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He comes back into the bathroom with a square foil packet in hand. I watch as he rips it open, then slides the latex over his thick cock that is jutting out from his body.

I never got to see it at the club, just feel its hardness, and damn that is a pretty cock. All long, thick, and hard with veins showing his level of arousal. The head is red and looking angry and needy. He has a small patch of hair at the base of his shaft.

“Like what you see, baby?”

My gaze jumps to his as he steps closer and I smirk back at him.

“I have seen better.” My shoulder bounces.

“Doubt it, Kitten. No fucker has a cock like me, or fucks like me.”

“Cocky, much?”

“Definitely,” he replies.

Stepping in front of me, he hooks my leg over his arm again, the back of my knee sitting in the crook of his elbow. His mouth takes mine in a kiss that will leave its mark on me for a long time.

“Brace, baby.” With that said, he slams into me.

I cry out, my voice bouncing off the walls of the bathroom. My right hand grips his shoulder for support, the other resting on his right forearm. He is holding my ass cheek while he pounds into me.

Thrust after thrust, my climax builds.

My breasts bounce with each stroke, while Calder kisses my jaw and my collarbone, whispering words of encouragement, telling me how tight I am, how hot and wet for him he likes me to be.

My hand hooks around the back of his neck, pulling his lips to mine while he keeps up his thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with our moaning and panting.

“Come for me, Kady. Fuck, I am close, baby. Come.” He slaps my ass cheek, the sting hitting its mark and my orgasm hits, hard.

“CALDER!” I scream.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good.” His voice is deep, and it makes me shiver, which in turn makes him groan as my pussy ripples around his shaft.

I cling to him like my life depends on it, but I suppose it does since we are in a wet shower.

“I got you, baby. No way would I let you fall and bruise that sexy-as-fuck peachy ass.” He smacks me once more before slowly pulling out of me, making me wince.

He smirks, obviously liking the reaction to what he has done to me.

“Pig,” I huff with a grin on my face, stepping from the glass cubicle.

“Here.” He wraps a towel around me, and starts to dry me off.

I am taken aback by his actions. Not once would I ever believe that Calder would dry me after a shower, it is such a sweet act. Looking at him with wide confused eyes, he meets my gaze, then looks down but does a double take, and looks at me again.

“What?”

Blinking at his voice, I shake my head.

“I never took you for a sweet guy,” I say truthfully.

He smiles. “Baby, I am only sweet for you. Come on. Let’s get some shut eye. We will do more planning later.”

I nod, tiredness suddenly seeping into my body. Letting Calder guide me over to the bed, he lifts the covers helping me slip into the bed. He climbs in behind me, his body pressed against my back, the heat from him soothing me into a sleep, but not before I hear him say,

“Only you, Kady.”

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

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