Walker (Bowen Boys, #1)(34)

Walker tried to see the room through her eyes. It was large and full of windows. He loved the outdoors and in the deep of summer, he would open them all and let the earth in. There were times when he would sleep out on the large second floor deck he’d had put on just for that reason.

His bed was huge to accommodate his large frame. Walker was a little over six-foot-five and most mattresses were just too small for him. He was glad that Caitlynne was tall. He wasn’t sure what he’d have done of if she’d been small.

“It smells like you do.” He wondered what she meant when she continued. “I mean very earthy, I guess. Sort of what you’d think of if you camped outside in the summer. I guess that’s about right, huh?”

“I smell like that to you as you smell like something similar to me. We have a unique scent to each other that no one else can smell.” He sat on the bed as she moved around the room. When she picked up a picture he laughed and told her who they were. “It’s all of us when we went to the Smoky Mountains when we were kids. Reed is the baby and in that picture he’s about five. Monster of a kid too.”

“I like most of your brothers.” She turned to look at him. “Now what?”

He wanted to tell her to come to him, but was sure that wasn’t what she meant. “We can start over if you want. The end result will be the same, but it might make it easier on you. I want you. Desperately, but I won’t force you into anything. My cat would like a taste of you, mostly to bind with you, but I can control him.”

“Taste as in bite me?” He nodded. “I don’t know about all that. That part of you has very sharp teeth and I’m reasonably sure he had big claws too.”

He nodded and told her to come to him. He wanted to touch her. She moved slowly as she unbuttoned her blouse. Watching her, he leaned back on the bed and waited for her. He wanted her to make the first move tonight.

The blouse hit the floor when she was only about five feet from him. Her pants, soft lounge pants, were at her hips when she moved up to unclasp her bra. He loved the front closure ones and held his breath as she opened it and it still cupped her breasts.

“What do you taste like, Walker? Is it possible for me to take you into my mouth like you did me?” She pulled off her pants, leaving on her panties that matched her pretty bra. “What if I told you I wanted to go down on you, that I wanted to feel you come down the back of my throat? Would you let me?”

His cock felt strangled in his pants and when she dropped to her knees in front of him, he didn’t move. If she wanted to do those things to him, he certainly wasn’t going to tell her no. When she ran her hands up his thighs to his hips he rolled his hips and moaned.

“Touch me, Caitlynne. I want to feel you wrap your hands around me.”

She rubbed her cheek over his jean-covered cock and lifted her head to look at him. He wasn’t above begging, but before he could she opened the snap on his jeans, the zipper went down slowly. Mostly because his cock was so hard she was having trouble making it over him. When she finally got it down he raised his hips up to help her pull his pants and boxers off completely. He was glad he’d taken off his shoes before coming up here with her.

She stood over him now, his pants in her hands while she stared at him. She’d started at his chest and moved slowly over his body, seemingly not missing an inch of him. When he felt her eyes on his cock, he reached down and fisted it. It was that or he was going to hurt himself.

“You’re hard. Longer than I thought, too, and thick.” She licked her lips as she continued. “Taking you down my throat is going to be difficult. But I want to, need to. If I make you come down my throat, will you help me to come too after?”

He answered her with a strangled, “yes,” and she knelt down again. He nearly came when she gently cupped his balls in her hand and licked them. Christ, he was going to come before she even touched his cock. When she wrapped her mouth around him, he cried out. Christ, he was going to die.

Her mouth was wondrous. She wrapped her tongue around his crown then sucked hard on it. Her fingers never stopped massaging his balls and even when they tightened, she didn’t stop. As she licked along the thick vein on his shaft he cupped the back of her head and drew her mouth back over him.

Every time he felt as if he was going to come, she’d back off. Sweat poured off him and he was hoarse from begging her to finish him. Over and over she teased and licked him until he was ready to jerk her off him and take her hard. Then she did something that threw him over the edge; she slid her finger into his ass.

He held her over him as he came. Pumping wildly, he knew he was probably hurting her, but couldn’t have stopped if she’d put a gun to his head. His cock emptied in her for what seemed like hours before he lifted his head and looked down at her. A stream of his cum was on her chin and he felt his cock harden again.

He was wild for her and his cat wanted his share. Yanking her up over him, he slammed her down over his hard cock and rocked her hips over him. She was wet, soaking wet, and he knew she was close to coming. Throwing her over to her back, he didn’t stop the brutal way he was taking her and lifted her legs up to his shoulder so that he could take her deeper.

She didn’t beg him to stop, but told him harder. He leaned to her throat, his cock so deep he was sure he could touch her womb, and he let his cat go a little. His fangs sharpened and lengthened until he could feel them with his tongue. Caitlynne moved her head and offered him her neck. He sank his teeth deep.