the red wine. They both sat there in silence, sipping their wine and listening to the music.
The words in the song rang true for Maggie. Even though it had only been a short period of time that her and Caleb had been together, she felt so comfortable with him and cared about him and wanted him so much. But most of all, she trusted him.
Maggie leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on Caleb’s lips.
“What was that for?” Caleb questioned, grinning at the gesture.
“For this.” Maggie answered, motioning at the display around them. “But most of all,” she continued, “just for being you.”
Caleb smiled and put down his glass of wine, and then went on to take Maggie’s from her hands and set it next to his. He gently took his hands and cupped her face, kissing her just as she had him, but with a bit more force.
“And that’s for being you.” He replied, looking her dead in the eyes, his hands never leaving her face.
Maggie took it upon herself to close the minimal distance that was between them. She kissed him with such force that it startled Caleb briefly, but he recovered swiftly, taking control.
The two of them continued to kiss as Maggie felt Caleb’s tongue trace along her bottom lip asking for entry. Maggie parted her lips and soon their tongues were intertwined, battling for dominance. In the heat of the moment and with the desire to be even closer to him, Maggie found herself coming to her knees and gracefully swinging her one leg over top of Caleb so that she was sitting on his lap facing him.
Caleb’s hands moved from her face down to her tiny waist to steady her and to pull her closer to his body. It was the friction from that motion that caused Caleb to elicit a groan from his mouth. He could feel Maggie smile behind the kiss and knew that she was either amused or proud of the fact that she had that effect on him. Not to be outdone, Caleb gripped her waist tighter and pulled her down to him as he bucked his hips towards her, allowing her to feel fully what she did to him. The pressure of Caleb’s hardened member between her legs was almost too much for Maggie to handle as she let out a moan of her own, giving Caleb a reason to smile this time. After repeating the action again, Maggie grabbed Caleb’s hands and raised them above both of their heads. Sliding her arms down the length of his muscular arms, she gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and off.
Discarding the shirt on the floor, Maggie leaned in and captured Caleb’s lips again with her own. As they continued to kiss frantically, it was as if their hips had minds of their own, involuntarily taking over and grinding towards one another, as if they knew what both their bodies wanted. Caleb’s hands found their way to Maggie’s bare legs and ran up her thighs towards her core. He knew where he wanted his ultimate destination to be, but they had yet to go that far and Caleb wanted to be sure that Maggie wanted this before proceeding.
Cautiously, Caleb removed his hands from her thighs, but was stopped by Maggie’s own hands guiding them back to where they were. It appeared he had gotten his answer. Caleb’s hands continued to rub up and down her thighs and he slowly moved his right hand under the hem of her cotton dress, while he traced circles on her inner thigh with the thumb of his left. With their lips preoccupied, Maggie was aware of what Caleb was doing, but she was so caught up in the moment that any nervousness that she may have had went out the window. She trusted Caleb and wanted him; every part of him. And she wanted to share every part of herself with him as well.
Caleb’s hand found its way to the front of her panties and began to rub her through them. He could already feel a wetness forming, feeling the results of her earlier moans. Feeling bold, Caleb let his hand slip gently between the fabric and her skin and moved south
The words in the song rang true for Maggie. Even though it had only been a short period of time that her and Caleb had been together, she felt so comfortable with him and cared about him and wanted him so much. But most of all, she trusted him.
Maggie leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on Caleb’s lips.
“What was that for?” Caleb questioned, grinning at the gesture.
“For this.” Maggie answered, motioning at the display around them. “But most of all,” she continued, “just for being you.”
Caleb smiled and put down his glass of wine, and then went on to take Maggie’s from her hands and set it next to his. He gently took his hands and cupped her face, kissing her just as she had him, but with a bit more force.
“And that’s for being you.” He replied, looking her dead in the eyes, his hands never leaving her face.
Maggie took it upon herself to close the minimal distance that was between them. She kissed him with such force that it startled Caleb briefly, but he recovered swiftly, taking control.
The two of them continued to kiss as Maggie felt Caleb’s tongue trace along her bottom lip asking for entry. Maggie parted her lips and soon their tongues were intertwined, battling for dominance. In the heat of the moment and with the desire to be even closer to him, Maggie found herself coming to her knees and gracefully swinging her one leg over top of Caleb so that she was sitting on his lap facing him.
Caleb’s hands moved from her face down to her tiny waist to steady her and to pull her closer to his body. It was the friction from that motion that caused Caleb to elicit a groan from his mouth. He could feel Maggie smile behind the kiss and knew that she was either amused or proud of the fact that she had that effect on him. Not to be outdone, Caleb gripped her waist tighter and pulled her down to him as he bucked his hips towards her, allowing her to feel fully what she did to him. The pressure of Caleb’s hardened member between her legs was almost too much for Maggie to handle as she let out a moan of her own, giving Caleb a reason to smile this time. After repeating the action again, Maggie grabbed Caleb’s hands and raised them above both of their heads. Sliding her arms down the length of his muscular arms, she gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and off.
Discarding the shirt on the floor, Maggie leaned in and captured Caleb’s lips again with her own. As they continued to kiss frantically, it was as if their hips had minds of their own, involuntarily taking over and grinding towards one another, as if they knew what both their bodies wanted. Caleb’s hands found their way to Maggie’s bare legs and ran up her thighs towards her core. He knew where he wanted his ultimate destination to be, but they had yet to go that far and Caleb wanted to be sure that Maggie wanted this before proceeding.
Cautiously, Caleb removed his hands from her thighs, but was stopped by Maggie’s own hands guiding them back to where they were. It appeared he had gotten his answer. Caleb’s hands continued to rub up and down her thighs and he slowly moved his right hand under the hem of her cotton dress, while he traced circles on her inner thigh with the thumb of his left. With their lips preoccupied, Maggie was aware of what Caleb was doing, but she was so caught up in the moment that any nervousness that she may have had went out the window. She trusted Caleb and wanted him; every part of him. And she wanted to share every part of herself with him as well.
Caleb’s hand found its way to the front of her panties and began to rub her through them. He could already feel a wetness forming, feeling the results of her earlier moans. Feeling bold, Caleb let his hand slip gently between the fabric and her skin and moved south
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