Caleb's POV
My tongue danced with hers in a heated rhythm, wrestling for control before I drew her tongue into my mouth and sucked.
She gasped against my lips, grinding herself harder against me, her hips rolling in desperate motions. The way she kept rubbing against my arousal was driving me to the edge, threatening to make me lose control like some inexperienced kid.
I pulled harder on her tongue, our combined saliva trailing down our faces. Her fingers were buried deep in my hair, twisted around the strands so tightly I thought she might rip them out by the roots.
"Your tongue burns so hot," she whispered, her voice slightly slurred with desire.
"Does that bother you?"
She shook her head frantically and I increased the pressure.
I pulled away to let us both breathe, immediately trailing my mouth down to her throat.
"You're so incredibly hard," she panted while continuing to move against my length.
