“More than I can stand.”
“What are you willing to give me for it?” he asked.
“Anything you want. Anything. Just, please, please go faster. I can’t take it anymore.”
I felt tears rising in my eyes as his hands moved faster. His dick slammed into me as we rocked heavily in my desk chair. My body was spread for anyone who would come into this office, and I didn’t even care.
“Yes. Caleb! Keep going. Keep going. Yes!”
“Come for me, Katie.”
My back arched as my toes curled so hard they began to cramp. My pussy throbbed against his dick, pulling him deeper into my grasp. He sank himself into me, his hand slipping from my pussy so he could hang on to my shaking body. He pulled me into him every time I bucked. I could feel the hot cum pouring from his cock and filling me so much it began to run down onto the leather seat below us.
I collapsed into his body, his cock still inside me as I shook. My head was spinning dangerously fast. I closed my eyes and buried my face into the crook of his neck, turning so his arms could cradle me.
Caleb kept pressing kisses to the side of my head as our juices dripped from between my legs.
“Caleb,” I said in a whisper.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Thank you.”
He pressed another kiss to the top of my head before his fingertips started running through my curls.
“We might wanna get cleaned up before the food gets here,” he said.
Pulling myself away from him was hard. I wanted to stay there in his grasp and keep myself firmly locked in his arms. I had to steady myself to pick up my clothes, and Caleb had to help me fasten my bra back on. My hands were shaking so much from our encounter that he had to help me clean myself up.
“I’m sorry,” I said as I blushed. “I don’t know why I can’t—”
“I’ll take it as a compliment,” Caleb said with a grin.
I sat back down in my chair and reached for my sweet tea, chugging it as Caleb reached for his. I couldn't take my eyes off him. The way his cheeks were flushed and the way his stance seemed taller. His shoulders were rolled back in confidence, and his eyes were a pleasant mixture of hazy from pleasure and sparkling from all the excitement.
Then, a knock came at the door.
“You order Chinese, Katie?” Wyatt asked.
“Wyatt, you see Caleb?” Andrew asked. “Got a package for him. It was sittin’ at the front desk.”
My eyes widened as I stifled my laughter.
“We gotta ope
n the door,” Caleb said.
“They’re going to know what happened,” I said.
“Does that make you uncomfortable?”
My eyes met his, and a brief thought occurred to me. Was he asking me for permission to tell his brothers? Did that mean Caleb was on board for whatever it was we all were doing? My mind flooded with all the conversations I’d have to have with all of them. It seemed as if all the brothers knew what we were all doing, but no one was bringing it up yet.
“Go ahead. We need to eat our lunch,” I said.
Caleb threw the door open, and Wyatt’s nose immediately crinkled. Andrew whipped his head up, and his eyes darted between Caleb and me. Andrew shook his head, knowing exactly what had happened while Wyatt stood there and gawked.
“Whatcha order?” Andrew asked.