Irresistible Bachelors: Books 1-5 by Landish, Lauren (bts books to read TXT) 📕

and taunts we’ve leveled at each other. Hell, he’s probably waiting for me to say GOTCHA! I’m just about ready to play it off myself when he reaches around, grabbing my ass and squeezing.

“Fuck, yes, I’m in,” he growls in that same deep voice that has my pussy aching before covering my mouth with his own. It’s heady, intense, and I can feel the stubble on his chin and cheek rasping against me, fiery tingles filling my brain and making me wet again. Caleb’s strong hands squeeze my ass, and his tongue urges my lips apart, demanding entrance.

I happily give in, and our tongues tangle, twisting as I tug on his hair, wiggling my hips over the swelling bulge in the crotch of his jeans. Caleb kisses down my neck to the V of my blouse, half lifting me before rolling me over onto the drop cloth, holding me down as he kisses his way to my nipples, which are poking and aching against the cups of my thin bra. “You—” Caleb murmurs before sucking and nibbling at my nipples through my clothes, causing my already pebbled tips to become painfully hard, begging for more. I reach down and hurriedly unbutton my blouse, tempted to rip the whole damn thing off except that I don’t have another shirt in my car. Caleb raises his head enough to let me sit up to shrug it off before he unhooks my bra, and I arch, trying to press my now naked upper body against him. Caleb sits back more, a look of wonder on his face.

“Fuck, Cassie, you’re gorgeous.”

I grin, grabbing his shirt and pulling it off him before replying. “More pew pew, less Q Q,” I growl, grabbing his head and pulling him back to my breasts, where he licks and massages them, back and forth. His hand starts to trace down my stomach, toward the button of my work slacks, expertly unhooking it and sliding the zipper down. Slipping a hand inside, he cups my hot, quivering pussy, causing both of us to groan in pleasure. “Holy shit, yes!”

“Mmm, feels perfect,” Caleb growls against my breast as his thumb starts rubbing my clit in little circles through my panties, driving me wild. I’m already soaked, and I know he can feel my wetness. He doesn’t stop, and he kisses his way back up to my lips, claiming me with a searing, possessive kiss that leaves me breathless.

“More . . . I need more,” I moan incoherently, running my fingers through his hair and looking up into his piercing eyes. God, if I’d known how good he was at this, I’d have tried this months ago. “Please, more than your hand.”

Caleb nods, pulling back slightly, and helps me shimmy my slacks and panties down my legs, leaving me naked and him in his jeans. Somehow, the discrepancy makes me feel more on edge, more naughty. Caleb lifts my legs, settling between them and sitting back on his heels. His eyes focus on my pussy spread before him as his work-callused hands somehow still tenderly massage my inner thighs. His eyes find mine, desire flaring in them. “Tell me. Cassie, I need you to tell me to lick you. Because I need to taste you. I want your smell in my nose and your taste on my tongue.”

I’ve never felt such impact behind a lover’s words. The slight strain in Caleb’s voice as his eyes travel up my body to find mine sends quivers through me. I reach down, grabbing his wrists and lowering my voice. “Yes. I want that. Lick me. Make me come all over your face.” Before I can even finish, he bends forward and cups my ass, lifting my hips toward his mouth, meeting in the middle with an explosion of sensation from the first touch of his tongue.

I should have known from how good he kissed and how he made my breasts ache, but I’m not prepared for the electricity that jolts my body as he licks up my entire slit with the flat of his tongue, pausing at the top to give my clit a concentrated lick back and forth. After marking it with his tongue, he gets to work, the hungry snuffling sounds coming from his mouth giving testament to how passionately he’s licking me.

His tongue never stops, driving me crazy as he traces patterns across my clit, sucks my lips into his mouth, and drives his tongue into me, tongue fucking me as I’m slowly driven wild, getting louder and writhing under his ministrations. He focuses on my button, sucking on it while he slides first one and then two fingers into my dripping wet pussy, stretching me as he pumps them in and out.

Warning tingles rush from my pussy through my entire body, and I throw my head back. Caleb tries to slow me down, but I’m too far gone, weaving my hands through his hair to grab him, grinding my pussy against his face, desperate. “Please, Caleb, I’m so close. I need . . .”

Caleb growls and lightly bites my clit at the same time he curls his fingers into my g-spot. Fireworks explode in my vision, and I’m sent hurtling off the edge into an orgasm, lights sparkling behind my closed lids. All I can do is hold on, moaning “fuckfuckfuck,” over and over as the world seems to twist, reality disappearing only to reappear after what feels like an eternity later. Opening my eyes, I see Caleb wiping my juices from his stubble, grinning. “Good?”

Caleb’s laugh is sexy, the fire in his eyes even sexier. “That was the hottest fucking thing ever. Now it’s your turn.”

Caleb scoots back, and I sit up, pushing him lightly onto his back and marveling for another moment at the ripped muscles of his upper body, the lean trace of his narrow waist, and the tight muscles underneath. Everything is hard, and I marvel at the bulge in his jeans, biting my lip.

I stretch out