Kaleb (31 page)

“Please,
what?” Kaleb wanted to know what she needed.

“I
need more.”

Kaleb
knew the feeling and watching Gage as he sucked one hardened point into his
mouth had Kaleb needing more too.

He
needed to feel Zoey’s mouth on his cock.

“Turn
around, baby.” Kaleb told her as he released her arms from his neck. Maybe he
was being selfish, but he couldn’t stand not feeling her soft fingers or her
hot mouth on him any longer.

When
she slid off of the couch onto her hands and knees, Kaleb was able to see in
her eyes and the hunger he glimpsed there had his dick pulsing. “Put your mouth
on me.” He demanded, watching as a spark of interest lit her navy blue eyes.

He
could sense her eagerness, but she managed to hold back as she gently cupped
his balls before grazing her little pink tongue over the engorged head. She
teased him for long minutes, likely paying him back for what he had done to her
earlier. Only he knew that she wasn’t going to be able to focus for much longer
because Gage was moving behind her, his head disappearing between her legs.

The
moment she sucked him fully into her wicked hot mouth, Gage must’ve made his
move because the vibration of her moans lit him up from inside, his cock
throbbing and threatening to explode.

With
a firm grip on the base of his cock, Kaleb held himself tightly, trying to
force back the release that threatened just from watching her writhe against
Gage’s mouth and continue to suck furiously on his cock.

Latching
one hand in her hair, Kaleb positioned himself so he could thrust into her
mouth, holding her still and watching as the wide crest disappeared inside the
warmth of her mouth while her tongue thrashed along the sensitive underside.

There’d
been a number of women that Gage and Kaleb had shared over the years, but never
had one of them been like this. Yes, this was all about the woman’s pleasure,
but there had always been a driving need, an end point that both of them were
working toward. With Zoey, no matter how badly he wanted to come, Kaleb knew he
had to wait. He was bound and determined to be inside of her when he did.

Suddenly
Zoey pulled away from him, a torturous moan ripping through the room and
looking down the length of her back, Kaleb could see the top of Gage’s head.

“Oh!”
Zoey moaned, her eyes closed.
“Yes. Oh, God, yes.
Don’t stop!”

Kaleb
knew exactly what Gage was doing – he was preparing Zoey for what would come
next. Leaning forward, Kaleb swept his tongue over her lips; her head thrown
back as she pushed back against Gage’s invading tongue, Kaleb barely managed to
focus.

“Come
here.” He said as he pulled her forward, lacking any of the gentleness he knew
he should’ve been showing her. Pulling her onto his lap, she straddled his hips
as he easily slid his cock into her pussy. With a sharp intake of breath, Kaleb
allowed her body to acclimate to him while Gage prepared himself.

Kaleb
had to situate himself farther into the couch so she could lay flat against
him, allowing Gage access to her ass.

“We’re
going to fuck you, baby.
At the same time.”
This
wasn’t the first time, but Kaleb wanted to warn her, even though he didn’t
think she needed it.

“Yes.
Kaleb.
Fuck me.” Zoey moaned
,
beginning to move on his cock and making his dick throb, his balls tighten.

“Fuck
her, Gage.
Now.”
Kaleb groaned, beginning to thrust
slowly into her, trying to keep her from moving, but barely able to restrain
the need to pound into her pussy and come with
a ferocity
he had become accustomed to where Zoey was concerned.

“Fuck
me!” Zoey screamed when Gage pressed into her, obviously unable to be gentle
either. For a second, Kaleb was scared they would hurt her, but then Zoey bit
his chest, grinding against them both and he realized she needed this as much
as they did.

With
the pain from her sharp little teeth echoing through him, Kaleb held her hips,
thrusting as much as he could with both of them almost on top of him while Gage
began ramming into her ass, fucking her furiously. His rhythm allowed Kaleb to
remain almost motionless as Zoey moved on his cock, her muscles tightening
while the feel of Gage’s cock tunneling in her ass had him gritting his teeth.

“Come
for me, baby.” Kaleb demanded, pulling Zoey’s head back by latching onto her
hair. He stared deep into her eyes.
“Now.”

When
she screamed her release, Kaleb captured the sound with his mouth, holding her
to him as his dick pulsed inside of her, his release tearing through him,
leaving him breathless and overwhelmed with all that he was feeling for this
one tiny woman.

♀♂

“Dinner?”
Zoey asked Kaleb when she answered the phone the following morning.

After
last night’s sexcapade, Zoey had escaped to her house after saying goodbye to
Gage. He was leaving town – off on the road as usual – but this time he would
be gone for about three months. She hated to see him go, but she fully
understood. She hadn’t even had a chance to talk to Kaleb like she planned
because she was too exhausted after all the fun they’d had.

This
morning, she’d barely managed to climb out of bed when V was banging on her
door. It wasn’t very often that V made it to her house before Zoey managed to
crawl out of bed, so she knew she’d overslept. Kaleb tended to do that to her.
The thought made her smile.

“Yes, dinner.”
Kaleb confirmed in her ear. She was standing on the front porch of Anderson’s
mother’s house – now thoroughly cleaned out and almost cleaned up.

“Tonight?”

“Yes,
honey. What part do you not understand?” Kaleb laughed.

The
part where she was supposed to go to dinner with the investors of the resort,
that’s the
part
she didn’t understand. It would’ve
been nice if Kaleb hadn’t sprung it on her at the last minute.

“What
time?” Knowing she was going to cave, Zoey checked her watch as Kaleb gave her
the time. Shit. She didn’t have much time.

“Ok.
Should I just meet you there?”

“No.
I’ll pick you up at seven. Be ready.”

She
would try, but she wasn’t making any promises. It was already five o'clock, and
she and V had been immersed in getting the house cleaned completely so they wouldn’t
have to come back. Another ten minutes and they would be done, but she wasn’t
so sure that would leave her enough time to get ready.

“V!”
Zoey screamed when she walked in the door.

To
her surprise, Vanessa came running out of the kitchen, wielding a scrub brush
like a mad woman.

“What
the hell’s the matter?” V asked, her eyes darting back and forth through the
room.

Zoey
glanced around before looking at Vanessa again. “Sorry. Nothing’s wrong.
Except I have to hurry up.”

“Oh yeah?
Hot date tonight?”
V teased before turning back to the
kitchen, Zoey following close behind.

“Sort of, although I’d really like to
sit this one out.”

“Is
this ‘partner’ related?”

Ever
since Zoey informed V of the deal she made with the Walker’s, which they had
officially signed on at lunch, her friend had been ecstatic. In fact, she began
celebrating by dancing around the living room singing “No more toilets for me!”
making Zoey laugh.

Nope, no more toilets.
Well, maybe until the resort was built, but that was only because Zoey refused
to leave her clients without a backup plan. She fully intended to let them all
know next week that she would no longer be in business after the first of next
year. That at least gave them a little time to find another cleaning service.

“Yes,
its partner related. We’re meeting the investors from Dallas for dinner at some
upscale steakhouse in downtown Austin.”

“Wow.
Fancy.” V sang. “What’re you going to wear?”

Hell
if she knew. What was she supposed to wear? Figuring since this was an upscale
restaurant, she might have to dig through her closet for a little while before
she knew exactly.

“Are
you about done?” Zoey asked, ignoring V’s last question and grabbing the last
of her supplies and tossing them in her bucket.

“I
am now!” V exclaimed, dropping her scrub brush in the sink and turning off the
water. “Come on. Let’s go find you something to wear.”

Fifteen
minutes later, Zoey was scrambling in the shower, washing her hair, scrubbing
her body, shaving her legs, all of the important things, and nothing more. As
soon as she was finished, she pulled her hair up in a towel, grabbed another
and secured it around her chest and then went to find V. Thankfully her friend
was doing the hard part, digging through her closet.

“I
found the exact outfit.”

Ok.
Not bad, Zoey thought as she looked over the outfit lying on the bed.
A short gray and black mini skirt, black lightweight sweater and
knee high black boots.
Why
was it
that V always
picked black for her to wear? Whatever reason, it looked good, and it solved
her biggest dilemma.

Now
off to do her makeup and hair.

Zoey
was pretty sure she never would’ve made it without V’s help, but standing in
front of the full length mirror, admiring their handy work, Zoey was pretty
impressed. V had blown out her hair and straightened it, which made it look
longer than normal, hanging halfway down her back.

Minimal
makeup was all she could muster because Zoey wasn’t big on makeup. But after a
little eyeliner and mascara, a touch of blush and a shiny clear gloss on her lips,
she actually looked good, if she did say so herself. Now if only Kaleb would
hurry up before her stomach twisted in more knots, she might just make it
through the evening.

As
if on cue, there was a loud knock on her front door, and Zoey made her way back
to the living room to see Kaleb standing before her. Honest to God, she had to
put one hand on the wall, the other over her heart because the man standing
before her actually stole her breath.

He
was magnificent.

Gone
were the sexy blue jeans, replaced with a pair of expensive black slacks, black
shoes and a crisp white shirt. No tie, but he didn’t need one. The man looked
like he had just stepped out of GQ magazine.

“What?”
He asked, sounding a little insecure.

“I’ve
never seen you dressed up. Well, except for prom, but that didn’t count.” She
admitted, still staring at him in awe.

“Good
or bad?”

“The
only thing better is when you’re naked.” Zoey grinned and then moved closer.
“And you smell fantastic.”

Too good actually.
Zoey wasn’t sure she’d be able to keep her hands to herself.

♂♀

Kaleb
was having a hard time keeping his hands off of Zoey. The woman was beautiful
when she didn’t dress up, but when she did, she was spectacular. It was rare to
see her in anything except blue jeans and a t-shirt, sometimes shorts. On
occasion
,  she
would wear a dress, but nothing
like the outfit she had on now. Those fuck me boots had his dick stirring in
his slacks.

It
was a damn good thing they couldn’t back out of this dinner because standing in
front of her now if given the chance, Kaleb would be undressing her.

With his teeth.

“You’re
beautiful.” He finally whispered as they stood staring at one another. She’d
damn near given him a heart attack when she stopped short just inside the room
as soon as she saw him. Dressing up was not his forte, and though he might own
the clothes, he opted not to wear them if he didn’t have to. Not knowing what
her reaction was going to be, he admittedly had been a little insecure.

“Let’s
do this.” Zoey told him. “So that way we can hurry back and get naked.”

Kaleb
growled and then pulled her against him. He couldn’t resist kissing her and
inhaling the soft, subtle hint of perfume. Something spicy that made him even
harder than before. “You’re going to be the death of me, woman.” He said as he
stepped back from her.

After
she grabbed a small clutch, she was once again beside him as they headed for
his car.

“Ummm...
Kaleb.”
Zoey stopped. “Where’s your truck?”

He
laughed, looking out at the car sitting in the driveway. “Don’t worry, it’s at
the house. I borrowed this from Sawyer.” It was one of Sawyer's many play toys,
and the sleek, black Cadillac CTS-V had always been one of Kaleb’s favorites.

Kaleb
helped Zoey into the car before going around to the driver’s side. He
resituated himself as he got in, hoping he could just get through this evening
without sneaking Zoey off to the bathroom and taking her nine ways to Sunday.