A Kiss At Midnight (Delilah and Caelum) novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87

DELILAH POV.

We’re so far apart

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Those words had hurt far more than I wanted to admit and for a second, I had genuinely wondered if he had looked at my house and decided I was just another spoiled rich girl.

That maybe..despite everything we had shared, he still saw me as someone from a world he could never belong in.

It stung, a lot

But as he spoke, I realized it had never been about judging me and the way he’d looked at my life and convinced himself he wasn’t enough.

When he brought up Landon..God, that pissed me off. If there was one person I never wanted to be compared to, it was that asshole. Money had never been why I had been with Landon

Watching the guilt settle across Caelum’s face made some of my anger melt away. I needed him to stop looking at everything around us.

And now, after a few minutes ago we had been talking about fears, insecurities and everything that hurt, now all I wanted was to feel him buried deep in me again.

It was great watching him like this, knowing that I had to out my lips a certain way and my tongue to get him to softly moan out my name or whimper until he was embrassed, and then covers his mouth with his fist.

I pushed him lightly and he falls back to seat behind him, his legs opened, inviting. He helps me undo the button his pants, I see how hard he is through his boxers and yet his size never fails to surprise me. Ever.

Someone like Caelum or how he was in the past without the makeup, it was hard to look at him and expect something that could leaving your thighs feeling weak in a matter of seconds.

“Um..wait,” Caelum says before reaching for a cushion that was by his side, placing it down for my knees.

I bite back the smile at this. “That’s nice of you, but I don’t plan on being down here for long,” I run my fingers over his right thigh, watching as his eyes dilute even more, with a slight tint on his cheeks.

Moving up, I wrap my hand around his base, almost hypnotized by the precum on his tip, waiting for my tongue, and judging from the way his hands were balled on the side of him, I could tell Caelum was impatient and desperate for a release, he needed something to tug on.

“You can grab my hair,” I say softly, causing his gaze to drift to me and those perfectly shaped brows hitched together, but I continue. “Come on, grab my hair and show me where you want my mouth,” he twitches in my hand, the uncontrollable blush spread further on his face as he takes his lips into his mouth.

Caelum gaze rested on mine for a second before his hand reached up to gather my hair in those veiny fist of his, making sure not to grab it too hard as he stares into my eyes, making sure I was okay with this.

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I give him a nod to let him know it was okay, and it was enough to push him as he guides my lips to his tip, where I close it around him. And when he felt my tongue lick the precum that had been dropping from his tip onto his shaft, his eyes closes shut.

Not being able to stop the moan that leaves my lips at his taste, even though he was hesistant about hurting me, loosening his grip on my hair every second.

Bringing him deeper into my mouth, exactly the way I knew he liked, and this caused him to clutch onto my hair tighter as his remained closed. His lips parted as he lets out a moan that made me wet.

He leans his head back, on headrest of his sear, and I wanted nothing more than to pull his shirt off so that I could get a perfect view of his abs, but instead I watched as his chest heaved up and down, with him trying his hardest to find his breath.

His hold on my hair tightens even more, though I doubt he was aware of that as he guided my head further down until he let out a throaty sound. When he let me find air, I moved my tongue all around his tip.

“How..how do you..how do you do this to me,” he lets out desperate words as he moans, and when he finally opened his eyes, he looks down at me but it lasted only for a second as his eyes grew weak, making him close them again.

I was not expecting what happened next, but my hands quickly braced themselves on his thighs as Caelum lets go of my hair, and I doubt he realized he had both his hand at each side of my head as his hips rises from off his seat, pushing himself deeper into my mouth.

“Fuck Delilah..your mouth..” warm tears brim in my eyes, then his hips thrust up again, only this time half of him filled my mouth, causing me to choke which made his eyes snap open.

His hands moved from my head instantly as I let out a cough and his lips pressed downward.

“Shit..I’m sorry, I didn’t know I was..” his word cut in his throat when I get up from my knees, hovering above his lap now, pulling my top off as I unclip my bra, letting the two of them fall to the floor.

His eyes drops from my face to my nipple, which made them hard under his gaze. “I don’t mind you being a little rough, I find it hot when you act like this. When you loose every restrain,” I say softly, dragging my finger down his lips.

Leaning over slightly, I reach for my bag in the side, taking out a condom I had kept inside mainly because I was hoping something like this to happen. I needed him again, just like I knew he does.

My gaze met his again, the desire pooling in then and I bite my lips, before leaning to capture his. Taking his bottom lips between my teeth, I reach between us with my hand, feeling just how sensitive he was when I roll the condom onto his dick.

He let’s out a moan when I raise slightly, pulling my panties to the side, running his tip over my wet folds and the delicious heat of my body return as I sink into him.

Caelum whimpers on my mouth, his hands which had alread grabbed my hips, tighten slightly as he pauses me on top of him for a second to relax.

Not letting the second pass by before I began moving my hips as my mind goes blank, filled with the pleasure I was feeling right now.

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“Delilah..”

my hands splayed on his strong arms, as I rest my head in his neck, my lips pressing softly kisses on them as his breathy voice whispered into my ear.

“You..feel so good, Delilah,” the tone of voice and how soft yet deep it was made me clench harder around him, and this makes it harder for me to concentrate on marking his neck.

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