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  They ended up having dinner at the only restaurant in town. It was early, but since they had eaten breakfast at nine-thirty, they were both starving. Jack could feel anticipation rising. She couldn’t wait to get back to their cottage. She almost laughed since she had never looked forward to sex before. But she’d never been with Caleb before. He was beyond sexy. She tried not to dwell on some of the things he had said during the day. Statements making her think he wanted something beyond this brief weekend. Those thoughts led her into dangerous territory, causing the worries to resurface. Worries that made her think maybe she was someone safe for him to slip back into dating with after his broken engagement. Someone he knew and didn’t have to try too vigorously with.

  “You’re thinking too hard again, Jacqueline.”

  His low voice brought her back to their meal and she smiled. “Sorry, my mind wandered.”

  “What has you preoccupied?” He watched her steadily.

  “Nothing. Thoughts. It’s not important.”

  “It must be something important or you wouldn’t be thinking as hard as you have.” When she didn’t answer, he smiled. “Okay, you can keep it to yourself for now. But before we go home, you’ll tell me.”

  “You sound very sure of yourself.”

  “I am.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her. “I have ways of making you talk.”

  She burst out laughing. “Uh oh, I’m in trouble now. I guess I’d better watch out for you.”

  “Yep, when you least expect it, I’ll spring. Just not right now.” He pushed his empty plate away. “I ate too much for any leaping around.”

  The two of them finished dinner and Caleb paid as they headed out into the darkening night. Jack hated when it got dark before six-thirty, since it always got much colder too. She wrapped her arms around herself as they headed to the SUV. Caleb pulled her to his side to drape an arm around her waist until he could tuck her into the passenger seat. She had never been with someone who took such good care of her before. Hell, he had treated her great before, when he and Claire had been engaged. But now it was even better since they were more involved. Again, her thoughts strayed to the whys of the situation, but she quickly tossed them away. She knew Caleb; he was relentless when he wanted to know something. And this was something she wasn’t ready to share. As soon as a woman tried to talk about a relationship, the man always ran for the hills. And their relationship thus far had consisted of going away for the weekend and heavy petting. Neither one, made any kind of relationship.

  Caleb started the vehicle and cranked the heat to high. She loved his vehicle since the heater was actually putting out warm air before they ever made it back to the cottage. She held her hands up to the vent and sighed.

  “Better?” he asked, looking over at her.

  “Oh yeah, my car never gets this warm this fast.”

  “Is there something wrong with it? Do you need me to look at it?”

  “It’s an older car, Cal.” She shrugged settling back in her seat. “Nothing works the way it does when you first get it.”

  “Have you thought about buying a new car?”

  “Yeah, I think about it. Then I look at my fantastic teacher salary and know it’s not gonna happen. Lisa and I joke about buying a car together and sharing, but we realized we’d have to live together too.” Jack smiled thinking about her friend. “She says all we’d need is about a dozen cats. You know, to set the scene for us. She said the boys would go crazy for us.”

  Caleb pulled into the parking lot and Jack waited patiently for him to come around to her side of the car. It still felt odd, but good for a change, to have someone take care of her. Not since she was a child had she felt so cared for. He opened the car to help her out and they walked briskly to the cottage. Unlike last night, she distinctly heard the water on the lake tonight. She realized she had probably been asleep on her feet since that’s the only way she could have missed the sound. The air was biting with the scent of moisture on the air. She hoped it was only the water she smelled and not snow heading in. As a kid, she had loved snow days, but as a teacher, she hated them since they not only threw her whole schedule off, but also extended the school year.

  Once inside, Caleb helped her off with her coat and pulled off his own. Jack kicked off her shoes and settled on the couch. Jeez, she loved lazy days. If she had been home, she most probably would have spent the whole day grading. Instead, she had spent it with a sexy man. She looked up to find him watching her as he slowly took off his shoes and began to remove his watch.

  “Do you want to watch TV for a while?” She looked around for the remote.

  He shook his head. “No.”

  “Do you have something in mind you’d like to do?”

  He nodded as he pulled his shirt out of his pants and began to unbutton it. “Most definitely.”

  “Would you like to share?” Jack smiled as he slowly revealed his broad chest to her gaze.

  “First, I’m going to watch you suck on my dick. Because I can’t wait to feel your mouth sucking and licking me. I’m going to strip you down after, lay you across our bed and lick your pretty pussy until you scream for me. I’ll probably do it again because I know you’re going to taste so sweet.” He shrugged his shirt off and dropped it on the floor. “After I do all that, I’m going to spread your legs wide and feed my cock in as deep as it will go. And I’ll fuck you ‘til you won’t be able to walk or even think about some other boys to drive crazy. What do you think?”

  “Like you have everything planned out,” she said. “Do I get a say in what we do?”

  “No.” He slowly unbuttoned his jeans. “Because this morning you said you were mine. And I want to show you what being mine is all about.”

  “You sound serious,” Jack murmured, not believing how the more he talked the wetter she got. If anyone else had even imagined saying the things to her he did, she would have kicked his ass already. But Caleb, Caleb was different. She wanted him like she had never wanted anyone before. The L-word surfaced and she shoved it down. There was no way. Because to feel those kind of emotions would give her more pain than she wanted. Especially when the weekend was over.

  “You’re thinking again, baby. Remember I told you what would happen if I caught you at it again.” He shoved his jeans and underwear off at the same time. Jack’s breath caught in her throat. Fuck, Claire hadn’t been kidding. He was hung. And her first thought was to wonder how he would taste as she took him in her mouth. If she could fit all of him in. But half the fun would be trying.

  She licked her lips without thinking and he smiled slowly. “What are you thinking about?”

  She shook her head. “Nothing. It’s not important.”

  “But it is. You keep letting it pull you away from our time together.” He crouched by her chair, his huge cock inches from her hand. “Tell me.”

  “Caleb—” she began, but he cut her off.

  “Don’t fucking lie to me, baby. That’s not what I want between us. Tell me what’s going through your mind.”

  Jack thought about lying, but what the fuck? What did she have to lose? After this short weekend, she doubted they would see much of each other. No matter what he said.

  “What do you want between us?” she finally asked. “You invite me here for the weekend, but I had no idea for what. You said it was to build our relationship, but we didn’t have this kind of relationship. Before I knew what was happening you were touching me and I loved it. Now you’re sitting here naked and all I can think of is how I’m going to get your dick in my mouth and what it’s going to taste like. Because I figure I might as well enjoy all this as much as possible. Because come Monday, you are going to regret all of this. You’ll call me at first, but it will slowly die off. I’ll see you out someplace with some cute blonde hanging on your arm and you’ll ignore me. See, I already know all this. I’m already preparing for it, because if I don’t it’ll break my heart. And I don’t want you to break my heart, because you will and you can.”
/>   Jack blinked, realizing she was crying. God, she hated tears. They were weak. She angrily wiped them away and looked back at Caleb who hadn’t moved nor spoken. “So see, you probably didn’t want to know what I was thinking.”

  Caleb stood quickly, an angry look crossing his face. He reached down and dragged her up into his arms, smashing her lips to his. The kiss was brutal in its intensity. He wrapped a hand in her hair and jerked her head back, forcing her lips open with his tongue. He thrust his tongue into her mouth as he ground his cock into her belly. All she could do was hold on as his passion overwhelmed her. She wasn’t scared, far from it. She was turned on and if he let her go, she was sure she would slide right onto the floor unable to get up.

  She felt them moving, but didn’t realize where they were until he tossed her onto the bed. He stood before her, breathing heavily, teeth clenched. Neither one of them moved as they stared at one other. He moved toward her as Jacqueline felt finally able to draw a breath.

  “Baby, I hope you’re not attached to any of this clothing.” He ripped her jeans open and pulled them off. He grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled it apart, sending buttons flying around the room. Quickly, he divested her of it and tossed it off into a corner. She lay stunned, still in her bra and panties. What the hell?

  “It’s unfortunate you chose to assume so much about this weekend,” he ground out between gritted teeth. “You should have talked to me sooner. The next time I’m sure you will. But this time let me make where we stand as clear as possible. You are mine, no ifs, ands or buts. You told me you were this morning and I’m holding you to your promise. I’ve wanted you pretty much since I saw you, but got caught up in the stereotype I always find myself with. That’s my problem, not yours. But assuming this weekend is it between us is your problem.”

  She opened her mouth to speak, but he held up a finger. “Don’t, baby, it’s my turn to talk.” He ripped her panties off and tossed them over his shoulder. “Like I said, you’re mine. Your pussy, your tits, all mine. I’ll kill the first man who so much as looks at you the wrong way.” He pushed her legs apart and climbed between them. “I am all yours, every single bit of me, my heart included. Do you understand, Jacqueline? This isn’t some weekend fuck, this is forever. I love you. Once we leave this place, we’ll go home, figure out where we’ll live and when we’ll get married. Because I am not letting you out of my sight again. Now if this isn’t something you want, you’d better let me know right now.”

  Love! He had actually said the love word, in connection with her. Jack blinked, staring up at his magnificent body poised over her. Slowly, she sat up and thrust her breasts forward as she unhooked her bra. She tossed it off the bed and laid back down again, feeling sexy and wanton spread out before him.

  “Of course, I love you. I think I’ve always loved you. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t. I never go away with someone for the weekend. Only you.”

  He blinked, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Say it again.”

  “I love you.”

  “Again.”

  “I love you.”

  “Who do you belong to?”

  “You, Caleb, only you.”

  “And I plan on showing you over and over.” He grabbed a pillow from the top of the bed and slid it under her bottom. He pushed his enormous shoulders between her legs and pinned her gaze with his own. “Lean up on your arms and watch me eat this pretty pussy that belongs to me.”

  Jack did what he asked, never taking her eyes away from his. Slowly, so slowly, he leaned forward and licked her from her anus to her clit. She gasped, but refused to look away. Instead, she tried to spread her legs farther apart to give him as much access as possible.

  He smiled at her and leaned forward again to swirl his tongue around her clit. The sensations from the small movement were incredible. Jack realized now she had truly been missing out, but she wouldn’t any more. Caleb obviously enjoyed this as much as she did as he put his lips and teeth to work along with his tongue. He suckled on her clit and bit it gently; unconsciously she jerked her hips up. He hummed as he rimmed the opening of her vagina with his tongue and without warning thrust it up inside of her. She couldn’t help but cry out as she ground her aching slit against his hot tongue. It was heaven and hell all wrapped into one package. Never taking his mouth from her, he slid his hand up and began to twirl her clit between two big fingers.

  “Come for me baby,” he told her as two fingers took the place of his tongue. He thrust them deep once, and again as Jacqueline’s orgasm rushed up, grabbing her, shaking her as she had never been shaken before. He withdrew his fingers covered with her essence and slowly stuck them in his mouth to suck them clean.

  “I knew you’d be sweet and I’m dying for another taste.” Matching his actions to his words he began to lap and suck at her pussy, pulling all the juice she produced into his mouth. He drank her as if he were dying of thirst and she the only thing to quench it. Impossibly, Jack could feel another orgasm building as she dropped her head back and screwed her eyes shut, reaching, reaching… It hit and she gasped as she could feel moisture gush out. Caleb lapped and sucked between her legs, drinking up every last bit.

  Not able to hold herself up any longer she slid boneless to the bed. She pushed her sweaty hair away from her face and tried to catch her breath. But it was difficult with Caleb still eating her out. The man was insatiable and he was hers. He had said. He said marriage. He said love. More moisture gushed from between her legs as another small orgasm hit. Damn she was lucky, unless she didn’t survive. But hell what a way to go.

  Be Mine

  Chapter Seven

  Caleb looked up to see his Jacqueline laid out flat, a totally satisfied smile on her lips. Fuck, she tasted like fine chocolate. He couldn’t get enough of her. Her pussy was ripe and so ready. He’d given women head before, but he had never loved it as much as he did with Jacqueline. Her taste, her smell—she was a delicacy waiting to be eaten up. And she was all his, forever.

  “Are you okay, baby?” he asked, as he pulled the pillow out from under her.

  “I think you killed me,” she replied, never opening her eyes.

  He crawled up her body, licking and tasting as he went. He stopped at her breasts to suckle each nipple. Her arms stole around him to cup the back of his head and hold him in place. Her tits were almost as good as her pussy. They were lush and full and made for a man to suck on them for hours.

  “Do you like this?” he asked raising his head to look at her.

  She opened her eyes and smiled. “I love it. I love you.”

  He never thought he would hear those words from Jacqueline’s lips. But now he had he wanted to hear them constantly. She was everything he wanted, searched for. He had just been too damn dumb to realize it. Thank God, he had come to his senses. Because truth be told, if Claire hadn’t broken the engagement, he would have. He never would have married her, he knew it now. Only Jacqueline made him feel whole, only she could satisfy him.

  “I love you,” he told her before claiming her lips. The kiss was lazy and slow, sexy in its unhurried exploration of each other. His tongue tangled with hers, thrusting gently as he had done into her eager slit. He could feel her hands move down his back, caressing, touching. He wanted her to know his body as well as he was beginning to know hers. He wanted her to claim him, something he had never wanted before. And with each sweep of her hands, she did claim him. No one before had ever made him want the things this woman did. Home, children, permanence.

  Her hand closed around his cock and pulled gently. “Now what do I have here?” she teased. “It feels like a present for me. My Valentine’s Day present.”

  Caleb laughed. “Spread your legs wider and I’ll give you your gift.”

  “You told me earlier you wanted to watch me suck your dick. You wanted to see what it looked like when I took you in my mouth. And truthfully, I want to.” She licked her lips. “I want to taste you like you’ve tasted me.”

 
; Caleb sat back quickly, her hand still wrapped tight around his cock. “Whatever the lady wants.”

  She let him go as he pushed the pillows up to the headboard and leaned against them. He didn’t want to miss one minute of Jacqueline loving him. He spread his thighs as she crawled forward to sit between his outstretched legs. He watched her carefully as she wrapped her hand around his cock and inspected him. He knew some women were obviously put off by the size, but fuck, it wasn’t like he could do something about it. Leaning forward, she swirled her hot tongue around the head and he jerked, unable to stop himself

  “Do you like when I do this?” she asked, her breath caressing his length.

  “Whatever you do to me I like.”

  “Tell me what you want. I love it when you talk to me.”

  Caleb smiled, loving her all the more. “Baby, I want to watch you suck on as much as you can. I told you earlier I wanted to see my dick in your mouth. Fuck, I want to watch you suck on it like you do a Popsicle.”

  “Now there’s an idea.”

  Jack sat between Caleb’s legs and looked her fill. God, he was incredible, all taut muscles and sinew. And his penis was so large she could feel herself get wet imagining him thrusting inside of her. She knew it would be a tight fit and couldn’t wait ‘til he held her down and started feeding himself deep inside of her.

  “You’re thinking again, baby.”

  “I know. I’m thinking I can’t wait for you to fuck me. I can’t wait to feel how tight the fit will be for us.” Jack couldn’t believe the things coming out of her mouth, but with Caleb, they were right. She wanted him to know exactly how she felt.

  “Damn, baby, you are making me fucking hot.” He leaned forward and kissed her. “But you’ll have to wait. If you’re a good girl and suck Daddy’s dick like you should, you’ll get your reward.”