-Jacey-
I considered telling Caleb if he ever did anything stupid like that again, he was never getting any for the rest of his life. But that would have been a blatant lie, and we’d have both known it. As our kiss transitioned from forgiveness to want to need his hand smoothed down my back and cupped my ass, pulling my hips tight to his so I could feel his hardening length against my stomach.
“I knew you just wanted to have hero s*x,” I grumbled, rubbing my hands over his chest and n*****s.
He chuckled, his pupils dilating with a need I could feel all the way in my core. “What’s ‘hero s*x’?”
“You know. When the hero does some big feat of… heroics… and then climbs up the tower, grabs the damsel…” I began to explain as Caleb divested me of my shirt.
“Mhm. And then what does the hero do
