He was too. His dick felt so good inside me, especially when he was kissing me like he would never stop.
"Fuck. I love you," Caleb moaned gutturally when his come splashed hot inside of me.
I gasped. He was so deep, and the spot he kept hitting inside of me turned my gasp into an orgasm that shook my entire body against his. It felt never-ending.
I kept hearing his words in my mind as I came. They'd sounded wrung from him, but so truthful.
Our eyes connected in the aftermath. I could see the truth of Peyton's words in them. And I knew that even though I didn't say it to him he could see and feel my response, that I felt the same.
He leaned down and kissed me as my heart raced from more than the orgasm that I'd just had. I felt his beat the same against my chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he began to move into me again, and we kissed.
Caleb made love to me so thoroughly that it was like we were the only two people in the room. Though sex with Peyton had been enjoyable, mind-blowing even, it felt entirely different with Caleb. I knew with everything in me that I was in love with Caleb. I had no idea how that could be.
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