Great?
Incredible? Amazing? Mind-blowingly awesome? she returned, leaning back to smile up at him.
He returned her smile, brushing a damp tendril of hair off her face with gentle fingers.
Sweetheart, dont get me wrong. This was, and will continue to be, incredible. But in the spirit of honesty, I need to tell you something.
Oh, God. Tell her what? Was she doing it wrong? Passion fleeing Pandoras head like fog in the morning sun, she pulled back to stare in horror. What?
Other than his arched brow, his gorgeous face was unreadable.
Youre hot, he assured her. And this intensity, the chemistry between us, is amazing.
Horror was replaced by confusion. Sowhats wrong?
Wrong? Babe, this is way too good to be wrong. No, nothings wrong. Im just saying that you had a point here and I dont think youre going to prove it.
A point? Shed had a point? Something beyond an orgasm or three?
You said you were gonna prove that your aphrodisiacs work, remember? he said with a grin. Im still wondering what youre gonna offer up as proof.
Oh. That.
Relief washed over her in a wave, making her want to drop to the couch and sigh in thanks.
Proof? she said, her words husky against the soft dusting of hair on his chest. The proof will be you panting, exploding with an orgasm.
He groaned, his fingers combing through her hair. She could feel his laughter, though, as his chest vibrated against her mouth.
Her lips still exploring his chest, Pandora forced her eyes open to give him an arch look of inquiry.
Sweetheart, youre hot. Im wild for you. So the orgasm, thats a given.
She liked that. Wild for her. Pandora shivered in delight, thrilled beyond delight that a guy like Caleb wanted her this much.
It is a given, she agreed. It definitely is. But youll be coming before you get your boots off.
His laughter wasnt so silent now.
That hasnt happened since I was fifteen.
Kiss that memory goodbye, then, she instructed. Because thanks to me, and my aphrodisiacs, youll never be able to say that again.
She didnt know where the words came from. But once they were out, she wasnt scared. Instead, she was empowered. Inspired. Excited.
It was like someone had just broken her from a prison she hadnt realized shed spent her life in.
And now she was free. Free to enjoy, free to explore. And most of all, free to use Calebs body for every single kinky sexual fantasy shed ever had.
CALEB LAUGHED AS PANDORA twirled one finger in the air to indicate they should switch places. She thought she was going to take control of the fun. Not likely. He never, ever gave up control.
But neither did he deny a lady her pleasure.
So in the name of humoring her, he released her leg to let the silky-smooth length of it slide down his thigh. Then, his hands wrapped around her waist, he lifted her and twirled, so theyd changed positions.
Now what? he challenged, grinning.
She looked so earnest.
Her hair was a silky cloud around her face, rumpled and glowing in the light of the fire. Hazel eyes, still hazy with pleasure, studied him as though she was figuring out a puzzle. Good luck with that, he thought.
Its time, she intoned with a smile.
Go for it, he invited, trying not to laugh.
It wasnt that he didnt think she was gorgeous. Sweet and pretty and so damn sexy. She was all that. But she was hardly a practiced seductress. So he figured this was going to be a hot and sexy time, but he wasnt too worried about control.
Or the state of his boots.
See, heres the thing, though, she said slowly, her words as soft as the fingers she was tracing down his chest.
Which thing is that?
She gave him a chiding look, then shrugged a little, making her breasts bounce and his mouth water.
The thing is, Im new to seduction.
Caleb laughed, then grabbed her hands and lifted them to his lips, pressing kisses on her knuckles. Sweetie, you dont have to do anything you dont want to.
Oh, but there is so much I do want to do. Im just letting you know, ahead of time, in case I drive you too crazy, too fast, she said, her smile turning wicked.
His laughter turned a little hoarse as she pulled her hands away and planted them directly on his belt buckle. Talk about getting right to business. Not that he objected, but hed been kinda looking forward to a little bit of what hed imagined would be shyly sweet exploration.
She didnt tug his buckle open, though. Instead, she slipped her fingers inside his jeans and caught hold of his shirt, pulling it free. Her palms flat against his belly, she slid them upward, taking his shirt with them. Following her cue, he lifted his arms, then finished it off himself, tossing it toward the same couch currently holding her bra.
One for one, they were on a roll.
Mmm, she hummed, staring at his chest as if she was mesmerized. Caleb was already sporting a pretty nice erection, but that look on her face, pure appreciative awareness, made his dick throb.
Her palms still flat, she smoothed them over his shoulders, her fingers warm and teasing as they skimmed his skin. Her nails scraped a hot trail of fire down his arms, pausing to curve over biceps that, yes, he knew it was stupid, but he flexed a little. Her soft sigh of appreciation didnt make him feel stupid, though. It made him feel like a freaking super-hero.
Her eyes flicked to his, then back to his chest. But he saw a wicked light in their depths. Like she was up to something. Not wanting to ruin her fun and tell her there wasnt anything he hadnt seen or done, he relaxed and waited.
Then she pressed her mouth, hot and wet, against his nipple. And he damn near exploded.
What the hell? Her hands were skimming, caressing their way over his chest, but it was her mouth that was driving him crazy. Her tongue slipped out, tasting, testing. Tempting. Since she hadnt made a rule against it, Caleb grabbed on to the silky warmth of her waist before sliding one hand up to cup the weight of her breast. Fair was fair, after all.
Apparently she wasnt interested in fair, though.
Pandora shifted, trailing those hot, openmouthed kisses down his chest.
Caleb was going insane. That was the only justification he could find for his inability to hold on to any semblance of control.
For a man who prided himself in his skill, both with women, and over his body, he didnt know what to do here. How to react. It was as if Pandora had woven a magical spell over him. Like she was an addiction, one he couldnt resist.
Her lips, wet and silky, trailed lower down his belly, the rasp of his zipper filling the room as her teeth tugged it down.
Caleb groaned, his fingers clenched in her soft hair. He realized he didnt give a damn.
She could keep the power.
Just as long as she continued driving him crazy.
Then her lips pressed against the tip of his dick.
Caleb growled a combination of shock and pleasure. Taking that as a go-ahead, she tugged his shorts and pants down below his knees, then her fingers trailed a teasing path back up his thighs.
She pulled back, just a little, and looked up at him. With those deceptively innocent hazel eyes locked on his, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the throbbing head.
He almost yelped in surprise. Then he closed his eyes, enjoying the delight of her mouth.
She was so good at this. She licked and nibbled him like a freaking lollipop.
Intense pleasure pounded through him, demanding release. Her mouth felt like heaven, the kind that only bad boys got into. Her tongue swirled, then she sucked. Hard.
He damn near exploded.
No, he shouted instead.
No, he repeated, gentling it this time and soothing his hands over the tangle his fingers had made in her hair. Not like this. The first time I come, I want it to be inside you.
Her brow arched and she leaned forward again, but he gripped her hair. Not inside your mouth, either.
Her smile was a work of art. And not just because she offered it up from her knees in front of his bare, throbbing erection. He reached out and pulled her to her feet, needing to kiss her almost as much as he needed to come.
More, he said, borrowing her earlier demand.
Definitely more, she gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. Before he could get too serious about it, though, she pulled away.
Hey!
I dont think we want these in the way, she teased, shimmying out of her panties. She hurried over to her purse and grabbed something, showing off the condom with a grin before sauntering back.
Not trusting his body to behave if she touched him again, he held up one hand to indicate she stay where she was. Then he took the condom and slipped it on, reveling in the view as he protected them.
Youre beautiful, he told her, pulling her toward him. I want you so much.
How much, exactly? she teased.
This much.
Done talking, he grabbed her tight and took her mouth in a deep, devouring kiss. Her moan of delight was all he needed to know she was ready. He grasped her hips, his hands curving into her butt and lifting. Her arms tight around his shoulders, she wrapped her legs around his hips.
In one quick, delightful thrust, Caleb was inside her. She was tight, hot and wet. Delicious. His hands gripping her hips, he thrust, his hips setting a fast rhythm.
More, she breathed against his throat as she undulated in a tempting dance, pulling him in deeper.
Deeper and deeper. Harder and faster.
Her moans became whimpers. Her breath heated his neck as she dug her fingernails into his shoulders, gripping him so tight her heels dug into the small of his back.
He couldnt think.
All he could do was feel the incredible sensations building. Tightening. Need pounded at him. Her mewling pants were driving him higher.
Then she came. Her gasp was followed by the soft chanting of his name. Over and over and over, she called out to him.
He couldnt restrain himself any longer. As her body spasmed and contracted around him, he exploded in delight.
His mind spinning, aftershocks of the sexual blast still zinging through his body, Caleb let his head fall back against the wall. He unclenched his fingers from the soft cushion of Pandoras butt to let her slide her legs back to the floor. She puddled against him like a purring kitten, nuzzling her head under his chin and giving a moaning sort of sigh that made him feel like king of the sex gods.
Bed? he groaned against the warm, smoothness of her throat.