Fantasies Fulfilled

“I’ll be right with you,” I said as I validated the last checks I’d cashed. It had been a long day already and I was looking forward to 5:00. I’d get off and go to the gym. It was Friday, so the bank didn’t close until 5:00. Working in a bank is not all it’s cracked up to be. All that money and none of it’s mine.

“Take your time,” he said. The voice sounded familiar to me, but I didn’t look up until I’d finished validating the checks.

When I saw who it was, a big smile hit my lips. “Hey there, stranger. Long time, no see.”

Caleb looked good for his age. I’d had the biggest crush on him when I was in high school. Of course, he was my teacher way back then. Now, I was 32 and he was 45…and he was still hot.

“Hey, babe. How’ve you been?” he asked with a grin. He hadn’t called me babe in a long time. Hell, I hadn’t seen him in a long time.

“Pretty good. You?”

“Couldn’t be better,” he said with another smile. Damn that man looked good. “You look good, Caitlin.” My nipples hardened at the look of appreciation on his face. It was something I’d never seen in his eyes before. Something I could get used to seeing.

I pushed out the drawer and he placed something in it. “Thanks. I feel good, Caleb,” I said, pulling the drawer back to me.

“So…what’ve you been up to?” he asked.

“Not much. Work and working out. You?”

“Pretty much the same.”

I pushed his cash out to him. “It was really nice to see you again, Caleb.”

“You too, babe.” Two babes in less than five minutes? What’s he up to?” He took the cash out and sat there for a few seconds silently. “Ummm…what’re you doing tonight?” he blurted out.

“Nothing. Why?” I said surprised.

“What time do you get off?”

Now, if you give me a few minutes.

“Ummm…5:00. But, then I’m going to the gym for a couple of hours. Why?”

“Go out with me,” he said with a sexy smirk.

“What?!” Is every wet dream I’ve ever had about to come true?

“Go out with me tonight.”

“Why?”

“Well, I knew the student. I want to know the woman.”

My nipples got harder at the thought of spending time alone with Caleb. I knew he could see them outlined in my poet’s blouse. He smiled and licked his lips. I almost came right then and there.

“Ok. I’ll go out with you,” I said.

His eyes lit up. “Great! I’ll…I’ll pick you up at the gym at what…7:00?”

“Meet me there. You can follow me to my apartment.”

“Apartment?”

“Yeah. I live in town now.”

“Nice,” he said.

“I’ll see you at 7:00,” I said, noticing another car pull up behind him.

“Yeah,” he said. “See you then.” He drove away and I waited on the next customer.

Then he pulled back around. “Miss me already?” I said jokingly.

“Definitely,” he said seriously. “I forgot to ask something.”

“What?”

“What gym do you work out at?” he asked sheepishly.

I laughed. I knew I’d forgotten to tell him something. “All Hours Fitness.”

“Nice. I’ll see you tonight,” he said.

“See you then,” I said softly.

He drove away and I looked at the clock. I still had thirty minutes until Tina came back. I didn’t think I could wait until I got home. My pussy was already wet and dripping down my thighs. I had a silver bullet in my purse. I slid it in my panties and held it to my aching clit until I came, crying his name.

I didn’t see his car parked behind mine. I didn’t know he’d been watching me get off. I didn’t know he was jerking his cock as he watched me cum. If I’d known…

4 hours later
I was finishing up on the treadmill when Steven Thomas came in. “Caitlin?”

“Hmm?”

“There’s some guy waiting for you out front,” she said.

Shit. Caleb. Date. Tonight.

“Tell him I’ll be right out,” I said.

I got off the machine and wiped myself off with a towel. I didn’t have time for a shower, so I’d have to get one at home. I walked out to meet Caleb. His eyes roamed over my body when he saw my gray sports bra and my blue low-riding pants.

“Hey babe. You ready?” he asked, taking my gym bag from me. Damn he looked sexy – black pants, gray shirt, with gray ropers.

“Yeah. But, I need to shower before we go,” I said, swallowing the drool that threatened to come out.

“No problem,” he said, still staring at me. I caught the smirks from the others in the gym.

I signed out and he followed me to my truck. He put his hand on my back, skin touching skin. Once again, my nipples hardened. This time, I shivered and my pussy spasmed. I swear I saw a satisfied smirk on his face.

“Nice car,” he said.

“It’d better be,” I said smiling. White Chevy Cobalt with Jessica Galbreth fairy interior and a fairy sticker on the outside. “Follow me?” I asked, opening the door.

“Anywhere,” he said as he handed me my bag. I tossed it in the seat beside me. I turned to look at him and he leaned over and kissed me softly on my lips. Just a quick touching of his lips to mine, but it sent my senses out of control.

He shut the door and went to his truck. I sat there for a few moments, trying to calm my breathing, and it wasn’t just from my earlier workout. I was so horny by this time, I knew when he left that night, my vibrator and my fingers were going to get a workout of their own.

I finally started the truck and drove to my apartment. I let us in and dropped my gym back on the floor. “Make yourself at home. There’s beer, Pepsi, milk, and water in the fridge. I’m just gonna get a quick shower.”

“Ok,” he said, sitting down on the couch. I could feel his eyes following me the entire time.

I went behind the screen that separated my bedroom from the living room and stripped. I figured the hot water would take off some of the edge. It didn’t work. I slid two fingers in my pussy and shoved them in and out, rubbing my clit at the same time and pinching my nipple, trying to make myself cum. It only took two or three minutes. There was something forbidden about fingering my pussy as the object of my fantasies set less than twenty feet away. After showering and drying, I realized I was thirsty so I wrapped a towel around me and headed to the living room. Caleb was still sitting on my couch, but was now staring out the window. I noticed he’d taken off his boots to get more comfortable.

“Nice place you’ve got here,” he said, turning to face me. His jaw dropped when he saw I was only wearing a towel. “Ummm…”

“I was thirsty,” I said smiling and walking to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water out.

“Shouldn’t you have clothes on?” he stammered.

“I’m not ashamed of my body, Caleb. But, if it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll go get dressed,” I said returning to my “bedroom”.

I took the towel off and stood there for a minute in front of my mirror, trying to figure out what to wear when I heard something behind me.

“Caitlin?”

I was standing there, butt-assed naked and the man of my dreams was standing behind me. I kept my back to him.

“Hmmm?”

“How long have we known each other?” he asked.

“Almost twenty years,” I said huskily, watching him in the mirror as he walked towards me. His eyes were a smoky green by this time.

“Oh yeah,” he whispered as his hands slid around my waist.

I moaned as he cupped my breasts, gently pinching my erect nipples. His lips found my neck and that spot underneath my ear that made me weak.

“Caitlin?”

“Hmmm?”

“Let me make love to you,” he whispered.

I met his eyes in the mirror and saw something I never dreamed I’d ever see in them…love. Not just lust, but real love. He loved me…as much as I loved him. I watched his hands knead and massage my breasts and nipples.

I turned in his arms and faced him. I reached up and caressed his face – the face that I had loved for so long – and knew there was only one answer.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his. “Yes,” I whispered against his soft lips.

He slid one hand into my hair and held my head still for his mouth. I willingly parted my lips for his invading tongue. As we kissed, I began to unbutton his shirt. Without breaking the kiss, I pushed it off his shoulders and began working on his pants. When my breasts touched his chest, we both gasped, breaking the kiss.

He ran his mouth, tongue, and teeth down my throat. I finally got his pants unbuttoned and pushed down over his slim hips.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked softly, looking me in the eyes.

I reached down to stroke his semi-erect cock through his boxers. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” I cupped his cheeks and pressed my lips to his. “Make love to me, Caleb.”

He picked me up and laid me down on my bed. He laid down beside me and took me in his arms, kissing me passionately, our hands exploring each others bodies. My nipples were so hard by this time, you probably could’ve cut glass with them. I reached for his cock again when he stopped me.

“No. I want to take care of you first,” he said. “I wanna touch you, taste you, make you scream my name.”

Oh God! I needed him so badly.

I removed my hand from his boxers as he situated his body alongside mine. He propped his head against his fist and looked down at me. He stared at me so long that I began to get nervous. I reached for my blanket and he stopped me.

“No, Caitlin. Let me see you.”

I dropped my hand to my side and let him look at me. He slid his hand from my throat down to my breasts, not touching the nipples. I whimpered in need.

“Caleb,” I pleaded with him.

“Patience, baby,” he whispered, kissing a trail down my neck, the middle of my breastbone, and around my breasts. “You are so beautiful.”

When I didn’t think I could take anymore, he plumped my right breast with his hand and captured the nipple between his lips. He alternated between using his tongue on the turgid bud and using his teeth. He used his other hand to stroke and pinch my other nipple. Then he switched breasts and gave the other one the same treatment.

After several minutes of this pleasurable torture, he began to kiss a trail down my stomach. He gently spread my knees with his hands as he dipped his tongue in my navel, causing me to arch off the bed.

“Caleb!”

“Easy Caitlin,” he whispered.

He positioned himself between my legs and gently persuaded me to bend my knees, opening myself up to him fully. I watched as he inhaled my scent and closed his eyes.

“You smell so good, baby,” he said huskily.

I knew I was wet. I’d been wet since I’d seen him that afternoon. He parted my lips with his fingers and barely touched his tongue to my swollen clit.

“Mmmm…” he said. “You taste good too.”

With those final words, he began licking and sucking my clit in earnest. I arched off the bed again and he placed one arm across my abdomen, holding me down. I could feel his tongue swirling around my clit as he brought me closer and closer to orgasm.

He slid one, then two fingers deep inside my tight core. Even with his arm holding me down, I began to move my hips in time with his thrusts. Then he replaced his fingers with his tongue and his tongue with his fingers. He began to tongue-fuck me rapidly, his thumb rubbing my clit.

I pinched my nipples, trying to ease the ache he was building inside. “Caleb! Please!”

He moved his fingers back to my pussy and began to finger-fuck me hard and fast. When he gently nipped my clit, it sent me over the edge, screaming his name and pinching my nipples as hard as I could.

I swear I blacked out from the intensity of the orgasm. I could still feel his fingers moving gently within me. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling at me lovingly.

I pulled his face to mine and plundered his open mouth with my tongue. I tasted myself on his lips and tongue, but it was quite erotic. He removed his fingers and placed them between our lips. I sucked his fingers into my mouth, sucking my juices off them. He groaned when he realized what I was doing.

“You’re right,” I said softly.

“About what?” he asked.

I smiled at him and nipped at his bottom lip. “I do taste good.”

His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. A small whimper escaped before he could stop it.

I laughed at the expression on his face…one of pure lust and disbelief. “Now, it’s my turn,” I said huskily, pushing him onto his back.

His boxers were tented out by his erection. I climbed on top of him and kissed him with years of pent up passion. I slid down his body, using my tongue to blaze a trail. I nipped at his flat nipples, causing them to scrunch up. He groaned when I flicked them lightly with my tongue. I did the same thing to him that he did to me…I dipped my tongue in his navel causing him to arch off the bed.

“Down boy,” I said softly, but then it was my turn to groan as my pussy came in contact with his cloth covered erection. I rocked against him for a few seconds before continuing my journey. I slid off him and reached for his boxers.

“Up,” I said. He raised his hips and I removed his boxers. I temporarily forgot to breathe. He was big…bigger than any I’d ever had before. His cock was at least eight inches long and three or four inches thick. I licked my lips at the sight of the pearl of precum on the head of his cock. I had to taste him.

I grasped him gently and began to stroke him. “Caitlin, please,” he begged.

“Patience, my love,” I said as I lowered my head to his straining erection. Using the flat of my tongue, I licked across the head of his cock. Damn. He did taste good. I swirled my tongue around the circumcision scar before sucking his head into my mouth. After using this torture for a few minutes, I slowly slid my mouth down the length of him, relaxing my throat muscles to let him slide even further.

I began to hum as I bobbed my head up and down his length. All too soon, he grabbed my hand and made me stop.

“Stop. I wanna be inside you,” he gasped out, pulling me up to him.

“Yes,” I said.

He flipped us over and settled between my thighs, his cock hitting my clit. I thrust up and he grinned. “Now, I’m going to say something I should’ve said a long time ago.”

“What?” I asked squirming, trying to get him to complete our joining.

He leaned down, stroked my damp hair, and whispered against my lips, “I love you”.

Tears of joy filled my eyes. I never thought I’d live to hear him say those three words to me. He entered me slowly, giving my body time to adjust to his invasion.

“Why’re you crying, honey?” he asked, wiping my tears from my cheeks.

“I love you too,” I said through the haze of tears.

He kissed me softly, lovingly, and passionately before starting to move within me. He was moving so slowly that I could feel every vein of his cock sliding in and out.

“You’re so tight, Caitlin. Your pussy is so fucking tight. You feel so good,” he whispered.

I closed my eyes to the feelings he invoked within. He sped up and then slowed down before completely stopping. “Baby, open your eyes,” he whispered softly.

I did but when he started moving again, I closed them…again. “Look at me Caitlin,” he said.

I opened my eyes and stared into his green eyes. “Look at us,” he said, punctuating his words with a soft thrust. He raised himself up and I looked down to where we were joined. The tears flowed again. He cupped my face and kissed me gently. “I love you,” he whispered again.

“I love you too,” I whispered back.

He captured my hands and linked our fingers together, holding them above my head. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he began thrusting harder and faster. I could feel another orgasm building.

“Come with me, Caitlin. Come with me, baby,” he said, straining for his own release. The second orgasm for me was even more powerful than the first. This time, he was buried deep inside me, spilling his seed into my willing body. I cried out his name as he cried out mine and collapsed on top of me.

I held him as his body trembled with the force of his orgasm. I whimpered a little when he withdrew from my body and rolled over. He pulled me with him and held me close to him.

“I never thought this would happen,” he said.

“Why?”

“I’m so much older than you. I knew you had a crush on me when you were in school, but I didn’t know if you loved me.”

“You said that you should’ve said it a long time ago. When?”

“About five years ago,” he said softly. “When you were dating that Mexican. That’s when I first realized that I felt something other than friendship…jealousy. I was jealous that he was with you and I wasn’t.”

“I would’ve broken up with him for you. I would’ve done just about anything for you,” I said.

“I know. But, I didn’t think I could make you happy.”

I looked up at him. “You’ve always made me happy, Caleb.”

“I do love you, Caitlin,” he said, kissing me softly.

“And I you,” I said. I grimaced a little.

“What’s wrong? You sore?”

“A little. It’s been…almost five years since I’ve been with any one.”

“Good,” he said. “It’s been a while for me too.”

I smiled at him and he returned the smile. “Now, didn’t I promise you dinner tonight?”

“You sure did,” I said. “But, let’s get cleaned up first.”

“Ok. Can I use your shower?”

“Yeah. I…I’ll get some clean towels,” I said softly.

He leaned over and kissed me gently and walked to the shower. I got him a couple of towels and then cleaned myself up. I sat down on the bed, shaking when I realized what had just happened. Yes, I loved him. I’d loved him for years. But, how well did I really know him? How well did he really know me?”

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, kneeling in front of me and taking my hands in his. I looked down and saw his now-flaccid penis through the towel he’d wrapped around his hips.

“I’m not like this,” I said. “Not normally, anyway.”

“Like what?”

“Jumping into bed with someone.” I looked at him. “Do you think I’m a whore?”

His face registered shock and then anger. “Why would you ask that?”

“We haven’t even gone out on a date and we had sex! Who else but a whore would do that?” I stood and walked away from him.

He got up and walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my still-naked body. “You are not a whore, Caitlin. What brought this on?”

A sob broke from my chest and he turned me in his arms. He held me close as I cried. “Shh baby,” he whispered. “I’m here.”

“I’m scared, Caleb,” I said shakily.

“Of what? I’m not gonna hurt you,” he said.

“Not that. I’m scared that once you leave here, you’re gonna decide that this,” I motioned between us. “was a mistake.”

He moved his shoulder, forcing my head up, so he could see my face. He cupped my cheek and brushed my tears away with his thumb.

“Are you nuts? The one thing that I’ve wanted for so long, finally happens and you think that I’m going to say it was a mistake?”

I looked away and bit my lip against a fresh onslaught of tears. He gently turned my face to his and kissed me softly until I responded.

“I love you, Caitlin. Everything about this night has been perfect.” He kissed me again. “The way you look.” – kiss – “The way you taste.” He cupped my breast and licked my nipple before sucking into his hot mouth.

He tilted me backwards and continued sucking on my hardened nipple. He maneuvered me back onto the bed, never breaking the erotic connection. Caleb continued this exquisite torture for several long minutes until both nipples were hard and aching with arousal. By this time, he was hard again. He kissed and licked his way back up to my lips.

“Especially, the way you feel,” he whispered against my lips. His tongue slid into my mouth as his cock slid deep into my pussy.

He rolled us over. “Ride me,” he whispered.

I sat up, leaned back, and placed my hands on his thighs behind me. He groaned when I began to roll my hips back and forth. I’d never been good at riding someone. But, with Caleb, it seemed natural. He smiled as he watched his cock slide in and out of my pussy. He slid his hands up my inner thighs and brushed his thumb against my clit.

“You are so beautiful,” he said, putting his love for me in his eyes, as I moved above him. He sat up and slid his arms around me. “I love you,” he whispered before captured my lips with his.

Our tongues battled for supremacy as the build-up began again. I ran my fingers through his short, brown hair. He released my lips to move his kisses over my chin, neck, and down to my breasts. Now, I have very sensitive nipples. When I masturbate, I love pinching and toying with my nipples before touching my pussy. After one time, he realized this and used it to his advantage. He leaned me slightly back and began sucking again on the hardened nipples, switching breasts every few minutes.

“Caleb,” I whimpered. “Help me.”

“I’m here, baby,” he growled, stroking through my slick folds, unerringly finding my clit. I began to grind my pelvis against his hand. After only a few strokes of his fingers, I came, sobbing his name. The pulsing of my inner walls caused Caleb to gasp. After a few more thrusts, he came, growling my name.

He fell back and took me with him, his softening cock still embedded within me. We lay there in silence, his hand trailing softly up and down my naked back.

“Caitlin?”

“Hmm?”

“Marry me,” he said softly.

I jerked my head up. “What?”

He rolled me off of him and reached into his pants pocket, pulling out a ring box. “Marry me,” he said again, opening the box.

I gasped when I saw the ring. It was beautiful. A white gold ring heart shaped diamond setting, with two baguettes – one on each side of the heart. Oh my God!

“I’ve been carrying this around for at least the last six months,” he said.

“What?” I whispered, tears filling my eyes.

“I love you, Caitlin. I want to go to sleep with you every night and wake up with you every morning. Marry me.”

“But…but…”

“But what?”

“We don’t know anything about each other…other than what we remember from when I was in high school.”

“I know enough,” he said. “I know that I love you and I can’t imagine my life without you. Please…marry me.”

I couldn’t say anything, but “Yes.”

He slipped the ring on my left ring finger and pulled me to him. “I love you so much,” he said.

“I love you too.” I met his mouth with mine. He leaned forward and kissed me deeply. I responded with fervor.

Our rumbling stomachs broke the mood. We both laughed. “Now, you ready to go eat?” he asked.

“Yeah. Let’s get dressed.”

He wiped himself off with the towel and began to get dressed. I cleaned myself off and went over to my dresser and pulled out a white silk thong with matching bra. He gasped and I turned around.

“What? What’s wrong?” I asked.

“You are so beautiful,” he said walking back towards me. “I love you and you’re mine.” He pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately.

I broke the kiss when I needed air. “Keep that up and we’re never leaving this apartment,” I said with a grin.

“And that’s a problem?” He leaned his forehead against mine, both of us breathing heavily.

“Considering I haven’t eaten anything put a power bar since 11:00 this morning and it’s now 8:30? Yeah. I’m hungry and you promised me dinner.”

I kissed him quickly and grabbed a blue cotton dress out of my closet. I slid it over my head and turned to Caleb. “Zip me up?”

“With pleasure,” he said. He zipped me up and I grabbed my white sandals and strapped them on.

“Where’re we goin’?” I asked.

“Hana’s,” he said.

“Wow. Kind of expensive isn’t it?” I asked, grabbing my purse and keys.

“So? We’re engaged now. I’m going to treat my lady with style,” he said, pulling me into his arms and kissing me again. “I love you, Caitlin. Nothing will ever change that.”

I ran my fingers through the short hairs at the nape of his neck. “I love you, too, Caleb. I always have.”

I kissed him again and entwined my fingers with his, leading him from my apartment. That’s when I realized something.

“Caleb!” I exclaimed, leaning heavily against the door.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, cupping my face in his hands.

“We…we didn’t use anything!”

“So? I don’t have anything. And you get tested every time you go for your…ummm….exams, right?”

“Yeah. I’m clean.”

“So? What’s the problem? If you get pregnant, then great. If not, oh well.”

“I’m not on the pill,” I said quietly.

He leaned forward and kissed me softly. “It’s ok. Everything will be fine.” He slid his hand down my arm and linked his fingers through mine. “Now, let’s go eat.”

He led me to his truck and opened the door for me. Just before I got in…

“Caitlin!”

I turned and saw my neighbor running towards us. Caleb tightened his grip on my hand. I smiled. A jealous Caleb was interesting to see.

“Hey, Tommy,” I said.

“Hey, babe. Where’re you off too?”

“Dinner. Tommy this is my fiancé Caleb. Caleb, this is my neighbor Tommy.”

“Fiancé? I didn’t know you were seeing anyone,” said Tommy.

I just smiled. Technically, I wasn’t…or at least I hadn’t been until about three hours before.

Caleb held his hand out and Tommy shook it. He leaned over to me and whispered, “He’s cute. Wanna share?”

I playfully punched him in his stomach. “Back off, Tommy. He’s mine. Besides, you have Stephen.”

He let Caleb’s hand go and laughed. “Darlin’ you’re funny tonight.”

“Did you want something or did you just come to hit on my fiancé?” I asked.

“Yeah. Just wanted to know if you were still coming to the block party tomorrow night?”

“I don’t know. We’ll see,” I said. “Now, we have to go. I’m hungry.”

“From the noises I heard coming from your apartment, you were working up quite an appetite,” he said with a smirk.

I blushed horribly. Caleb laughed his ass off. I playfully elbowed him in the ribs. “It was your fault,” I growled at him.

It was his turn to blush. I was satisfied. Tommy was laughing too, but stopped at the glare I gave him.

“We have to go,” I said adamantly.

Caleb slid his hands around my waist and lifted me into the cab of the truck. He went around to the driver’s side and jumped in. “So…Tommy’s….”

“Gay. Yes.”

“Oooook.”

“Why?”

“Was he really hitting on me?”

“Yeah.”

He shivered. “That’s just sick,” he said.

“What?”

“Him hitting on me after you introduced me to him as your fiancé. Which, by the way, I loved hearing come out of your mouth.”

I smiled as he leaned over and kissed my lips softly. “I love you…and only you.”

He slid his arm around me and held me close to his side as he drove to the restaurant. I was happier than I could ever remember. I could only pray that nothing would happen that would cause either one of us to get hurt.

We got to the restaurant and he opened my door for me. He slid his hands to my waist again, but then began fondling my breasts again. I moaned softly and threw my head back, allowing his mouth access to my throat.

“Caleb!”

“Are you sure you’re hungry,” he asked, sliding one hand up my thigh to my already wet pussy. He began to stroke me through the silk of my thong.

“Yes,” I gasped out. He slid his fingers underneath the edge of my panties and into my core, slowly moving them in and out. “Caleb…” I whimpered when he pulled his fingers out and licked my juices from them.

“That’s all the nourishment I need,” he said with a wicked grin.

“You’re gonna pay for that when we get back,” I said, kissing him fervently.

“And what are you gonna do?”

I leaned in and whispered in my most seductive voice, “I’m gonna suck your cock and play with your balls until you cum in my mouth. I wanna taste your cum, Caleb. I wanna swallow your cock until you cum in my mouth.” I licked his ear lobe and it was his turn to whimper.

“Can we go home now?” he whined.

“Nope. You promised me dinner and I’m starving.” I put my hands on his shoulders. “Help me down, please.”

He sighed and helped me out of the truck. He took my hand in his again and led me inside. They led us to an empty table and he pulled my chair out for me.

“Thank you,” I said.

“You’re welcome.” He sat down beside me and draped his arm around the back of the chair. He kissed my temple and smiled.

I smiled at the way he was treating me. I’d never been treated like this…with such love and tenderness. He reached over and tucked a stray hair behind my ears and gently kissed my lips.

“Caitlin?”

I looked up and saw my fellow teller and her husband and the resident loan officer standing there. “Hey Tina.”

She smiled and looked at Caleb. “Caleb this is Tina; her husband, Andrew; and Sara and her husband, Eric.”

The men shook hands. “Nice to meet you,” said Caleb.

“You too,” they all said as they sat down at our table. It was a typical Japanese restaurant. Normally, sitting you with people you didn’t know. But, this time, I knew the ones I was sitting with, so I was happy.

The waitress came around to take our orders since the table was now semi-full. I reached for my drink and that’s when Sara noticed the ring on my finger.

“Caitlin?”

“Hmm?”

“What’s that on your hand?”

“A ring,” I said with a grin.

“Is there something you’d like to tell us?” asked Tina.

“Caleb asked me to marry him and I said yes,” I said softly.

“What?!” exclaimed Sara and Tina. The people surrounding us turned to us.

“Shh…” I said. “Keep it down.”

Caleb was smiling the whole time. I loved him so much. The chef came out and started doing his thing and we ate dinner peacefully. Caleb paid and we left the restaurant.

We were halfway back to my apartment when he said, “Come home with me tonight.”

“What?”

“Come home with me. I want to wake up with you in my arms in the morning,” he said softly.

“I don’t have anything with me,” I said. “You’ll have to stop by my apartment.”

“Nope. You can sleep in something of mine,” he said with that sexy grin. “Or you can sleep naked.”

“Hmmm….ok,” I said, leaning over and kissing his neck. I trailed my hand up his inner thigh until I came to his erection. I stroked him through his pants.

“Caitlin,” he groaned.

“Keep driving, Caleb,” I said as I unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock. He hissed when the night air hit his overheated flesh.

I sat up and took off my panties. He took them from me hand held them to his nose, inhaling deeply before shoving them in his pocket. I leaned up against the other door and spread my legs for him to see. We were outside of town by this time, so I decided to go for it all. I sat up again and took off my dress and bra.

“Caitlin!” he exclaimed as I began to rub my tits with the palm of my hand.

“You can’t tell me you don’t like to watch,” I said as I stuck my finger in my mouth before sliding it down to my wet pussy. I slid my finger through my slick folds before bringing my finger to my mouth. I sucked my pussy juices from my finger. He reached down and began to stroke his cock. I added another finger into my pussy as I began to stroke my clit with my thumb. He reached over and began pinching my nipples for me.

Then he pulled off the side of the road and shut off the lights. “Caleb…what’re you doing?”

“This pussy,” he said, stretching himself across the seat and pulling my fingers out of my pussy, replacing them with three of his own. “Is mine!” he growled.

“Yessss,” I hissed.

He took my clit between his lips and began to suck insistently on the swollen bud. I pinched my nipples, rolling them between my fingers. “You taste soooo good, baby,” he said.

“Less talking, more licking,” I panted.

He didn’t say anything else, just continued that sweet torture he was putting me through. He plunged his tongue deep inside my pussy and furiously rubbed my clit. The dual sensations rapidly sent me over the edge.

He slowly brought me down from my orgasmic high. He sat up and kissed me, letting me taste myself. “You gonna let me return the favor?” I asked breathily.

“When we get home,” he said, slipping his still hard cock back into his pants. I groaned and he helped me back into my dress.

He kissed me softly as he fastened my seatbelt. I cocked my eyebrow at him and chuckled at the tender way he was treating me.

“What?” he asked. “I just want my baby to be safe.”

I grinned at shook my head. I was definitely going to have to get used to someone treating me like this…almost like I was going to break or something.

He reached over and took my hand in his, linking our fingers together. I still couldn’t believe how fast things had progressed between us. Less than ten hours before, he’d asked me out on our first date. Less than 3 hours before, we’d made love for the first time. Less than 2 hours before, he’d asked me to marry him and I’d said yes. Was I crazy? Probably.

We’d driven the rest of the way in silence, just listening to I Wanna Be Your Everything by Keith Urban. I loved that song. I’d missed Stargate SG-1 that night, but I could watch it at any time. Besides, I had up to season seven on dvd.

We pulled into the driveway of his home and he helped me out. “That’s strange,” he murmured.

“What?” I asked.

“I don’t remember leaving that particular light on,” he said, pointing to a light in what I assumed was the living room…or at least the foyer.

He took his keys out, took my hand in his other hand, and slowly opened the door. I didn’t see who it was, but he said, “What in the hell are you doing here? I told you months ago to leave me alone.”

I looked around him and saw Tara’s sister sitting there. “Who in the hell is she?” she asked.

“My fiancé,” said Caleb. “Now, I don’t know how you got in here, but get the hell out.”

“But, I missed you,” she said, getting up from the couch and walking seductively towards Caleb. “I want us to be together, Caleb.”

“I’m too old for you,” he said. “I love Caitlin and we’re going to get married. Now, get out of my house!”

“Fine, but I’ll be back when you’re calmer and when she’s not here,” she said.

“Hang on,” said Caleb, grabbing her arm.

“I knew you wanted me,” she said turning to him.

“The only thing I want from you is the key that your sister gave you that I’d given to Connor.”

“What?”

“Give me the key.”

She handed him a key just as Connor burst through the door. “Caleb!”

“How did she get this key?” demanded Caleb.

“Tara gave it to her,” said his brother. “I’m sorry. I just now noticed it was missing.” He looked at me. “Hi Caitlin.”

“Hi,” I said softly as Tara came through the door. This night just kept getting better and better.

“What’s going on?” she asked.

“You told me Caleb wasn’t seeing anybody!” said her sister.

“He’s not!” she said.

“Maybe I should just leave,” I said softly. I remembered when I worked at the ISP that he came in several times and paid her and her sister’s bill. I called her his girlfriend, but he adamantly said they were just friends. Apparently, she wanted something else from him.

He pulled me into his arms. “You’re not going anywhere without me,” he said, kissing the side of my neck.

“But, I don’t want to cause any trouble. I’m not worth that, Caleb,” I said, thinking that my presence was going to cause trouble between Caleb and his brother.

“Caitlin, Caleb loves you. If anyone’s going anywhere, it’s us,” said Connor.

I looked at Caleb and he cupped my cheek. “I love you, Caitlin…and now that I’ve got you, I’m not gonna let you go.”

I could feel the tears streaming down my face, but didn’t make any move to wipe them away. He leaned closer and kissed me gently. “I love you,” he whispered.

I vaguely heard Connor say, “Let’s go. I’ve got something to say to both of you.” We both heard the door shut and a car start up outside.

“Are you sure I’m the one you want, Caleb?” I asked softly.

He locked the door and pulled me back into his arms. “Yes, Caitlin. You’re the one I want to be with…to spend the rest of my life with.”

He leaned back and looked at me tenderly. “How can you be so insecure?” he whispered.

“When you’ve had your heart broken like I have, it’s hard to trust what your heart is saying you feel.”

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

“Of course.”

“Do you love me?”

“You know I do,” I said, wondering where he was going with this.

“Then believe me when I tell you that you are the only woman I love…the only woman that I want to marry…to have my children.” He grinned. “Which I believe we were in the process of practicing for before we were so rudely interrupted.”

I giggled a little, which is probably what he was trying for anyway. He smiled and kissed me again. “You ok, now?”

“Yeah.”

“Good,” he said, picking me up and carrying me through his house into in bedroom. It was typical Caleb…clean and masculine.

He stood me on my feet and unzipped my dress. My bra and panties were still in his truck, so when I stepped out of my dress I was completely naked before him. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, kissing every inch of skin I could touch. I unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down over his hips.

I followed them down, kneeling before him, stroking him gently before tonguing the head of his cock. I wrapped my lips around his head and sucked gently before taking him completely in my mouth. In minutes, he was thrusting his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I loved how his skin tasted. I reached one hand and grasped his balls, squeezing and rolling them gently.

“Caitlin! I…I…” he gasped out, pulling his cock out of my mouth.

“What do you want, Caleb?” I asked before going back for more.

“Inside you. I need to be inside you,” he said, pulling me up from the floor and tossing me playfully on the bed. I was still wet from his earlier ministrations so he slid inside easily.

The other two times had been gentle, slow. This time, I wanted it hard and fast and he knew it. He raised my legs above his shoulders and began thrusting into me, the head of his cock hitting the entrance to my womb. I began to play with my nipples as he fingered my clit. Oh God, it felt so good.

“You are so wet, baby,” he said.

“That’s what you get when you lick my…” I stopped, not knowing if he wanted me to talk dirty to him.

“When I lick your what?” he asked with a smirk. “Tell me what you like…in detail.”

“That’s what you get when you lick my pussy and my clit,” I said, meeting each of his thrusts with one of my own.

“You mean like this,” he said, pulling his cock out and diving face first into my dripping slit.

I grabbed his head and held on as he ravished my pussy and clit. “Oh God, yes!” I said. When I was just about there, he stopped and slammed his cock back into me, hard and fast. The tingling began in my clit and continued until I came hard, drawing him with me. This time, I know I blacked out.

When I came too, Caleb was sitting above me, looking smug. “What?”

“You passed out on me,” he said with a chuckle.

“It’s your own damned fault,” I said with a yawn. “God, you wore me out.”

He reached over and turned off the light. When he laid back down, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“For what?” I asked, snuggling into him, feeling his flaccid cock against my ass.

“For going out with me tonight. For loving me. For agreeing to be my wife,” he whispered as he placed a kiss at the base of my ear.

“I love you, Caleb.”

“I love you, too, sweetheart.”

I fell asleep in the arms of my future husband. I knew I was finally loved by a man that I loved with all my heart.