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

next to him, tracing the muscles of his chest and stomach. Little goosebumps start to dot his skin as I get close to his nipples, making me hum in appreciation. “Mmm, someone is sensitive.”

“Woman, it’s been a bit too long for me as it is. I’m likely to come right as I get inside you. You might want to hold off on the teasing a bit,” Caleb admits, and for some reason, his honesty makes this mean more to me. I hear the zipper on his jeans, and I realize his pants are undone. I sit up, grabbing the waist and carefully pulling them down. Caleb helps, pushing his hips up so I can get them and his boxers off. Before I can toss them aside, he sits up, reaching into the back pocket to pull out his wallet, and takes out a condom. “Safety first.”

Looking at him, I have an unobstructed view of him for a moment. His cock stands proudly, nearly reaching his belly button. He’s handsome, but with the smile on his face, the ripped muscles, and the huge dick that’s staring out at me, I’m in awe of him for the first time ever. “Holy shit, Caleb. How did I not know . . . you’re fucking packing.”

Caleb chuckles, opening the condom and rolling it down his shaft, relaxing slightly. “You always know just the right thing to say, Cass.” Stretching out his long legs, I’m aware of what he wants as he opens his arms, and I dutifully climb into his lap, straddling him face to face.

Caleb looks at me seriously. “Are you sure about this, Cass? Just friends, no strings? Fuck buddies for now, friends always. Last chance—you sure?”

In answer, I lift up, impaling myself on his huge cock in one drop, making both of us moan in pleasure.

It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.Caleb

Cassie takes my whole cock to the hilt in one swoop, and I’m a goner. I try to let her ride me, control myself as she bounces on me, her pussy squeezing me and thrilling my cock from tip all the way to the base. She hugs her arms around my shoulders, bringing her tits to my attention, and I suck one nipple into my mouth, drawing on it deeply. The way her nipples feel against my tongue and between my lips is heaven itself. She moans, begging. “More . . . Caleb . . . please . . . fuck me.”

She whimpers, and I can’t hold back anymore. Wrapping my arms behind her, I hold her shoulders from behind, letting her lie back in my supporting arms. I roll both of us over, laying her out on the cloth, her hair spreading around her like an angel’s halo, her eyes wide with the feeling of my cock grinding inside her. Getting to my knees, I fuck her deep and slow, pounding in with force, bottoming out and just holding her there, full of my cock, for a split second before doing it again and again. Cassie wraps her legs around my waist, holding me close, the pace increasing as I abandon myself to the sensations.

“I’m there, Caleb . . . so close,” she moans, lifting a finger to my mouth. I take it in, licking the tip then watching raptly as she lowers her pink-tipped finger to her clit. She rubs slowly, in time with my thrusts, and the sight of my cock disappearing into her wet pussy, along with her rubbing herself, is just too much. I speed up, slamming harder and harder into her, our bodies shaking, until I come with the force of a freight train, holding her tight and immobile on my cock, grunting my pleasure as I see her finger move a little faster for a moment before she shudders in my arms too. I thrust a few more times, driving both of our pleasure on for as long as possible.

Time draws out, and as the balmy evening air cools our sweat-drenched skin, I hold her, thinking that in all my life, I’ve never felt anything like being with Cassie. Finally, we look at each other, shocked faces for a moment before she finally sets the tone, like she always has. “Okay, fuck buddies. I think this can work.”

That right there is why we’re friends. Inside, I’m swirling, trying to figure out if ‘fuck buddies’ is really what I want to be, but Cassie takes control and gives us some clarity. She always has throughout our friendship. Hopefully, we’re not messing that up, but damn if I can’t work with sex like this too.Cassie

The blistering heat envelops me as I step outside with a glass of cold water in my hand. Immediately, the humidity makes my thin cotton tank top cling to my body even before I’m halfway down the steps.

“I get it, I get it,” I mutter to myself, glancing up to the heavens. “I’ve been such a bad girl that I have to spend the summer living next door to the gates of hell. Doesn’t mean you have to throw in the mugginess too.”

At least the weather’s good for one thing, I think as I feel a droplet of sweat trickle down the back of my thigh. I can barely stand to wear anything at all, so I’ve spent most of the past few days in nothing but crop tops and Daisy Dukes. Sure, I might be looking just a tad bit skanky, but I think I can pull it off. And it’s done wonders for my tan.

I hear the buzzing of the small gasoline motor, and I come around the corner of the house, knowing what I’ll find. After a delay in getting some of the materials that we need, Caleb and I decided to tackle something else. A friend of his was willing to let us borrow his big riding lawnmower, so we’re tackling the one-acre space behind the house, taking it from a jungle to a half-tamed space. We’ll