“It’s a start,” Caleb says as he turns around, going over to my drawers and opening my ‘fun time drawer’. He reaches inside to grab a condom and looks back at me with an evil smirk. “Pick one. And tell me what you want.”
“Ooh, the options, the ideas.” With a smile of my own, I walk over next to him, letting my imagination run wild. I grab a few little things, setting them on the bed beside me before I turn and perch myself on the edge of the bed, my legs spread and my hands on the mattress behind me, showing off exactly what I know Caleb wants.
“Now, my stallion, take your clothes off for me.” As Caleb reaches behind his neck to grab his shirt, I start to unbuckle his belt, teasing it out as he peels his t-shirt off until he growls, knowing I’m playing with him. He’s so impatient he finishes it for me, shoving his pants and boxer briefs down as he pushes his boots and socks off. When he’s naked before me, I take a moment to enjoy him, just letting my eyes run over every inch of him from top to bottom, then returning my attention to his cock, which stands hard and proud right in front of me. “Yep, you certainly like what you see.”
“No, I love what I see,” Caleb says softly, lifting my chin. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” I reply before reaching out and taking his warm, heavy cock in my hand and grinning. Caleb grins as I lean forward, giving the tip a little lick and looking up at him. “Do you trust me?”
Caleb raises an eyebrow, smirking. “It makes me a little nervous when you say it like that. But yeah.”
“Good. I had a new . . . fantasy that I wanted to explore with you.” I take the cock ring I got free with a purchased item on my last order, holding it up for him. His eyebrow goes up another notch, but he says nothing as I add a drop of lube, slipping it down over his cock, almost instantly seeing how much stiffer he’s gotten with the slightly restricted blood flow. Caleb watches me with a glazed look in his eyes as I kiss and lick the tip of his cock, a slight moan coming from deep in his chest before I pull back, grinning. “Have you ever used one of these before?”
Caleb takes a deep, shuddering breath before he can answer. “No.”
I give light little touches all along his shaft, and he shivers again. “It’s to make you stay extra-hard for an extra-long time. You know why that’s good?”
I let go of Caleb’s cock to undo my bra, giving him a moment to recover as I free my breasts before pushing my panties down my hips. He smiles as I display myself for him, his cock now an almost cute shade of pink he’s so hard. “Well, I can imagine the benefits.”
I move to little lapping licks along his shaft, pausing periodically to talk dirty to him. He makes me want to be so naughty. “You said to tell you what I want. Well, what I want is to suck your cock, take you deep in my throat. But you’re not gonna come that way, okay?”
Caleb puts his hand on my head, his fingers tightening in my hair. He’s so on the edge, but he doesn’t push, doesn’t force me. He just lets me know that he could if he wanted. “Cass, I’m about to fucking come just from your talking to me like that.”
I stop licking, letting his pulsing cock rest against my cheek as I look him in the eye. “I’m going to suck you, but you’re not gonna come down my throat. When you get close, I’m gonna stop, and you’re gonna work that dildo into my pussy or my ass—your choice. Your cock goes in the other, so . . . think you can handle that?”
I don’t let him respond. From the look on his face, I can tell the answer. With a glint in my eye, I take his cock in deep in one fell swoop. He groans, reflexively grabbing my head with his hands and throwing his head back with a loud groan.
“How in the fuck did I get so damn lucky? Fuck, Cass.” I continue to suck him, slurping and hollowing my cheeks to drive him wild. As I swirl my tongue across the tip, dipping into his tiny slit, he hisses. “Fuck, wait. Stop. I’m about to come.”
“Well, we can’t have that, can we? Not until you fill me up.”
“Damn right,” he growls, regaining his composure and his control. He pulls his hips back, and I can see the pulsing through his shaft. So close. Caleb half-squats, grabbing my hips before pulling. “Scoot to the edge.” He pushes me back, bringing my ankles to his shoulders. I feel open, exposed, and totally turned on as he stares at my pussy, soaked and glistening with wetness. He dribbles a bit of lube on his fingers, rubbing my tight asshole with them, spreading the lube. “Now it wasn’t one of your choices, but I need a fucking taste of you.”
I grin, grabbing my ankles and spreading myself a little wider. I hadn’t thought of it either, but now that he mentions it . . . “As you wish.” With the moan of a famished man seeing his first meal in days, Caleb devours me, slipping his tongue in and out of my pussy before settling down to lick temptingly at my clit.
All the while, his finger slowly moves around, relaxing me and finally slipping inside to stretch me. I gasp. It’s been a long time since I’ve had anything back there, and knowing that it’s Caleb makes it all the sexier. “Cass . . . my turn.
