Taming the Boy Next Door (10 page)

Chapter 19

Caleb slammed his fist against the elevator stop button.  It was taking an eternity to reach their floor and he could not wait
any longer.  His lips crashed against hers, a frantic dance of tongues, teeth, lips and heavy breathing.  She moaned into his mouth and he hardened even more.  The sound was music to his ears.  He pushed her up against the wall of the elevator, lifting her to wrap her legs around his waist.  He pinned her hands above her head.  She whispered his name against his lips.

“Don’t move your hands.  I
need to own you.”  Caleb pushed her skirt around her waist and sighed when he saw the light yellow lace panties that were soaked from their time at dinner.  He quickly unbuttoned his khakis and his impossibly hard length sprang free.  He took himself in one hand, yanking her panties aside with the other.  The barbell ran across her clit and she moaned.  Gathering more wetness from her core, he ran the head of his penis around her most sensitive part, spreading moisture and circling her until she swelled.

“I’m coming.”  Jena screamed
as he continued his circles.  Her breathing was shallow and her eyes wide. 

“Yes you are.  And you will again. 
And again.  And again.  Hold on tight baby.”  Caleb shoved inside her, his pace relentless, hammering her toward another explosion.  He pulled the lace over her clit and tightened the fabric so each stroke of his penis dragged her panties over the sensitized nub.  In and out, he pounded, every stroke powerful and hitting her exactly where she needed him.

“Fuck me, Caleb.”  Jena bit his ear and he growled.

He pulled her hair, anchoring her against the wall.  His frantic strokes becoming deeper and she screamed.  Her legs tightened around him and he knew she was close.  Pulling out, her desire poured off of his cock.  The site almost pushed him over the edge.  The elevators walls were mirrored and he had to watch them come apart together.  He grabbed her, turning her around and bent her forward.  “Eyes on the mirror, Jena.  You are so beautiful when you come.”

He buried himself inside her, getting as deep as he could.  She was impossibly tight and seeing him
self slide in and out of her in the mirror was more than he could take.  He slapped her ass, hard.  She bit her lip and cried out.  “More.”  He slapped her again, massaging the area when she threw her head back.  She shattered, her eyes snapping back to the mirror and meeting his.  She moaned his name and her legs shook.  The rush of liquid overwhelmed him and he came hard, filling her with everything he had.

“I love you, Jena.”  He collapsed onto her back.  His hands traveling to her core, twirling the mixture of their fluids across her clit once more.  “
Kevin’s out for the night.  My room.  Now.”

Caleb restarted the elevator, straightened his pants and smiled at her in the mirror.  Her hooded eyes were exhausted.  
When she bit her lip, his cock stirred.  Neither of them would be sleeping tonight.

~~~

Andi rubbed her eyes and looked at the clock.  Two AM.  She had just fallen asleep.  The knock came again.  She shuffled to the door, her dark hair thrown into a lopsided knot on the top of her head. 

She groaned when she opened the door.  “What do you want?”

“You.”  Kevin grinned as he stepped into her room.  She was wearing a barely there silk camisole with a thong and had not thought to cover up when she answered the door.  His cock stood up and took notice instantly.  He shook his head.  His body was a traitor.

Andi slapped his arm and laughed as she fell back onto her bed.  “Why are you here?  I’m exhausted.”

Kevin sat down next to her.  “Your brother is getting lucky.  Really lucky.  Like screams coming from inside the room lucky.  The bastard.”

“So you conveniently don’t have a place to go.”  Andi pulled the covers over her and laughed when Kevin pulled them back off. 

“Don’t cover up.  I’m gonna use this visual later.”  Kevin rubbed his hands over his shorts.  “Jesus, Andi.  Is this what you wear to bed every night?” 

“No.  Usually I’m completely naked.”  Andi stretched and the camisole rode up, revealing the
sexiest three inches of skin he had ever seen.

“You’re killing me.”  He pointed at his pants.  “Do you see this?  Shit.  What’s happening to me?”

“Well,”  Andi leaned in toward his shorts, squinting her eyes.  “It’s must be too small for the human eye.  I don’t see anything.”

Kevin laughed and tackled her onto her back.  He tickled her waist, making her squirm.  She kicked her legs but he was too strong.  He ground against her once and she stilled.  “Feel that, Andi Allen?  You are an absolute pain in the ass.  Your sassy mouth pisses me off.  Your attitude sucks. And God damnit, you are the sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever seen.”  He leaned down and whispered in her ear.  “I get hard every time you look at me.”

“Kevin.”  His name was like silk coming from those sensual lips. 

He rolled off her and covered his face with his arm. 
“I haven’t fucked anyone in weeks.  I have no idea what the fuck is wrong with me.  I need to take care of this.”

Andi watched him walked toward her bathroom.  Her head spun with possibilities but she forced her eyes shut.

~~~

Jena smiled as she woke up under a tangle of arms and legs pinning her to the bed.  Last night had been a marathon of rough sex and gentle kisses and she hurt in all the right places. 
He had tied her to the bed, he had spanked her, he had been dominant.  And he had told her he loved her over and over again.  She sighed.  There was no doubt in her mind that she was in love with him.  She needed to tell him.  Last night had been amazing.  She had allowed herself to open up completely and lose herself in him.  It was the first time she had been completely free.

“Good morning, gorgeous.”  Caleb rolled onto her and kissed her neck. 
“Are you alright this morning?”

She smiled at him, her eyes locking with his sparkling greens.  “I am better than alright.  I feel amazing.”
  She stretched underneath him and giggled when he groaned.

“Do you want to feel more amazing?”  He ran his fingers through her folds and smiled when she raised her hips to him. 

She rolled him onto his back and pinned him down.  “I can’t get enough of you, Mr. Allen.”  She sunk down onto his erection and began to move.  His apa hit her G spot with each thrust and she moaned.  “That piercing is my favorite thing in the world.  It rubs in just the right spot.”  She began to whimper and bit her lip.  “Oh God.”

Caleb took control, thrusting into her, watching her body rise and fall on his.
“Feel that baby?  Your pussy is so tight and you’re soaking wet.”  Her eyes rolled back and let out a staggered breath just before she came.  As she shattered around him, he held her hips, grinding her over him, not allowing her to stop.  Her whole body shuddered.  “You are the most beautiful woman in the world. So sexy.  So fucking wet. You are mine.”

She put her hands on his chiseled abs and ran them up to his chest.  “You make me
feel beautiful.”  He thrust hard and she moaned.   “More.”

“You want to come again, baby?”  Caleb smiled his crooked smile.

“Yes, God yes.”  She panted.

“
Then I’m in charge. Turn around.  Ride me backwards.”  She did as he said and as she lowered herself onto his erection, he moaned.  He sat up on his elbows and she leaned back on him, turning her head to kiss him.  “Hold on tight.”

He
slammed into her, again and again.  She screamed his name as he grabbed her nipples.  His hungry lips never left hers as he drove into her relentlessly.  “I’m close.  I’m so close.”

“You will hold it.  Do you hear me?  You come when I say.”  Caleb growled as he continued pleasuring the woman he was head over heels for.  She bit his lip and pulled.  Her whole body shook.  He felt the pressure building in his spine and just before
he let go, he whispered.  “Come, Jena.  Come hard.”

The low moan she let go echoed through the room.  It was the single, most beautiful noise Caleb had ever heard. 
Moisture rushed from her body, soaking his legs, the sheets. Her body collapsed on his chest, boneless and sated.  She struggled to catch her breath.  Spasm after spasm ripped through her core, milking him, pulling every drop from him.  His own orgasm so intense, he thought he would pass out. 

When their breathing was under control, he brushed the wet strands of hair from her forehead and kissed her hard. 
“You are my world, Jena.  I’m not going to be able to let you go.”

Chapter 20

“I told you so.”  Mark tossed his towel on the sand next to Caleb and chuckled.  “Remember how you felt?  Couldn’t breathe?  Couldn’t sleep?  You nearly cut your hand off.”

Caleb lowered his sunglasses.  “What the hell are you talking about?”

“Once upon a time…”

“Oh give us a break, Moretti.  Once upon a time?  You’ve lost your balls.” Ryan yelled as he snapped his towel at Caleb’s legs. “Has anyone seen Moretti’s balls?”

“What the hell?”  Caleb jumped out of his seat.

“As I was saying.”  Mark cleared his throat. “Once upon a time there was this asshole that wanted to steal my woman.  He tried everything short of killing me in my sleep.  One day, this stupid son of a bitch actually came to my house and punched me in the face.  He made my life absolute hell.  I didn’t think I would ever forgive the prick.  I eventually did because I’m generous.  Can’t help it.  Then the asshole went and fell in love with this beautiful doctor.  For the record, I take credit for that introduction.”

Ryan laughed.  “You can’t take credit for something that h
appened while you were in a fucking coma, hot rod.”

“
I can and I do.  Anyway, Asshole’s woman decided to take a hike one day.  No one really knows why.  Our money is on the fact that he’s a freak with a pierced dick.”

“Is there a
point to this stupid fairy tale, Moretti?”  Caleb crossed his arms over his chest and waited.

“We’re so glad you asked.”  Mark and Ryan stood on each side of him.  “The point is, it felt damn good to watch you get a taste of your own medicine.  But now that it’
s all over and you have a smile on your ugly face this morning, it’s only fair that we rub a little salt in the wound.”

Ryan grabbed Caleb’s arms and pinned them behind his back as he struggled.  “I thought it was only fair that Moretti give you a black eye for his wedding.  But he’s too much of a pussy.”

Mark grabbed his legs as they ran for the ocean.  “You were a cock blocking son of a bitch.  A real asshole, Allen.”  They launched Caleb into the surf and then walked out to meet him.  Mark extended his hand.  “I forgive you for falling in love with Sophie and losing your mind like a damn idiot.  Forgive me for going off the deep end when I saw you with Layla?”

Caleb took his hand and pulled him into a hug.  “There is nothing to forgive, brother.  I love you.  And I’m sorry.”

When Mark backed away, Ryan shook Caleb’s hand.  “I’m glad you got her back, man.  That was painful to watch.”

~~~

Jena leaned back in her chair, peering over the top of her magazine.  Caleb and Kevin had Lily and Sophie on their shoulders out in the water, wrestling and splashing in the early afternoon waves.  She smiled.  Caleb was taller than his friends, the only blond and as far as she was concerned, the hottest man on the planet.  His laugh was contagious.  And that damn crooked smile.  His green bathing suit clung to his muscular thighs as his bare chest made her shiver.  His muscles rippled as he ran through the water holding Lily. 

She took a deep breath.  He was loyal
and faithful and for the first time in her life, Jena felt hopeful and assured.  She giggled and covered her mouth.

“What was that?”
  Andi put her book down and smiled at her.

“I love him.” 

Andi cocked her head to the side as she watched her brother.  “Did you tell him?”

“No.  But I need to.  He’s amazing.”

“What about Seattle?”  Andi stared at her, causing Jena to shift uncomfortably in the chair.

“I have
to go back.  There’s a month left in the clinical trial I’m running.  I can’t leave before then.”  Jena sighed.  “Maybe I can come home on the weekends?  Or maybe he can come up for a week.  I don’t know.  If he is willing to try, I will do whatever I need to do.”

“Jena, He loves you.  He’ll go crazy if you leave.  Please take him with you.”  Andi laughed as she began to read her book once more.  “But honestly, talk to him.  He was destroyed when you left.  I can’t watch that again.”

Jena sighed as she looked back at Caleb. He had healed her past and added joy to her present.  She had no doubt he was her future.  “I’m off to run to pick up the rings before it gets too late.  I’ll see you at the wedding.”

~~~

Caleb walked into the jewelry store to pick up the wedding rings.  Mark had insisted he didn’t have time with greeting arriving guests and taking a nap.  Hell, he owed him.  It was the least he could do.  It had been a long road for those two and he took responsibility for quite a bit of their turbulence.  Granted, Mark’s idea of a surprise for Sophie was a dumb one.  Bringing her sister to LA unannounced and parading her around in public while he ran errands had been part of the downfall.  Anyone could have gotten the wrong idea.  But Caleb knew he had meant well.  And tonight, when Mark finally slipped the ring on her finger, Caleb would breathe easier knowing that despite his big mouth, two of his best friends were getting their happily ever after.

Greeting the salesman, Caleb smiled.  “I’m here to pick up the ring
s for the Moretti wedding.”  Nodding, the salesman walked to the back.  He couldn’t but glance at the rings.  He knew it would be awhile.  There were so many things to work out with Jena.  They didn’t even live in the same state.  But looking down at the engagement section, he smiled, imagining what it would be like to slide something so meaningful onto her finger.  Muffled voices pulled him from his daydream.

“Ms. Turner.  I understand.  But the instructions weren’t clear.  If you could just slide this on your finger and tell me which way you prefer the band.
  I can have it fixed in just a few moments.”

Jena shifted her weight back and forth.  “Sir, the ring isn’t mine.  Let me just call Mr. Moretti and ask him what he wants.
”  As the clerk started speaking again, Jena huffed.  She pulled out her phone and her shoulders dropped when Mark’s voicemail picked up.  “I don’t know what to do.”

“Is there a problem, Dr. Turner?”  Caleb whispered into her neck and she jumped.

Her smile lit up her whole face.  “Hi.  What are you doing here?”

“Mark asked me to pick up the rings.”

“Mark asked
me
to pick up the rings.” Jena scrunched up her nose and Caleb laughed.

“You are so damn cute.”  He leaned forward and kissed her forehead.  “Everything ok?
”

Jena hugged him.  “I’m so glad to see you.  Sophie’s rings were supposed to be soldered together.  They didn’t do it. And I don’t know what to tell him.”

“Sir, forgive me for the interruption.  We can do this, no problem.  I just need your wife to tell me which way she prefers the band.  It can go either direction.”  The Samoan salesman smiled and winked at Caleb.  “Please put it on.”

Without thinking, Caleb picked up Sophie’s ring
s and slid them onto Jena’s finger.  They were the perfect fit.  He froze.  His eyes met hers.  Instead of panic, he saw joy.  She bit her lip and her eyes watered.  “They look really beautiful on your finger, J.”

She blushed crimson
and sucked in a breath.  “They’re gorgeous.”  Her hands shook.

“You prefer
white gold.”  Caleb ran his finger over the diamond band and she nodded.  He pulled her along the cases of rings, searching for just what he pictured on her finger.  “Something simpler you could wear at work.  More of a vintage look.  Something unique.  And a quiet wedding with just a few friends in the middle of the week so there isn’t a fuss.”  He stopped and pointed at a two carat art deco inspired ring.  It sparkled under the lights of the jewelry store.  Her breath hitched. 

“
The day Ryan and Layla announced they were engaged, you sat on the couch with her looking at rings.  I loved you even then.”  Caleb brushed his thumb over her bottom lip.  “Everything you said was magic.  Even if you weren’t talking to me.  Your voice is home for me, J.  You are my home.”

“Caleb,” she breathed.

“I love you.”  He lowered his lips to hers, reminding her of how much.