Chapter 21
ime cocky look Eve grown
My eyes as to the blue ones that belong to Caleb. There’s a smirk on his handsome face as he approaches me–the same used to. It should infuriate me to see him eyeing me like I’m his next meal, but it doesn’t
The hungry look he gives me never fails to make me wet and there’s no difference this time. My panties are sticky with my juices, and I hold my breath as he comes closer and closer
“Little Leah” he murmurs as he tips up my chin to force me to keep eye contact with him even when his inches away. It’s not eary, considering our height difference. “How I’ve waited to get you alone”
A shiver races down my spine.
I fully expect Caleb to kiss my lips and press me up against the elevator mirror. Instead, he holds his tie like a rope between his hands while looking ime up and down with calculating eyes.
“I’ve noticed from our earlier sessions that someone has trouble keeping her little mouth shut when I fuck her.”
I gulp at his words but say nothing, and, in the next second. I can’t even utter a single word since that same black tie is now wrapped around me to cover my lips. I whimper, but it’s muffled, and the smirk on Caleb’s lips grows as he stares down into my eyes.
“Here is what’s going to happen now,” Caleb murmurs. “You’re going to be a nice line assistant and stand still and watch in the mirror as I suck on your nipples and leave marks all over your body. But you’re under no circumstances allowed to cum, do you understand“”
My eyes widen at his request just how am I supposed to prevent myself from cumming? I’m already fighting the urge to hump his hand that’s already busy undressing me
“Well!” Caleb drawls in a teasing tone while not so innocently pulling down my panties. Cold air bites my skin, but his large hand is warm, and I gulp when the pad of his thumb starts rubbing my clit.
My knees buckle at the sensation, and I have to grip Caleb’s muscular arm to steady myself. I feel weak, yet I manage a small nod to agree to his wicked terms.
“Good girl,” he purrs, his breath hot against my ear. “I will make sure to reward you tomorrow morning if you can handle this edge–session_Jum one more thing you’re not allowed to finish at home. You need to wait until tomorrow.”
My eyes widen in shock at Caleb’s last command. Denying my release tonight as well! The ache between my thighs throbs insistently, protesting the cruel edict. But I know it will be worth it if I follow his order.
I give him another nod, and Caleb smiles briefly before moving in for the kill. He kisses my neck like there’s no tomorrow while getting nd of my clothes. As soon as my chest is bare, he ducks down to suck on my nipples.
It almost hurts but in a good way. More muffled whimpers leave my mouth until I can barely take it. It’s embarrassing how weak Caleb makes me He is only suckling on my nipples and fingering my clit, yet it feels like I’m an instrument being played by an instrumentalist.
Just goddamnit feels too good!
I close my eyes in an attempt to handle the nipping, the suckling and the thousand needles prickling inside my breast that’s being played with. My juices are running down my inner thigh, and my arousal is only growing worse by the second. I’m a needy little thing and moan inwardly when I inhale the scent of Caleb’s divine cologne
Fuck me. Older men smell so nice and clean, way more distinguished than young men who spray Axe bodyspray all over themselves and expect women to like it
Caleb stops sucking on my nipple and lifts his head to meet my eyes while fingering my clat. “It always surprises me to see you naked because even though you’re an introvert and an author who seldom goes out your body is perfect thin, delicious, and with soft skin I love touching. Do you know why I love touching it?”
I shake my head, and be grins.
“Because you were a virgin before me, and I have a feeling that, no matter what, you won’t forget about me. How could you! I’m your boss. I’m wealthy. I’m more experienced than you, and I know exactly how to make you cum–your next man won’t be able to compare.”
Caleb’s words make me tremble, and my body clenches with need. He’s right how could I ever forget him or the sinful things he does to me! He
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owns me, body and soul.
His fingers continue their relentless assault on my swollen chit while his other hand roams possessively over my curves. T’in party in his skilled hands, my skin levensh wherever he touches
“Look at yourself,” he commands biskily, turning me to face the elevator mirror,
The sight that greets me makes me moan behind his the. My eyes are glazed with lust, cheeks flushed, and ripplex red and pudly from his attention Caleb’s tall frame looms behind me, his expression hungry and dominant.
“So responsive,” he pures approvingly, fingers dipping lower to tease my entrance. “But we aren’t done yet…”
Caleb changes his stance, and suddenly, his mouth trails down my boily, his teeth grazing my oversensitive skin. I shudder, biting down on the silky fabric of his tie to keep myself from crying out like the needy bitch 1 am.
“I love this,” his hands grip my hips, thumbs digging into the hollows as he kneels before me. I’ve barely done anything to you, and you’re already trembling for me. You’re desperate for release, aren’t you litle Leah‘”
I whimper behind the tie and nod frantically. Caleb chuckles darkly in return, the sound vibrating against my core as his face hovers over it. He then opens his mouth, and when his tongue laves a slow, torturous path up my slit, I see stars. My hips buck involuntarily, seeking minne delicious friction, but he holds me firmly in place.
e of that
“Uh–uh, greedy girl. You will take what I give you. He punctuates the command with a sharp nip to my thigh. “Tears of frustration prickle behind my eyelids in response. It’s too much and not enough all at once.
Caleb’s tongue returns to my aching flesh, lapping and swirling in maddening patterns. He traces each fold tenderly, savoring my taste like I’m a fine wine until I’m a quivering, incoherent mess above him. Every part of me is on fire and my fingers wind up in his hair to anchor myself as my legs threaten to give out
I’m so, so close, but fighting not to cum–something which gets harder and harder by the minute.
Caleb focuses on my throbbing dit, flicking the sensitive bud rapirlly with his sinful tongar before sucking it between his lips. The intense sensations make me see white. I’m climbing higher and higher towards that elusive peak, my body wound tight as a bowstring
But just as l’im about to shatter, Caleb abruptly pulls away, denying me the release 1 so desperately crave. A strangled sob escapes me behind the tie, and tears of desperation finally spill down my checks.
“You didn’t think I would let you cum, did you?” Caleb asks from down below. “Because I won’t.”
Fuck I really thought he would change his mind, but it’s now obviously clear he won’t
Caleb rises to his feet, looking very satisfied with himself as I tremble and ache with unfulfilled need.
“Aww, are you crying?” He reaches out his hand to caress my tear–stained cheek. His fingers are almost tender, but his eyes are cruel. “You did well. I’m impressed by your restraint. But remember, no release for you tonight. You will have to wait until our session tomorrow to find relief,
I whimper pleadingly, but Caleb just smirks, enjoying my torment. He removes the tie from my mouth and captures my lips in a searing kiss, letting me taste myself on his lips.
It isn’t the best tast
taste, yet I still grow even more aroused, and when Caleb finally pulls back, I’m breathless and thushed. I must look like a damn fool.
“Get dressed,” Caleb orders as he picks up his suit from the elevator floor. “And don’t you dare touch yourself when you get home, no matter how
much you want to..
1 nod meekly, knowing I have no choice but to obey if I want my reward, which I know will be worthwhile.
