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“That’s…flattering. But I don’t want to drink. I want a kiss. Because when you kiss me, I can’t think.”
“And that’s a good thing?”
She nodded. “If I start thinking I might run out the door. I’ve only just wrapped my mind around this one-night stand thing. I’m a little shaky.”
“You flatter me.”
“Well, I don’t do this kind of thing.”
“I do. A lot.”
She laughed. “That makes me feel better. I don’t think it should.”
“Why not?”
“I should be offended that I’m just one in a long line of women you take back to your place for sex and good views.”
“You’re the only one tonight.”
“Screw you. That should not be hot.”
“It is, though,” he said, putting his thumb on her cheek and tracing a line from there to her temple. “You like it. And as it happens, I like your response. Because I would very much like you to fuck me.”
Her chest tightened, her heart rate speeding up. No man had ever, ever said anything like that to her. Ever. And she’d never thought she would like it. But she did. She really did.
“I’d like that, too.”
“So polite.”
“Too polite?”
“For a discussion about getting fucked? Maybe.”
“This is why we should just kiss,” she said, moving toward him.
“I won’t argue.”
Caleb wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in close, brushing her hair back from her face before he leaned in and captured her mouth with his. It was deep, intense, not like any kiss she’d ever experienced before. Hotter than any sex she’d ever had and he wasn’t even touching her body.
It was just his lips, his tongue, his teeth.
The little zip of pain that shot from her lip straight down to her core when he bit her gently rocked her. Shocked her.
And it made her think of him pulling her hair again. Bending her over the back of the couch. It made her think of hard, rough sex. The kind she’d never experienced.
The kind she’d always secretly craved but never asked for. Because Jason didn’t even want to go down on her, so what the hell would he have thought if she’d started begging him to bite her?
But it didn’t matter what Caleb thought. This was just one night. It was all for her. And she could have whatever she wanted.
And dammit, she would.
“What do you like?” he asked. “Tell me your fifty tips,” he said while he kissed her neck, down to her collarbone.
“I like…I want…”
“Tell me.”
“I want you to decide,” she said.
