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Cal chuckled and pressed his soft lips against mine, leaving hot kisses across my mouth and down onto my neck.

“I’ll buy you a new one,” he growled as he tugged my tie off and ripped my shirt open so aggressively that the buttons rained down on the floor.

I gasped, my cheeks flushing again at how fucking badly he seemed to need me. His hands slid over my torso, leaving burning hot shivers across my abs.

“Cal…” I moaned as he pushed me back toward the bed. He tongued my pulse and nipped at my Adam’s apple, his hot breath making my dick swell between my legs.

“I just want to devour you, gorgeous. Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he rasped, dragging his mouth back up to meet mine as he pushed me down on the bed.

He crawled on top of me, and I whimpered against his lips, opening for him. My mind went numb and dizzy as his hot tongue slid against mine. He kissed me like heownedme, and the taste of him was so potent and intoxicating that I didn’t think I would ever get enough.

His tongue played with mine as he scraped his blunt fingernails down my sides to hook into my waistband, and I gasped.

Placing my palms on his chest, I pressed him back, and he literallysnarledin my mouth.

I grinned despite the fact that his tongue was still in my mouth. Turning my face away, I pressed on him again so I could speak.

Cal snatched up my hands and forced them down on either side of my head, panting inches from my face as he ground his erection into mine.

I met his eyes and noticed how much his pupils were blown with an odd sense of satisfaction.

He was absolutelyferal.

Feral forme.

“Don’t push me away, ginger snap; give me what I want,” he growled, rubbing the tip of his nose against mine. The unspoken‘or else’lingered in the air around us, and I nipped at his bottom lip, reveling in the deep masculine sound he made as my teeth sunk into the pillowy flesh.

“I want to… I want to makeyoufeel good,” I murmured, swallowing each puff of his hot breath as he hovered above me.

Cal’s eyebrows shot up into his hairline as if I surprised him.

“You said the other night, if I wanted to… if I wanted to do it sober, you would let me.” I breathed, hating how red my face was.

Cal released one of my hands and threaded his fingers in my hair, jerking my head back to expose my neck to him. He bit and sucked at the sensitive skin, grinding his hard dick into mine as he worshiped my throat.

“You want to make me come, ginger snap?”

He sucked my earlobe into his mouth so hard I very nearly cried out.

I nodded frantically. “Yes. I want to.”

“Fuck… that’s so hot, baby,” he purred, dropping one more kiss on my lips before standing up.

He stood at the end of the bed between my knees, and I followed him up. Sliding my hands under his hoodie, I pushed the thick fabric up.

He crossed his arms and grabbed the hem, ripping the sweater up and over his head before tossing it to the side.

My mouth went dry.

Jesus Christ. He was like a fucking god.

My whole body froze, and suddenly, all I could do was look at him. I realized this was the first time I had seen him without a shirt on, and he seemed to have been carved from fucking stone.

Every inch of him was covered in black tattoos and muscle. I had a six-pack from all the boxing, but Cal had a fuckingeight-pack.His chest was so perfect I couldn’t help but run my hands up and over the hard mounds of his pecs, my heart stuttering in my chest as my fingers grazed his nipples.

“If you keep looking at me like that, ginger snap, I’m not going to be able to stop myself from fucking you.” He hissed as I traced the intricate lines of his tattoos back down to the waistband of his jeans.

There was a line of dark hair that ran from his belly button into his boxers, and I suddenly wanted to run my tongue over it.