as he tossed his towel to the side and slipped into the shorts he was holding, sans boxers. After scrubbing the towel over his wet hair, he waltzed over and stood in front of me. I licked my lips as I peered up at him. “Stop,” he growled as he reached for the box, flipping it open and grabbing a slice.

“What?” My eyes watched the pizza as he lifted it to his mouth.

“Don’t what me.” He took a bite and the cheese stretched out, landing on his lower lip. He swiped at it with his finger before tucking it into his mouth. “You know exactly what you’re doing, Rils.”

“I’m eating pizza.” I pinched my lips together to try and fight back the smile that was trying really hard to come through. My thoughts from earlier were back, and now that he was standing in front of me, I wanted to touch him. “Are you going to sit down?” I motioned to the bed.

He walked to the other side, and sat on the edge. I couldn’t help it. I started laughing at him as I grabbed my own slice and practically devoured it. “You don’t have to move so far away,” I mused.

“I think I do.” He swallowed as his eyes moved over me. I was still in the bathrobe, and it was gaping slightly at the neck from all the movement.

“Why?” I tried to be coy as I ran my tongue over my lips, trying to gather any wayward droplets of sauce.

“Rils.” He swallowed. “You’re making it really hard for me to keep my promise.” His eyes dipped lower as I shifted my legs, causing the robe to fall open slightly. All the girlie bits were covered, but I was teetering on the line that I’d drawn.

“Maybe I don’t want you to keep your promise.” I nibbled my lip. “Maybe I want to remember something good about this trip.” I watched his eyes close as he took a few deep breaths. When he opened them, there was fire, and it was directed at me. “Don’t you want me?” Before I finished the sentence, he was on his hands and knees hovering in front of me.

“Does this look like I don’t want you?” He pushed up to where he was sitting on his knees and his cock was tenting his shorts. “It’s never been about not wanting you, Riley. It’s always been about what you want. I made a promise to you, and I don’t break my promises.” His abs tensed as his shoulders began to rise and fall under his harsh breaths.

“Then show me.” I blinked up at him. “Show me you want me.”

Caleb set the pizza box on the table to the side, and then leaned down, placing a kiss to my cheek. His lips feathered over the soft skin of my jaw as he headed toward my ear. “Are you sure about this? I don’t want you to regret this later. I meant what I said about waiting.”

I turned my head to face him. “I’m sure.” Before I got the words out, he crushed his mouth to mine. His arms wrapped around me as he leaned forward, causing me to lie down. The soft mattress cushioned my back as he hovered over me. Caleb broke the kiss and smiled as one hand worked to untie the robe. “I’m going to try really hard to make this good for you,” he whispered as he kissed my forehead. I’d heard that it usually wasn’t very good your first time, but I was beginning to wonder as my body began to heat.

Caleb rocked back on his heels as he parted my robe with nimble fingers. Cool air from the room hit my heated skin and caused goosebumps to rush over me. “Cold?” He smirked.

“No.” I shook my head.

“I’ll warm you up,” he promised as he leaned forward once again. He started at my shoulder placing light kisses, one after the other, marking a trail down my body. He paid special attention when he reached my breasts. My back arched into him as his teeth raked across my nipples. “Easy.” He chuckled as he headed toward my belly button.

“Not cold anymore,” came out in a breathy pant as he took up residence between my legs. I felt his hands first as they slowly pushed my knees apart, then his mouth as soft kisses hit my thighs. “Relax,” he murmured before his tongue licked over my center. My hips lifted off the bed. I’d let him touch me, but this was a completely different sensation. My eyes rolled back as he did it again.

“Relax,” he murmured again before going back to what he was doing. “You’re too tense. If you don’t relax, it’s going to hurt.”

“Can’t,” I gasped. “Too much.” My breath was coming in short pants as my legs started to shake. I dug my heels into the bed, and fisted the sheets. My whole body tingled as the anticipation of what was coming engulfed me.

He pulled back before slowly crawling up my body. His shorts were now missing. I guess I missed that part. I laughed lightly, and his face crinkled. “Something funny?” He leaned down to kiss my neck.

“No.” I sighed.

“I’m not finished yet.” He chuckled as one hand went between my legs. I jolted at the feeling as he toyed with me. “You have to relax.”

“You keep saying that.” It came out whiny.

“I don’t want to hurt you. I want you to enjoy this as much as I am.” I watched as he rocked back on his heels and reached for his wallet on the nightstand. After grabbing a condom, he tossed it back. It only took a moment for him to sheath himself, and then he was back over me.

I felt him, nudging against my center. One hand held him over me while the

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