ca1luvs

[ca1luvs]

nerd!caleb

you always spot him tucked away in the corners of the library or sitting at the very front of every lecture, a pair of glasses perched neatly on the bridge of his nose. you've noticed his little habits: removing the frames to rub at his brow whenever he gets distracted or twirling his pen effortlessly between his fingers that you can't help but gawk at.

caleb's pretty reserved, quiet. never really standing out. the kinda guy who you assumed probably hadn't had a real conversation with a girl. one who'd be in the palm of your hand easily.

nerdy!caleb who takes your expectations and throws them in the dirt because he's got your upper body pressed against the soft sheets on his bed, back arching - making you take every hard thrust he gives you. his hips snap against the curve of your ass, tip kissing your cervix, causing you to moan into the cotton beneath you. thick cock stretching you out like you've never been before, pussy gushing all over him. he fucks you hard and rough, as if he's got something to prove. a reminder that you should never judge a book by its cover.

leaning down, he presses his chest against your back as your hips start to lower. his breath hot against your ear. "thought you could just- fuck- play with me like some toy, huh?" he pants, voice low, nothing like how you've heard him in class. his words making your stomach twist, tight walls clenching around his length as he drives into you with more force, accentuating each word.

you whine as your eyes begin to water. so overwhelmed by the pleasure it makes you claw at the sheets. you're quick to shake your head, "nono, 'm sorry" you know he's right and he does too.

you thought he'd be cautious, hesitant, turns out he's anything but. one who you thought would be sweating bullets when you showed up to his dorm for a little tutoring. instead he's got you pinned down. you in the vulnerable position, body trembling, a mess, completely cock drunk.

[ca1luvs]

caleb fucking you raw

ever since the words, “can we try without one this time?”, slipped from your mouth after caleb reached for his nightstand to grab a condom, he hasn’t looked back. the mere thought of being able to stuff you full of his cock, while feeling every inch of your sensitive walls nearly had him cumming right then and there.

he’s so much more desperate than before, deliciously dragging his cock against your walls, fucking you harder as he grips your hips so tight, no doubt they’ll be a little sore by the morning. whispering sweet nothings that you can barely decipher. just so eager to chase that release. praying to the gods that you’ll let him breed you… you will, right?

caleb’s a mess, pussy drunk. reveling in the way your walls flutter around him, sucking him in. mouth falling open as he listens to the even louder, lewd sounds coming from your cunt. his gaze travels to where the two of you meet, slick connecting you both every time he nearly pulls out, leaving his fat tip inside you before slamming back in. knocking your body upwards at the force as a sinful moan spills out of you.

“so close.. let me cum inside, please. fuck- can i?” he pants, stuttering when your gummy walls squeeze around him, so tight, creaming all over his cock.

he’s been waiting so long for this moment, hasn’t he? always having to hold himself back whenever he finds himself putting on the flimsy piece of rubber, worried he’ll step over the line if he asks to fuck you without one. mind crowded with scenes of his warm cum leaking from your cunt, as he makes do with his own hand stroking his length. wishing his seed filled you up instead of going to waste, spilling all over his hand and abdomen.

you nod urgently, a string of “pleasepleaseplease” leaving your lips before morphing into one long whine that spurs caleb on just enough to bring him over the edge. he falls apart with one hard thrust, as deep as he’ll go, shooting his cum inside, painting your walls white. filling you to the brim, mixing his arousal with yours as you cream all over him.

he doesn’t even want to pull out, begging you to stay buried just a little longer. keeping you stuffed until he can’t resist rutting into you again.