Irresistible Bachelors: Books 1-5 by Landish, Lauren (classic literature books .TXT) 📗

I’m gonna lick you until you’re right on the edge. But don’t you fucking come until you’re full of cock. Got it?”

I writhe, incoherent, but something he hears in my nonsense must sound like an agreement, because he smirks and dives back in. I’m crying out in pleasure, hands threaded through his hair as he licks every inch of me, even teasing my ass with both his fingers and tongue. I’m right about to fall off the edge when he stops. “Caleb!”

“No, no, no. Not yet,” he teases as he brings his cock to tempt my tight hole, prepped and ready for him. I close my eyes, willing my body to relax, and he grunts, slipping the head in and pausing to let me adjust. It’s overwhelming. I feel like I’m being torn open, he’s so thick, but at the same time, I need him. I take deep breaths, letting it flow over me. The whole time, Caleb stays totally still, giving me the time I need to relax. After a moment, I need more and move myself along his shaft, letting him in deeper and deeper. I open my eyes, smiling at him, and reach down and take his hand. He groans as he sinks in deeper, filling my ass completely. he’s huge, but it feels so good. “Cassie . . . damn, baby, you’re so tight. Fuck, you feel so good.”

He thrusts gently a few more times, making sure I’m comfortable, and then starts to plunge in with more power. My vision swims as I feel his hips start to smack against my ass. I’m losing it, and it’s only when Caleb stops that I can even understand what he’s saying, focusing on the naughty grin on his lips. “Hand me the dildo, Cass. I want to see you completely full. See if you can take it.”

“That’s my handyman, never leaving a job half done,” I rasp as I hand over the dildo, not needing any lube since my pussy is dripping wet. Caleb pauses his thrusts into my ass, slowly sliding the dildo into my pussy to the hilt, and we just freeze, our eyes locking, and enjoy the moment. I’ve never felt this full, my body or my heart. He begins to drive into me again, sometimes at the same time with his cock and the dildo and sometimes alternating. Not knowing what to expect is driving me wild, and he works to keep me pinned to him.

“Fuck, I can’t hold out much longer. I’m gonna fill your ass up. Is that okay?”

The idea of feeling his seed deep inside me is perfect, and the only thing that could make it better would be to feel him in my pussy. The little voice in my head, the part that whispers about my biological need, says to me that this man could breed me and I would love every second of it. “Fuck, yes. Do it, Caleb.”

He nods, thrusting hard and fast into my overloaded body. I can feel him swell, and he grunts deeply. “Touch your clit for me. Come with me.”

With barely a strum across my clit, I detonate, bucking and screaming. Barely a breath later, Caleb joins me, yelling out my name as I feel his heat filling my ass and it sets me off again. We writhe together as long as we can, finally stilling and breathing heavily. Caleb, his breath still gasping, pants. “Holy shit, woman. I think I saw a bright light.”

I smile, giving a little laugh. “Me too. Got a question for you though.”

Caleb slowly pulls out of me, chuckling. “What?”

“What are you gonna do to top this?” I ask teasingly as he heads to the bathroom. I hear him laugh, and he comes back a moment later with a warm wet towel, helping me clean up. “What? I’m a very demanding girlfriend.”

“I’ll think of something,” Caleb teases. “I’m going to be all you ever need.”Caleb

After a shower, we collapsed into bed, crashing in post-orgasmic bliss. Her bed is perfect too, and I already know that when we move things into the house, this is the bed I want in the master bedroom. My bed literally feels like sleeping on rocks compared to this. Or maybe it’s just that Cassie is right next to me, and it feels perfect.

I woke up once in the middle of the night to find her sprawled across me, head on my chest, leg thrown over one of mine and a hand fisted in my chest hair. She was pulling, obviously caught in some sort of dream as she growled in her sleep, and I wondered if she was kicking ass or taking names. Thankfully, brushing her hair off her forehead relieved her enough that she let go and I could fall back asleep, pulling her close to me.

The sun is barely rising now. I stir, stretching out and just looking at Cassie in the soft morning light. She’s angelic, and I realize that somehow, in a way that I’m still not too damn sure I understand, I’ve found the perfect woman for me.

I kiss her lightly on the temple and ease out of bed, heading for Cassie’s kitchen. In the cupboard, I find the first thing I need, and after raiding the fridge, I find the rest. Smiling, I get to work, not even worrying about putting on any clothes until I hear a warm chuckle behind me.

“You do that, you’re going to end up with hot bacon grease on your dick.”

I glance over my shoulder, seeing Cassie leaning against the doorjamb, looking like the world’s cutest sleepover attendant in a football jersey—Gavin Adams, of course—and nothing else. It falls below her hips, and I wonder if she’s got any panties on underneath that nylon. “Damn, I wanted to surprise you. Did I wake you up?”

“Well, I had this big warm teddy bear in bed with me, and when I rolled over, it was gone. But I could get used to this sight.”

I laugh,