《Behind Closed Curtains (Desires of the Forbidden)》Chapter 32
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I couldn't help the moan that vibrated through my throat as Kaleb's lips sealed over mine with an intensity like never before.
My hands drew up into his hair and threaded through his thick locks as our lips continued to dance together, pulling sweetly and yet passionately with the others. A bolt of desire shot a straight path directly to my core as Kaleb's fingers dug into my back at the feel of my hands tugging on the strands of his hair I had in my grasp.
I broke away from the kiss to let out a sharp gasp, my head dropping back and exposing my neck. I felt the familiar brush of Kaleb's soft lips against the base of my neck before the warm sensation of his tongue peeked out and grazed against my skin. A raging fire ignited within me as his mouth began to work in slow, erotic, open mouthed kisses against my neck, working his way across my neck until his lips found the sensitive spot between my neck and shoulder and instantly, I knew what was coming next.
"Kaleb," I gasped out as I felt his teeth sink into my skin, sending a primal, sensual pain coursing through my body and directly into my heated core.
"Shit," Kaleb cursed out against my neck in a sharp whisper. "I'll never get tired of that," he practically growled out, the warmth of his breath fanning across my neck and distracting me momentarily until I felt myself being lifted.
My weight seemed effortless to Kaleb as his hands gripped my waist and lifted my feet from the ground.
With my new vantage point, my face now hovered over Kaleb's, his eyes seeping into mine with a fervent look embedded deep within his stare as he began to walk us backwards.
The familiar surroundings of Kaleb's bedroom engulfed my peripheral vision and Kaleb's feet came to a halt. Ever so slowly, Kaleb began to drop my weight, my body sliding down his and letting me feel every enticing ridge and solid muscle that lay underneath Kaleb's shirt until my bare feet met the welcoming carpet of the bedroom floor.
Without missing a beat, nor breaking our intense eye contact, Kaleb's hands left my waist only to be replaced on my arms seconds later. His soft fingers guided both of my arms up and over my head.
Kaleb let his fingers graze back down the length of my arms, tickling and teasing me with his touch at the same time until his fingers left my skin and I felt my dress being tugged up and over my head.
I let the fabric go without protest. Now I stood only in my panties and bra, exposed quite freely to the man who held my heart dearly in his grasp.
"Fuck, you're beautiful, Peaches," Kaleb breathed out as his eyes dropped and took in my almost completely bare body.
I felt no sudden urge to cover myself up though, to grab for my dress and throw it back on. No, being with Kaleb, being in love with Kaleb meant that I never had to fear anything material ever again.
No body image fears, not a single worry over the future, no frets about being good enough for him.
Even though I had been through hell and back with Zach, Kaleb had managed to instill the most resolute, unwavering trust inside of me for him. I trusted his words, his actions, and his perfect heart.
My wandering mind was brought back into focus as Kaleb gripped the hem of his shirt with both hands and removed the shirt from his torso, revealing his perfectly sculpted chest inch by inch.
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As always, whenever Kaleb's impeccable torso was on display in front of me, my eyes could look at nothing else.
This man was gorgeous. This man was flawless. This man was all mine.
My hands flattened against Kaleb's abs, his muscles tensing beneath my touch. The power of his body was evident as I drifted my fingers across each dip and bulge of his masculine figure. He was imposing in every way, but not a shred of fear could be found as I stood before him.
As I brought my body flush up against his, I couldn't help but take notice to the large bulge I felt pressing against my stomach.
"Are you scared?" His voice held no wavers of judgement.
With certainly, I shook my head and kept my honest gaze fixed on Kaleb's.
"Not with you I'm not."
A mixture of awe and adoration flashed through Kaleb's stare, his brows dipping and meeting in the middle as the deep meaning of my words invaded through his mind.
Yet, before anymore could be said, his lips were once again on mine.
A dire yearning swelled in the pit of my stomach as Kaleb's lips moved with mine, his tongue peeking out and swiping at my lips before I quickly opened up to him. Our tongues met as Kaleb deepened the kiss, his hands cupping both sides of my face tenderly as he walked us backwards.
The cool material of Kaleb's comforter that settled over his bed met the backs of my legs as Kaleb and I finally reached the bed.
In one smooth motion, my back was against the mattress of the bed with Kaleb's body settling over top of mine in such an intimate manner.
Kaleb's mighty frame rested between my legs, his stiff erection hitting right at my entrance as he teasingly began to thrust his hips into mine, sending pulses of pleasure through every inch of my body with each of his erotic movements.
My lips broke away from his to release a throaty moan throughout his bedroom that echoed and bounced off of the walls.
Kaleb took the opportunity to let his lips trail down my neck and onto my chest, my body charging with every sinfully perfect caress of his lips on my skin.
It all seemed to happen in such a fluid motion. First, Kaleb's mouth leaving fiery kisses against my chest, then somehow, my bra was gone.
I must have been far too entranced in the combination of his hips grinding into mine and his lips moving so skillfully across my body to realize. Yet, as I felt the warmth of Kaleb's mouth cover over my perked nipple, I was suddenly very aware.
"Oh, god," I moaned out with closed eyes, arching my back up and pressing myself farther into Kaleb's mouth as his tongue swirled and his mouth sucked in my sensitive nipple.
His hand cupped my other breast, giving it some much needed attention as his finger tweaked and pinched my aching nipple, causing a sharp gasp to rip through my throat.
I felt the cold air nip at my sensitive breast as Kaleb released it from his mouths pleasurable grasp.
"They're fucking perfect," he groaned, using both of his large, commanding hands to cup my breasts. "You're perfect... so goddamn perfect, Leah," he mumbled out against my skin as he placed his lips back on my body.
I was in heaven. With Kaleb's strong hands on my body, his soft lips kissing their way down my stomach and with Kaleb's tenderhearted words circling through my thoughts, I was in bliss.
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My eyes flew open as Kaleb's fingers hooked into the sides of my underwear.
I craned my head up and watched him as he pulled my underwear from my hips, down my thighs, over my legs until he had discarded them entirely from my body.
He wasn't aware I was watching him though, his concentration far too engrossed on removing the last stitch of clothing I had on. As though he sensed my stare, his dark head of hair rose up, his bright eyes connecting with mine.
"We can stop if you want," Kaleb spoke earnestly.
It wasn't even a consideration of how I was to answer him.
"I don't."
Kaleb didn't respond. He didn't need to.
The surge of ever present love that swarmed through his stare that was pinned so intensely onto mine said all he needed to.
With nervous fingers, I found and fumbled with Kaleb's pants button until it eventually popped open.
Moments later, his pants were gone from sight followed shortly after by his briefs.
Now, we were both bare from any clothing and I couldn't even begin to help it as my eyes settled on Kaleb large erection standing at full attention.
Without thinking, I propelled myself up just a bit onto my elbows and reached out with one hand, wrapping my fingers around Kaleb's stiff, smooth erection.
A sharp hiss came from Kaleb as I touched him for what was truly the first time.
"Fuck, Peaches," Kaleb cursed out as I tightened my grip around his cock, reveling in every perfect inch of it as I slowly began to stroke him.
"I want you," I said in a wisp of a voice, my lust beginning to take over and run the show as my hand began to move faster up and down his length.
Kaleb dropped his head back, his throat tensing visibly as he let out a strained moan through clenched teeth as I moved my hand over his smooth cock with more and more vigor with each stroke.
"Shit." Kaleb's face was creased in pleasure, his thick brows strung together and his eyes screwed shut as he enjoyed every sensation that I was giving to him.
"Wait," he called out in a strained voice as his large hand came and clamped over mine, stopping my movements.
My hungry stare snapped to find Kaleb's own dark stare as he shook his head.
"I want this to last and if you keep doing that, I won't stand a chance," he explained, causing a bout of pride to swell in my chest and a fraction of a smile to lift onto my lips.
Kaleb returned my small smile, throwing in his own devilish twist on it that made him practically ooze with sexuality and a pleasurable promise that sent my hormones into hyper drive.
Gently, Kaleb lifted my hand from around him and laced his fingers through mine. Ever so tenderly, he pushed me down onto my back with his own weight as he settled himself over top of my body once more.
My head lay into the soft pillow behind me, Kaleb's handsome face hovering above mine.
Such love exuded from his warm stare, such real, raw love and devotion that flowed through us in this moment. The room was silent of everything but our breathing. It was just Kaleb and I in that room, just the two of us in that apartment.
And in that moment, just the two of us in the world.
"I love you more than anything, Leah," Kaleb whispered out, his tone swelling with vulnerability as he brushed his nose against mine.
I raised my hand and cupped his cheek, brushing our lips together as I spoke.
"Make love to me, Kaleb."
Kaleb's mint breath fanned out across my face, warming my skin. Softly, he placed his forehead against mine and nodded.
My anticipation escalated, my breathing rattling through my lungs in anxious pants as I felt Kaleb reach down and in between us.
Seconds later, Kaleb placed himself at my entrance.
My eyes snapped to his as I attempted to swallow the sudden bout of terror that spurred within me. I knew Kaleb could see the fear swirling through my stare as he brushed his thumb out across my jaw gently, his radiant eyes boring into mine.
"It's me, Leah," he soothed. "Keep your eyes on me so you know that it's me, okay?"
Pushing my anxiety to the back of my mind, I nodded meekly.
At my acceptance of his request, Kaleb gave me his own small nod and placed a kiss on the tip of my nose.
And then he pushed himself inside of me.
I gasped at the feeling as Kaleb pushed his length into me, slowly filling me up completely.
"Fuck, you're tight," Kaleb cursed out above me, his face contorted in pleasure.
I had a very sudden gratefulness for my birth control as this moment wouldn't have been all it is now if we had to use a condom and I wouldn't have been able to feel every inch of him on such an intense level.
Steadily, Kaleb began to move inside of me.
His thrusts were long and unhurried, building me up slowly as he kept his eyes transfixed on mine, making sure I was okay the entire time.
And I was.
My pleasure was stirring up inside of me and my core was aching for more; for more of Kaleb. I could tell he was holding back and doing so almost painfully so. I didn't want him to hold back any longer.
I trusted him and I wanted him.
"More," I begged quietly, my eyes digging into Kaleb's to let him know that I meant it.
Kaleb's breathing stumbled, his gaze burning into mine with such a deep, lustful craving that I felt breathless just from his stare.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," I moaned out. "Please, Kaleb."
I watched as Kaleb's eyes darkened considerably, his hand on my waist tightening and his fingers digging into my skin.
Without saying another word, Kaleb's thrusts picked up their pacing.
Kaleb's hips now slammed into mine a bit more roughly, his cock hitting deeper and deeper inside of me.
"Oh, god," I cried out as my pleasure began to increase by the second, my eyes screwing shut and my head pressing back into the pillow as Kaleb pounded himself into me.
"Oh, fuck." Kaleb dropped his head into the crock of my neck, his hand that was grasped in mine tightening its hold as Kaleb's lips found my ear.
"You feel fucking fantastic, Leah," he breathed into my neck, his tongue sliding out and teasing the skin he came in contact with.
"Kaleb." His name fell from my lips without thought as he continued to thrust into me at a heightened pace, my arms anchoring around his broad shoulders as my pleasure crept up inside of me at a steady pace.
"God, I love hearing you say my name, Peaches," Kaleb growled in my ear.
"It makes me want to go even harder," he said, his voice thick with pleasure. "Would you like that, Leah? If I were to go harder?"
"Yes," I answered immediately, my head lulling to the side as Kaleb's lips began to work in heated kisses against my neck.
"I want to hear you scream it, Leah," he mumbled against my neck just before I felt the graze of his teeth across my shoulder and he bit down; hard.
"Yes!" I cried out loudly, my nails biting into Kaleb's back as I gripped onto him harder, clinging to him for dear life as my pleasure was beginning to become too much.
Kaleb groaned at the feeling of my nails clawing into his back and soon he was gone from the crock of my neck.
His face that was etched in undiluted pleasure appeared above me seconds later as I felt his hand clamp underneath my knee and my leg was lifted over Kaleb's shoulder.
"Ah!" I cried out as Kaleb slammed into me, the new position letting him dive even deeper and hit a pleasure point inside of me that threw me closer and closer to that edge I was so near.
Kaleb held my leg over his shoulder as he thrust into me with wild abandon. His forehead glowed with a sheen of sweat and his curly, black hair was untamed as a lone strand hung in front of his bright, hungry eyes that were set on mine.
"Kaleb... Kaleb," I moaned as I felt my climax approaching quickly.
"That's it," Kaleb encouraged in a winded voice. "You're close, aren't you, Peaches?"
"Yes!"
"How close?"
"So close," I whimpered out, my eyes squeezing shut as my core tensed almost painfully so, so desperate to reach the release that was so close.
"Come for me, Leah. I want to feel you come," Kaleb commanded me, as he sent three hard, fast, deep thrusts into my center and threw me over the edge.
"Kaleb!" I yelled out as the most powerful, intense, dizzying orgasm I'd ever had washed through every inch of my body. My core tightened around Kaleb's long member and pulsed over and over again as waves of pleasure crashed through my body; my legs shaking from the intensity of it all.
"Oh, shit," Kaleb let out just moments before he quickened his pace and then stilled inside of me, his handsome face contorting with a severe pleasure as he reached his orgasm.
We both rode out our almost simultaneous orgasms until they were completely finished and both of our bodies were spent.
Kaleb collapsed down next to me on the bed, his chest rising and falling as he attempted to catch his breath.
I tried to conjure up words to describe how I felt, how it was but... there weren't words.
It was simply too perfect.
I rolled myself off of my back and onto Kaleb's chest. My eyes found his as a new found glee and giddiness swirled through my body.
I ran my fingers up Kaleb's chest and let them dance in circles on his defined abdomen as a small smile lifted onto my lips.
"So... round two?"
As my words hit Kaleb's ears, a large grin rose up on his gorgeous face followed shortly after by a deep chuckle.
"Oh, what am I gonna do with you, Peaches?"
A squeal stole from my lips as I found myself being spun back around onto my back on the bed. Kaleb's smirking face appeared over mine with mischief swimming behind his darkening stare as he spoke.
"I think I have a few ideas in mind."
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