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“What makes you think I want you to do anything to me?”
He pulls back, scoffing at me.
“I think this has gone on long enough, don’t you?” He sounds cocky and fuck if I don’t love this side to him.
The corner of my mouth tilts up, and I cock an eyebrow at him. I love a man who is straightforward. It is too much hard fucking work when someone plays hard to get. If you want my cock, come and get it, do not play games.
I shrug, grinning at him, then turn on my heels, walking to the elevator. I stop, hitting the button to my floor, then tilt my head to the side seeing that Cal is still standing close to the door.
“Are you coming or not?”
I know that my question is double-ended but fuck me if it doesn’t add to the sexual tension that is rolling around us.
“Oh, I am coming, you will be too,” is his reply as he steps to me.
The doors slide open, and the anticipation builds between us. He stands right next to me, and I can feel the heat of his arm seeping into mine. I look at him and find him already watching me.
I chuckle before I speak but he doesn’t let me.
His hand goes around my throat, moving me back until I hit the wall of the elevator. Keeping the smirk on my face, we stare into each other’s eyes. My cock throbs between my legs painfully, and my balls are screaming for release.
His nose brushes against mine, and I inhale his scent, as he does mine, dropping his face to the crook of my neck.
Shivering when he licks up my neck, my eyes flutter closed as I moan. I love a man who takes charge when we fuck, but I also like to take charge. Cal Warren is in for a shock if he thinks that we will not be switching it up when we finally get into bed.
I like my ass filled, but I like to do the filling also.
The doors ping and slide open, but he doesn’t pull back, clearly not giving a flying fuck if anyone catches us in this position. With one more deep inhale from him, he steps back, moving to the side so I can lead the way.
We walk down the hall to my room; using my thumbprint, the door unlocks.
Anticipation builds in my body, my cock and balls tingling, ready to be played with.
Heat hits my back, as I push the door open, and Cal follows me inside, closing and locking the door behind us.
“If this is not something you feel, Maverick, you need to tell me now.” His hands land on my hips, pulling my body back against his.
The feel of his hands on my bare skin has my cock leaking in my underwear, my nipples tightening to a point of pain with the two bars I have in place.
“I know you have felt this pull between us, but I am thinking your place in the club is what has been keeping you from having a taste of me. Tell me I am wrong.” His voice has dropped even deeper, and a shiver cascades through my body.
Turning in his arms, I see the heat in his gaze, and it turns me on more. He has bedroom eyes that men and women swoon over, but fuck me, they are directed at me right now and I want them all over my body.
“You are wrong. The club does not give a fuck where I stick my cock as long as I am not hurting anyone mentally or physically, or as my father adds, ‘bringing the cops home,’ but I think that could be a moot point from now on.”
Men have looked at me the way he is, but no one has ever had this effect on me. I want him to take me, make me his, and leave me feeling him for days. I need his touch, his flavor on me, his scent marking me.
“So, do I get to have a taste?” he asks, and I nod.
“Come shower with me.” I do not wait for a reply, I turn on my heel and walk across my living room and down the hall to my bedroom with an ensuite.
Turning the water on, I slip out of my shorts and boxer briefs, kicking the material to the side before climbing into the water.
I step under the spray just as I feel him enter into the room. Letting the water wash over me, I reach for my shower gel and lather it up, washing my body as I hear the faint sound of clothing hitting the floor.
I feel him step into the shower, plastering his front to my back, his hands coming around my body, pulling me to him. His lips brush over my shoulder, while his hands slip over my abs, up my chest, stopping at my nipples.
My body is humming with need for him. The need to be fucked is overwhelming.
