Jessica's POV
Where Was Caleb?
A soft gasp escaped my lips as Caleb's teeth found my sensitive nipple. There was nothing tender about his touch. He was ruthless, marking me with an intensity that made my breath catch.
My fingers tangled in his dark hair, pulling him closer as though I could merge him with my very being. The pressure of his mouth against me was both pain and pleasure wrapped into one overwhelming sensation.
His tongue swept over the tender spot he'd just claimed, and this time there was gentleness in his action. When he lifted his gaze to meet mine, I found myself captivated by the raw hunger burning in his eyes. I watched, mesmerized, as he continued his ministrations, his tongue creating patterns that made my toes curl.
"That feels incredible," I breathed, forcing myself to keep my eyes open despite the urge to let them flutter closed. The intensity of his stare held me captive, and I refused to miss even a second of this moment.
