Caleb chuckled. “Did I scare you for a moment there?”

“Not really. I knew you were a good man, always knew you’d come good. Dancing from bed to bed, it’s not a good look. It seems good and fun when you’re starting out, but it doesn’t soothe the soul.” Theodore finished off his lemonade. “If you were also looking for my approval when it came to Lilly, I give it. She’s a hardworking, sweet woman. Anyone who makes you smile like that, they’re worth your time.”

Caleb followed his father back into the house, kissed his mother on the cheek, and made his way back home.

Lilly was at his place when he arrived. The scent of her cooking drew him toward the kitchen. The moment he entered, her curvy ass was stood to attention as she bent over something, and his dick went instantly hard.

“Anything I can help you with?”

She was inside his cupboard, and she pulled out a large baking sheet with a smile. “Got it. You’re home early.”

“Finished with a client.” He went to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and tugging her close. She put the baking sheet on the counter and covered his hands with her own. Sliding his up, he cupped her generous tits as he pressed his cock against her ass.

He remembered what he’d promised her and had yet to deliver.

“How long is dinner going to be?” he asked, nibbling on her ear.

“As long as we want it. It’s in the slow cooker. What do you have in mind?”

He walked her toward the door, then up his stairs, taking her through to the bedroom. “You’ll see. Strip naked.”

Caleb stepped back, removing his clothes at the same time she did. Her hands shook a little, and as she got naked, he wrapped his arms around her body. He pressed a kiss to her neck, sliding his tongue across her pulse.

“Caleb?”

“I want to fuck you, Lilly. I want to own your ass. Tell me you want that too,” he said.

She moaned her answer and he smiled against her neck.

“Is that a yes?”

“Yes. It’s a big yes.”

“Good.”

He moved her to the bed. Flipped her over so that she lay on her back, and he spread her legs wide.

Cupping her pussy, he trailed his finger through her slit, using his thumb to stroke over her clit. He loved how wet she got for him.

“You want this?”

“Yes.”

“First, you’re going to give me your orgasm.”

He replaced his thumb with his tongue, sucking on her nub.

She cried out.

His name echoed around the room like so many times before. She pressed her pussy up against his face, and he grabbed her ass as he ravished her pussy, rubbing his face against her as he brought her closer to orgasm.

When she came, he swallowed it down.

In and out, he reached between her thighs and stroked her swollen clit. She was still sensitive from his previous touches, and she pulsed around his dick. He worked a steady pace, keeping one hand on her hip as the other brought her to a second orgasm.

She cried out, and her orgasm set off his own. He filled the condom as he slammed deep into her ass, never wanting to leave.

Afterward, they both panted for breath.

“I think you just killed me,” she said.

He pushed her hair off her face and kissed her. The angle was all odd, but he didn’t want to let her go.