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“Of fighting this.”
Caleb swallowed, but other than that he didn’t move a muscle.
“It’s been how many years?” I asked, sliding my leg up the inside of his. “And you’re still trying to act likethis”—I rubbed my thigh against his balls, and Caleb’s hands clenched at his sides—“isn’t for me.”
“It’s just a reaction.”
“Mhmm.” I leaned in. “A reaction tome.”
Caleb licked at his lower lip, and our faces were so close I almost felt his tongue. But no, I wouldn’t do that, not until he asked or maybe begged.
I’d made the first move that night years ago, and I’d be damned if I did it again.
“What was it that did it?” I drew the back of my fingers down his bicep, and Caleb shivered. “The way I touched them? Did it remind you of that night?
Caleb’s eyes darkened, his breathing uneven now as I let my fingers on the wall find his hair and gently play with the stands.
“Or maybe it was the way I pushed their hair back, the way I did with yours, wanting to see your face right before I kissedyou?” I ran my eyes over his flushed cheeks. “You had the same red cheeks that night as you do right now.”
“Travis…” Caleb’s voice was deeper now, arousal making it hotter, grittier, sexier. “You need to?—”
“What? Stop?” I raised a brow. “Tell me to, and I will.”
The beat of the music throbbed in the distance, making the ache between my thighs intensify. Or maybe that was just the way Caleb looked seconds away from pouncing.
“Or I can put us both out of our misery and touch you.” When my mouth barely brushed his jaw, he trembled. “Kiss you…”
I lowered my hand to his waist, wanting to feel his bare skin under my palm, but settling for holding him any way I could get him. And to my surprise, he didn’t push me away. It only made me bolder, and I rocked my hips against his, slowly at first to see if his body would respond, and then with more pressure, teasing his cock to come and play with mine. He moaned, dropping his head against the wall, and then I felt his fingers wrap around my forearm, holding tight like he was going to wrench my hand off his waist.
But that didn’t happen. He thrust his hips forward to stroke mine and match my pace, andfuuuck. I didn’t know if all the blood rushing to my dick was going to make me pass out or come in my goddamn pants.
I slid my hand down his waist to the curve of his ass, getting a nice handful of him as I hauled him against me. The friction of our cocks, his hot breath on my neck, the scent of his soap and cologne filling my lungs on every breath… It was overwhelming. Perfect. So fucking hot I couldn’t believe this was really happening, that the soft grunts coming from Caleb weren’t just my imagination.
I needed more, and I didn’t care where we were. He was finally giving in, and nothing was going to ruin this.
“Kiss me.” I grazed my teeth along his jaw and reached down between us, unable to stop myself from stroking him. His dick pulsed, thick and hard and heavy in my palm, making my mouth water with the need to taste him.
Fucking kiss me.
I pulled back, giving him the chance to make his move.
Do it.
I teased the head of his cock through his pants, and the dam burst. A growl reverberated from Caleb’s chest seconds before he clenched my top in his fist and jerked me forward. My mouth landed on his before I could take a breath, but the instant I realized what he’d just done, I snapped out of my surprise and took control.
Sweet, sinful lips opened under mine, and I nipped at them, needing a quick taste before I dove in. Caleb grunted as I thrust my tongue deep inside.
The fingers on my forearm tightened, and when he pulled my hand even harder against his body and pumped his hips forward, I groaned with pleasure.
Had I died and gone to heaven? Or did I pass out somewhere after drinking myself into a coma? Because there was no way in hell Caleb was fucking my hand, was there?
I swept my tongue around the hot interior of his mouth, memorizing the taste of him. He was just as potent as I remembered.
God, why did it have to be him that made me lose my damn mind? One taste and I was ready to get on my knees and beg him to be mine forever. But Caleb was nowhere near that with me. Hell, he probably didn’t even realize what he was doing right now, just that it felt really fucking good.
He’d flattened his hand over my heart now, stroking up the bare skin of my chest as he sucked on my tongue like he’d neverget the chance again. The real kicker? He could do that whenever he wanted—all he had to do was ask.
“Caleb,” I whispered against his mouth as I kissed my way up his jaw to his ear. “Let me touch you.”
