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dressed?”
    She really
should. It might help reroute some of the blood back to his brain .
    “Yes.”
    “I’ll be
right—what?”
    Fighting back
a low growl, he crossed the distance between them. “Yes, I do mind.” He could
smell her arousal, strong and potent, through the steam and perfume, and he
couldn’t stop himself.
    “What are you—”
    “I want you, Paige.”
He yanked the towel out of her hands, then pulled her flush against him and
kissed the breath out of her.
    Her soft,
slightly damp curves molded perfectly to his hard body, making him erupt into a
raging inferno of desire. He swept his tongue inside her mouth, drinking in her
sweetness, as though he could soak her into his system if only he tried hard
enough. She resisted very briefly, then sank into him with a moan that sizzled
his nerve endings. He wanted to be inside her. Now .
    Apparently
she had a similar thought, because her hands began tugging at his suit jacket
insistently. He unwrapped his arms from around her, but refused to break the
kiss as he shrugged it off. Within seconds his shirt was open, those hands
raking their fingernails down his chest. With a deep growl, he pushed her back
against the wall and began kissing his way down her neck.
    “Caleb,” Paige
panted, “what’s happening here?”
    “I’m
devouring you.” He sank his teeth into her neck. “And you’re going to like it…”
    “I thought… but
I thought we were going to dinner…” she moaned when his thumbs found her
nipples, flicking back and forth gently, but firmly.
    “Later,” he
groaned, teeth nipping at her smooth flesh.
    They dragged
each other to the floor, Caleb losing most of his clothes along the way. By the
time she’d finally managed to wrestle him beneath her, he was clad only in
black boxer briefs and a single sock.
    “You’re
killing me,” he gasped as she boldly rubbed herself against his cock, all
self-consciousness abandoned. He could feel how wet she was even though the material
between them.
    “Serves you
right, making me wait this long.” She moaned when he latched his teeth onto her
left nipple, suckling hard. “Oh God.” She rubbed herself more insistently. “Oh
God, yes please, don’t stop…” her cries became more incoherent as he clamped
one hand against her ass, grinding her more firmly against his cock. Her wet
heat, the moans of pleasure, the taste of her hard nipple in his mouth, all of
it was nearly enough to make him come right then and there. But he wanted to be
inside her when it happened, so he let her ride him until she shuddered in
orgasm, breathlessly crying out.
    When she was
done, he flipped her onto her back, then tossed her legs over his shoulders.
“My turn,” he said, pushing his briefs down to his knees, and then he was
inside her, plunging into her tight, wet heat.
    “ Fuck,” he hissed between gritted teeth, his fingers digging into the floor so hard, he
wondered if there would be gouge marks. “You feel better than I ever imagined.”
    He rocked his
hips against hers, trying to set a steady pace, but it quickly turned into a
frenzy of movement as he pounded himself inside of her tightness, with relentless,
steady strokes. Paige didn’t complain; on the contrary she clawed at him,
begging him to keep going, crying out for mercy before returning to the
groveling that he must continue…must please give her more, and not ever dare
stop. He pushed them both to the edge, and she went over into the deep, dark
abyss, crying out his name. It didn’t take long before he followed, coming
harder than he had ever before, his body shuddering against her, his panting
breath hot against her neck.
    Seconds later,
he rolled onto his back exhausted, and they lay on the hardwood floor together,
their rapid breathing the only sound echoing throughout the house.
    “So,” Paige
said after a moment. “Pizza?”
    They ordered
in, and not too long after were enjoying slices of pepperoni pizza at the
kitchen table.