A Kiss At Midnight (Delilah and Caelum) novel Chapter 89

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My hand made their way up to his hair as I pulled him back while kissing his neck, moving down his collarbone and chest. Then I feel the coldness of the counter disappear underneath me, my legs now wrapped around his waist instinctively, as my eyes remained close, placing kisses on his skin.

Caelum slides the glass door close, and I feel the warm droplet of water hit my body, falling over us, my back now against the shower wall, and my mind, focused on one thing. One thing only as it tries to forget the event that happened earlier.

He gently places me to my feet, and I feel just how hard he was against my thigh. I take him in my hand, joining out lips again, my hab rubbing him up and down, enough to make him moan in my mouth.

Running my thumb over his tip, I move my hand all the way down his dick, twisting my hand when I make it back to his tip. And Caelum breaks the kiss, cupping my cheeks, his lips barely leaving mine as he tried controlling his breathing.

“What did I say about those eyes of yours,” his eyes opens, willing themselves to stay open as they searched mine, and when I begin to slow a bit, he drops his head down my shoulder.

“Please..Delilah, faster,” I gave him what he wanted, my hand picking up the pace, his head remained buried in my neck as I feel his unstable breathes against my neck.

I could never grow tired of him saying please, or how is voice sounded when he does. “So polite,” I purred, my hand reaching for his tip, giving it a gently squeeze as I continue to stroke him faster.

Caelum lifts his head from my neck, tilting it back to contain the sounds from his mouth, his hand beside my head balls into a fist. His body shudders, his whimpers grow messier that he could barely keep his eyes open, letting me know he was growing closer and closer.

He muttering my name softly and I squeeze him at the base, teasing my thumb over his tip. “That’s it Caelum, cum for me, so I can show you what you do to me” I feel warmth on my lower stomach, my hand stopping their stroke, his lips partef open, letting out an uncontrollable breath.

Taking one of his hands, I place it on my inner thigh, gliding it up my skin, feeling the quiver when I take his fingers and glider them though my wet fold. I bring his index finger to my lips, wrapping it around his fingertips, tasting myself on them.

When my eyes train up, looking directly at his while he fixed his gaze on my lips, I watching me pull his finger out. Then I turn around, grabbing the loofah before handing it over to him, and his face tells me he was still recovering.

“I will leave you to shower then. Won’t want to be a source to distraction now,” my lips raised up slighly to the side as I tapped on his chest lightly before leaving the shower, making my way back to the bedroom.

Still rubbing a towel through my damp hair, tiny droplets clung to my skin, sending a shiver racing down my spine the moment the cool night air brushed against me.

“Jesus,” I muttered under my breath as hurried slipped back into my clothes, the fabric barely warmed me, with goosebumps prickling along my arms.

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Another chill swept through the room and my gaze drifted toward Caelum’s closet, pulling it open and and picking any hoodie, one that was ridiculously oversized. The sleeves instantly swallows my hands as I pulled it over my head, carrying the faint scent of his cologne mixed with fresh laundry.

My phone which was still in my bag buzzed with notifications, causing my attention to drift toward it, before letting out a quiet sigh, knowing I didn’t have the energy for anything else right now, so whoever was could

wait

As I rolled finish the hoodle sleeve, the door to the bathroom drags open and Caelum makes his way out with nothing but a towel slung lazily over me shoulder and a pair of dark gray sweatpants that hanged low on his hips.

His hair was still damp as stray droplets traces slow path down his neck, disappearing over the defined planes of his chest.

His eyes drifted to where I stood and the corner of his mouth lifted as he closes the gap between us, before gently pulling me to him, placing his lips on mine in a long calm kiss.

I felt his hands play with the hoodie, rubbing the soft material between his rough fingers, “This is mine,” he stated and I looked down at the blue hoodie I had gotten for during our time at the thrift store, which I had randomly picked from his closet.

“What do you think,” I asked, giving a little twirl.

“You look really great in it,” he says softly, cupping my cheeks. Then he gaze meet mine, soothing as he adds. “Can we meet up after school tomorrow?”

I chuckled softly, “We are meeting up after school,” I says teasingly, and he smiles.

“Yeah I know, but not that. How about we skip tutoring,” I gasp at this.

“Who would have thought, you would be the first to ask be skip.”

He rolls his eyes at this, but a small smile rested on his lips. “I was thinking we spend something time together,” his fingers played with my hair, “what do you think.”

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The moment I pulled unit the school parking lot, I killed the engine, sitting there for a second as my eyes drifted to the rearview mirror. I reached up, smoothing a strand of hair that had absolutely no business being out of place.

Then I adjusted it again and again, staring at my reflection, everything already looked fine.

Perfect, even, yet I still found myself checking one last time. A scoff escaped me.

Okay, Delilah, we both know that’s a lie. I knew exactly why I wanted to look my best today, this made the heat crept into my cheeks at the thought.

I hadn’t slept worth shit last night, every time I would close my eyes, I’d found myself wondering where he was planning to take me after school.

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He had asked me to keep the rest of the day free, A Caelum day, whatever that meant. my brain had spent hours trying to figure it out until I had eventually given up somewhere around three in the morning.

Honestly, it was a miracle I had managed to hide the dark circles beneath my eyes and still look flawless

A sharp knock against my window pulls me from my thoughts as I turned toward it, spotting Caelum there as he leaned down slightly to look through the window.

Both of his hands were tucked behind his back and the moment our eyes met,, his lips curved into the kind of smile that made my heart forget how to beat.

Gently crooked and impossibly handsome, reaching his stunning emerald eyes, as it turns them into glowing pools of green that shimmered with warmth.

And without realising it, my lips stretches into a smile of its own, watching him walk around the car and pulled the driver’s door open.

“My lady.”

I raised a brow as I climbed out, “Well, aren’t you gentlemanly this morning?”

“I try.”

“Hmm,” I looked at him suspiciously, “waiting for me and opening my door?” I shut the door behind me, “this

is new.”

A faint blush crept onto his cheeks. “I just got here.”

“So you admit you were waiting.”

“I..” he laughed softly, “maybe a little.”

“I knew it,” I nudged his arm with my shoulder, “good morning, Caelum.”

His smile softened. “Good morning, Delilah.”

“Sleep well?”

“I did,” he looked at me, “what about you?”

“Like a baby,” a complete lie, thankfully, he didn’t question it.

Instead, he tilts his head slightly as his gaze lingering on my face before reaching up without a word and his fingers gently brushed a loose strand of hair away from my forehead, tucking it behind my ear.

“There,” my breath caught, his fingertips barely grazed my skin, yet warmth rushed straight to my cheeks.

“Uh..Thanks.”

His own ears turned pink. “No problem,” and for a second, neither of us spoke, then I noticed one of his hands was still hidden behind his back, causing my eyes to narrow at him.

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A sheepish smile appeared on his face and slowly, he brought his hand forward. A small brown paper bag rested in his grip and he held it out to me, “This is for you.”

I took it carefully, looking between him and the bag, “What’s this?”

“Breakfast.

Looking back at him. “Breakfast?” there was a hint of surprise in my voice.

He gave a small shrug. “I know you don’t usually eat before school.”

I frowned for a second, wondering how he knew that. Then a certain person who could have provided him that information comes to mind, Kaia.

He rubbed the back of his neck as he continues. “I just wanted to make you something nice,” I looked down at the paper bag resting in my hands, then back at him, something warm settled in my chest.

“You made it?”

A hint of pink dusted his cheeks, “I did” curiosity got the better of me as I carefully folded the top of the bag open and peeked inside. Inside was a neatly arrange lunch box, a bottle of water, and another bottle filled with what looked like freshly squeezed orange juice.

I looked back at him. “You made all of this?”

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