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“What?”
He abandoned her for a moment, taking his wallet out of his back pocket before shoving his pants all the way down to the floor and kicking them aside. It took her a moment to realize what he was doing because her eyes were glued to his erection.
He was a very, very big man.
Just one more way he bested her ex. By inches. Which in this case counted for a lot.
He took a condom out of his wallet, then looked at her, smiling when he saw just where she was looking. He rolled on the protection, the smug smile not fading.
She had the belated thought that she should maybe try to look bored or something, but that ship had clearly sailed. She wasn’t bored. She was hotter than hell. She couldn’t wait to have him inside her.
“Now,” she said.
He resumed the position they’d been in just before he’d gotten the condom, testing her entrance with the head of his cock, pushing inside her slowly, the tendons in his neck standing out. He looked as though it was taking every ounce of his control to keep from coming.
And nothing had ever looked hotter.
He braced his hand on the wall as he filled her to the hilt, stretching her, a small grunt escaping his lips, a matching one on hers.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said, panting. “I’ve just never…not with anyone this…”
“You’re okay?” he asked, genuinely concerned now.
“If you stop, I’ll kill you.”
“I’m not going to stop.” He moved against her, his pelvis coming into contact with her clit, sending a spike of pleasure through her.
“Good,” she said, rocking against him.
He pulled back, then thrust back into her, hard, the motion hitting all the right places. She’d never had sex like this. Against a wall, unable to wait to get to a bedroom. Unable to wait for her partner’s next thrust, for him to be deep inside her again.
Every time he moved away from her she wanted to pull him straight back, and every time he plunged back into her she wanted to cry out from the pleasure. She did cry out. A lot.
He put his hand on the back of her head, closed his fingers into fists, tugging hard, the pain mingling with her pleasure, so much sensation she felt like it was too much to contain inside of her.
Then he bent down and kissed her neck, his lips warm and soft, followed by a slow scrape of his teeth and the soothing heat from his tongue, just as he thrust back into her. And then the world shattered, her orgasm bursting through her. She dug her nails into his back, his hard muscles tensing beneath her fingertips as he lost himself in his own pleasure.
Afterward they stood there, panting, bodies slick, her hands shaking.
“Well,” he said, his breathing fractured, “it’s a damn good thing we have all night.”
Chapter Four
Caleb Anderson wasn’t bored anymore. Evie, Evie James, had blown his fucking mind.
He’d been right about one thing—he couldn’t have predicted this. He couldn’t have predicted her. This wasn’t that smooth-practiced seduction. With a strip tease from him, one from her, knowing smiles and smooth movements.
This had been something raw, something elemental that he hadn’t expected. Or particularly wanted. This went past “pleasant diversion” and into something else entirely.
But it was only for a night, and they had all night.
He wondered if he would survive. More to the point, he wondered if his dick would survive.
He opened his mouth to say something along the lines oflet’s take this to the bedroomwhich was The Line for moments like this, but for some reason, it didn’t come out.
Because she was there, flushed pink, rumpled and half-naked looking like she’d just walked through a hurricane. And it grabbed his words and pushed them back down like a gale force.
