and he stepped into the kitchen. He didn’t want the coffee. He’d not come here to test her skills. Taking the cup out of her hand, he placed it on the counter behind her. All day, he’d been thinking about her lips. They were so tempting. So addictive.
Mae looked up at him, and then she happened to run her tongue across her lip, and he couldn’t help but groan at how sexy she looked. He wanted to fuck her right there and then.
Caleb was going to take his time. Cupping her cheek with one hand, he reached out, did the same with the other, and tilted her head back so that he stared into her eyes. They had gone wide, and he took possession of her lips. He intended to start slowly, but with that one touch, he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold back. He needed to kiss her so badly. He felt his cock go stiff in record time.
Sinking one of his hands into her hair, he pulled her close, and with the other, he slid down to grab her ass and pull her close to him. She moaned his name, and he growled hers.
He didn’t want to ever stop wanting her. She was so fucking addictive.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down to her neck and sucked at her pulse. At the same time, he eased the cardigan she had been wearing off her shoulders, and allowed it to fall to the floor. She let out a little gasp, but he was more interested in exploring her body. He loved the sounds she was making. With the cardigan on the floor, he started to tackle the buttons of her dress, releasing them one at a time, until he had the bodice open. Then, he eased it off her shoulders and let it fall to her waist.
She wore a lacy black bra, with a hint of her pale flesh beneath, and he groaned. Reaching behind her, a single flick of his fingers, and he eased the bra right off her body. He cupped her naked breasts, teasing over the tight nipples, then he just had to take them into his mouth. He sucked each one into his mouth, and her moans got louder and started to echo around the room. He didn’t want to stop. He had no intention of ever fucking stopping.
She was magnificent. He loved how responsive she was to each of his sucks and licks.
Sinking to his knees, he pulled the dress down until it fell to the floor. She was not wearing tights, but he knew it was only a matter of time before she did.
Pressing his face against her pussy, he teased his tongue across the fabric, and Mae sunk her fingers into his hair. He loved the way she smelled. He got to his feet and picked Mae up so she was flung over his shoulder.
“Caleb, what are you doing?” she asked.