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His shaft pulses.

He’s right on the edge.

But then he pulls my hair and rips me off his cock.

Saliva drips down my chin as I look up at him, our blissed-out gazes clashing, the both of us panting and beside ourselves.

“Almost had me there,” he says, smirking devilishly.

There’s already a condom packet in his hand and I watch, enchanted, as he rips it open with his teeth, and rolls it on lightning-fast.

In the next second, he’s tackling me and taking me down to the floor.

His hard, muscular body covers mine, caging me in, and sending a delectable thrill through me, just as he slams inside me.

He yanks my tank down and shoves my bra up, freeing my breasts.

He kneads them roughly as he powers into me, unleashing all that raw power of his, fucking me along the floor with his every rapid-fire thrust.

“God, Cal!” I cry out, frantically tightening my thighs around his waist to hold him to me, to try to get him ever closer, even though we’re already as close as we can possibly be. I’m so wet, I can feel it dripping down my thighs. I buck back against him and dig my nails into his back, scraping deep and making him hiss.

“Yeah! Mark me, kitten.”

His mouth descends on my right breast, doing the same, his teeth scoring my sensitive flesh, and sending a spike of pain through me that crashes into the pleasurable intensity already wracking my body.

It sets me off and as he swivels his hips and bites down on my left nipple, ecstasy surges through me and I come all over his cock.

He tightens his hold on me and his head shoots up as he roars out his own release, shuddering around me.

I drop my legs from around his waist and he rolls me on top of him, chuckling. “Always giving me a run for my money, Char.”

“Tell me about it,” I breathe, awash in the afterglow of such pleasurable intensity.

We were always explosive together and time clearly hasn’t changed that.

Nothing ever will.

This is us.

* * *

“This is a sweet house,”I murmur against Cal’s chest as we lie on the floor on his leather jacket in one of the houses under development on the outskirts of Reirdon Falls. According to Cal, it’s going to be empty for another couple of weeks before the construction crew comes back to put in the finishing touches before it hits the market. It’s a new style they’ve been developing, different to their sleek, modern, open-concept go-to.

This is a two-story log cabin with a wraparound porch.

I’ve only seen the entryway and the living room where we’re at now, but even that clipped tour has been beautiful. The room is surrounded by exposed logs and even brick. There’s a real wood-burning fireplace that just adds even more to the cozy, homely feel of the place. Vaulted ceilings with visible rafters give an air of added space to the room, something important to both me and Cal, because we need our space. He never used to, but after years spent in hiding confined to one small house, it’s a necessity for him now, as his mansion down in Brockford attested to.

“Yeah, it is,” he agrees. A chuckle follows and he says,“Feel like a damn teenager sneaking into an empty house to screw around with my woman. Pushing sixty and I’m doing this?” He strokes my hair, his hazel eyes burning into mine. “See how crazy you make me?”

“That’s most definitely mutual,” I say, laughing. “I was seriously just seconds away from pouncing on you right there in the diner. If we hadn’t left when we did… it would’ve been a hell of a show.”

“I never would’ve let that happen.”

“You wouldn’t?”

He tightens his hold on me. “Nobody gets to see you like that but me.”

I smile and snuggle against him.

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