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“That's what I'd do, Charlie.” Straddling him with my thighs, I gently slap his face, feeling uncharacteristically playful. “I think I win this round too.”

He sits up faster than lightning and slams his lips to mine. I squeal, trying to push him away with my hands on his damp, hairy chest—I only wanted to distract him so I could prevail, I think.

He catches my hands and bends them behind my back, having me whimper in pain.

“Ouch, Charlie!” I screw up my face. “My arms!”

He doesn't care.

Moaning, he licks across my tongue, massaging mine with slow seduction, crushing my breasts to his chest. I groan unwillingly, sinking into him, losing all focus. I think I even close my eyes.

We're not supposed to be doing this!

“You're a little fucking tease,” he says harshly.

“And you're a cheat,” I say too softly, making him laugh.

Tilting his head and curving his lips around mine, he takes me in an extremely passionate kiss, our mouths shaping as one, inundated with saliva and sweat and the metallic flavor of his blood.

I know I should keep fighting him off, but I don't. I can't. The kiss is satisfying.

He kneads the inside of my wrists with his thumbs and an odd sense of relief washes over me, like he’s tapping into my pressure points or something. I sob in his mouth with fervor, and the more he kneads my inner wrists, the quicker my anger and my worry about the way he was attacking me vanishes. All I can think about is having him.

The way I'm sitting on his lap is provoking too, his hard cock just touching my throbbing clit, only scraps of material between us. I cannot move out of the way he's holding me, yet I can move my hips, and if I shift forward just an inch, I'll be sitting in the hot zone.

I fight not to fulfill my desire to rub against him. I fight with all the will that I have left, which isn't much—Charlie is slowly but surely making sure of that. He's making me spiral out of control.

A phone starts ringing from across the gym, causing me to jump in my skin. My eyes flutter open. I try to yank back from Charlie, but he snaps, “Ignore it,” his grip on my arms at my back tightening.

“I need to go have a shower,” I say over our kiss, going all funny inside when he pushes his tongue in my mouth again.

“Ignore it,” he whispers, softer now, pecking a kiss to my lips before consuming me again.

I whine, my will now evaporated, and I indulge him for one more kiss—it's not like I can stop this, is it?

Charlie lets go of my arms, I assume because he can sense that I'm into this, and before he can do anything, I'm swathed around his neck, trapped in an erratic, lusty haze. I've no idea what the fuck I'm doing. I'm just doing it.

The kiss turns wild now, his lips becoming more urgent and aggressive, making mine swell. He cradles the back of my head in one hand and the curve of my ass in his other, shifting me up his lap so we're flush against each other, sitting me right on top of his erection. It's all heady... the flavor of his blood... his sweaty fragrance... His sweat seems to have magnified his scent. It's all I can think about, until he moves under me, rolling his hips, rubbing his bulging cock against my sex.

My veins charge with fire and I cling to him so desperately, raking my nails down his back, moaning like I'm in pain or something.

The phone is ceaseless, ringing over and over again, all but shattering the moment.

Charlie curses. I can feel his anger on the surface of his skin.

“Go... go answer it,” I say in puffs of breath, panting in his mouth.

He's not sure for a moment, his face taut with deliberation, then he bites out, “Fuck...”

Gripping my hips in large hands, he stands with effortlessness and puts me on shaky legs. I'm dizzy and flush, blinking through my haze. When I tilt my head back, I see Charlie's cheeks are flush too, his eyes unfocused and glowing with arousal.

“You all right?” He scans my face, his eyes dancing between my eyes and my swollen mouth.

A little embarrassed, I nod, dropping my gaze to the floor between us. Even unfocused, his burning blue eyes are too intense.

“Good.” He shocks me with another gentle kiss, leaning down and pecking my lips. “Wait here.”

I nod again, but when he turns his back on me, it breaks the spell.

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