Contents ( 51)
- Catch Me If You Can
- Ella Kit
- Catch Me If You Can
- Contents
- Content Warning
- Book Soundtrack
- 9 months until prom night
- nathan
- 6 months until prom night
- Nathan
- 4 months until prom night
- nathan
- prom night
- caleb
- Nathan
- four years later
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- nathan
- caleb
- one year later
- nathan
- a year after that
- caleb
- acknowledgments
- about the author
Okay, that’s enough. I need more. I turn him around to face me.
His dick is standing at full mast and I’m loving every inch of it. Without wasting another second, I wrap my mouth around the tip and suck.
Nathaniel throws his head back and shudders at the sudden pleasure. “Fuck, Caleb. Yes.” He moans, threading his fingers through my hair.
I grip his hips hard, bringing him closer, forcing him deeper into my mouth. I may struggle to breathe but I push past it. Nathaniel being so thick and hard to swallow is just another thing I love so much about him. I let go of his hip with my right hand to start massaging his heavy balls in my palm.
He grips my hair tightly as he rocks his hips back and forth. His chest rising up and down, heavily panting as he pulls back slightly. “You look so fucking good with my dick in your mouth, baby.” he pants.
I look up at him, locking eyes with his heavenly green irises. He’s such a sight to be seen with his golden hair falling into his eyes. He looks like an angel.
Suddenly, I can feel his dick thicken and his balls tighten in my palm. Oh, no you don’t.
I pop my mouth off of him and smile as he lets out a small growl.
“You’re cruel.” He mutters, catching his breath.
“I’m just getting started, Nathaniel.” I pull him and swing him around me until he’s lying on his back on the bed. I watch as his eyes drift back, a lovely sated smile washing across his face.
“Caleb. Baby,” He moans, pulling me into him. That change in position must’ve felt real nice. He widens his legs, inviting me in, showing me I was right about that thought.
“I’m going to take real good care of you.” I breathe, kissing into his neck and down onto his chest. My hands don’t know where to go - they just wanted to touch everything. Every single part of him. I love the look of my red fingerprints decorating his skin, leaving a trail of my love behind.
He lets out a whimper, squirming beneath me which just makes me want him more.
I can’t stop myself. Just knowing that in a few moments I’m shortly going to be inside of this gorgeous man is making me feral.
My mouth finds it’s way back to his dick. Seems like it’s my favorite spot to be. “God, I love the taste of you.” I suck mercilessly as I pump the plug in and out of him. His breath picks up which only makes me more determined to keep going.
“I’m not gonna-Caleb, I can’t-” He struggles to say. But, before I can stop, my mouth floods with his cum. Down my throat, I suck back all that I can as I push my head down lower.
His moans fill the room, his fingers gripping my hair firmly, not letting go as he rocks his hips back and forth riding out his orgasm.