Mated To An Enemy

Ashleigh took a deep breath and smiled at Caleb.

“You're right,” she nodded. “I didn't even think about that, and yes, you are absolutely right. You should be there.”

Caleb grinned.

“I really thought I was going to have to fight you harder on that,” he laughed.

Ashleigh joined him in the laughter.

“Honestly, before you mentioned Cain, I had my heels ready to dig in,” she smiled.

“I figured,” he chuckled.

Ashleigh took a deep breath.

“But, that was wrong of me too,” she said softly.

Caleb looked up at her with furrowed brows. She gave him a gentle smile that told him she was opening up to him.

“I need to remember,” Ashleigh continued. “That I'm not alone anymore. I don't have to do it all by myself. There is always someone standing beside me, ready to support me and behind me, ready to catch me.”

She moved closer to him, reaching out and putting her hands on his chest as she smiled into his eyes.

“I have you, and you will always have me,” she whispered as she leaned forward with a smile.

Caleb grinned and leaned toward her, his lips hovering just above hers.

“Admitting you're wrong,” he whispered, his lips brushing against hers.

He didn't kiss her, but she couldn't stop her lips from parting in anticipation.

“Openly acknowledging that you need me,” he continued, tilting his head slightly.

Caleb licked his lips, his tongue lightly grazing her lips.

“Doubling down on our commitment to each other…” he said, his voice barely audible.

Caleb grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly toward him, thrusting his growing excitement against her. He pressed his forehead to hers, both letting out soft pants.

“You're driving me crazy,” he said with a warm and shaky breath as he rubbed against her. “Who is this open, honest, vulnerable woman?”

Ashleigh let out a whimper as she felt the firmness pressing against her. The heat that had spread through her body was already a raging inferno. She needed to kiss, touch, and feel him moving inside of her.

“I might just need to make you mine all over again,” he whispered.

Ashleigh didn't bother waiting for him to finish teasing her. Instead, she reached up and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him the last few centimeters and locking her mouth over his.

Caleb growled and held her tightly as their tongues savored the taste of each other.

Ashleigh's hips rolled forward. The hunger for him was in every cell of her body. She pulled away from him, keeping her eyes locked on his as she took desperate sharp breaths and tugged at her pants.

Caleb's eyes moved down to her hands, pulling at the waistline of her jeans. He let out a low growl knowing how desperately she wanted him. He got on his knees and grabbed her jeans, pulling them and her underwear down to her ankles in one swift motion.

Ashleigh managed to get one foot free of the clothing before a gasp left her lips as her entire body almost lost balance. Caleb didn't wait for her to ask or to remove the rest of her clothing.

As she lifted her foot from her jeans, Caleb reached his hand up to her lower back to steady her as he dove his face into her already wet folds. He felt her juices on his lips and tasted her musk on his tongue. He wasn't gentle or slow. He was hungry.

Caleb sucked on the sensitive bud. His tongue swirled around it and massaged it as Ashleigh gasped and moaned. He moved his hand against her entrance, slick with her wetness. Two, then three, fingers moved inside of her.

Her walls clenched against them as he continued to suck and tongue her bud. His hand rocked in and out, moving faster and more aggressively as her moans turned into cries and her fingers tangled in his hair, shoving his mouth hard against her.

Caleb took her to the edge, and then ever so gently, as his fingers continued to stroke her closer and closer to the fall, he took her bud between his teeth.

Ashleigh cried out in an overwhelming ecstasy as the foreign sensation threw her over the edge of her pleasure with a force she hadn't expected.

Caleb pulled away and kept her standing as the pleasure took hold. He moved her gently against the wall supporting her weight as he removed his shirt, wiping her juices from his mouth as he did so, and then lowering his pants enough to free his thick rod.

He looked into her eyes as her pants became steadier.

“You still with me?” he asked her playfully.

She smiled and nodded.

“Good,” he said.

Caleb lifted her arms onto his shoulders, and Ashleigh them around his neck. He reached down and pulled up her legs to his waist.

Ashleigh leaned her head and shoulders back against the wall. Caleb moved one arm to her lower back to support her while the other lined the head of that thick rod up with her still throbbing core.

She took a deep breath. The excitement was already on the rise within her. The anticipation of feeling him fill her up was almost enough to ride another wave before the main attraction.

“Ready?” he asked.

Ashleigh looked back into his silvery hungry eyes and felt the heat rising in her. She nodded and stretched herself toward him. Caleb smiled as the tip of his shaft rubbed against her slit.

Ashleigh cried out at the teasing motion, biting her lower lip.

“I can't be gentle tonight, Ash….”

“Then don't,” she whispered.

With a low growl, Caleb plunged himself inside of her. Ashleigh cried out as he stretched her walls and filled her to the breaking point. Her nails dug into his back, and she clenched her teeth. It hurt for him to move so quickly, but it also felt so good.

Caleb didn't wait before he started moving. His desire was well past the breaking point. Between his worry, his relief, and his natural want of her, he couldn't control himself. He needed to feel her. He needed to repeatedly make her cry out in pleasure until her voice was gone and her body was numbed.

She tightened around him, squeezing him and driving him wild. He moved harder and faster until their moans joined together in a chorus.

He thrust with all that he had, pushing himself deeper inside her than ever before.

Ashleigh's eyes went wide as the blinding explosion of her orgasm hit her once more. She contracted around him with such fury and strength that he, too, was overcome by the force of their shared pleasure.