Everywhere and Every Way - Jennifer Probst Page 0,103
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Cal opened the door and went in.
Steam curled in thick clouds, hovering in the air. He caught the outline of her naked body through the fogged-up door, her Southern twang adding extra zest to the popular Rob Thomas song. Cal quickly stripped off his clothes and joined her.
Her gasp was accompanied by the instinctual raising of her arms to cover herself. He grinned, his gaze raking over her wet curves, from her gorgeous plump breasts peeking out from her fingers to her round hips and soft thighs, all the way to her pretty pink-painted toes.
“What are you doing?”
He put the condom on the shelf and grabbed the bottle of liquid gel that smelled like coconut. “Making sure you don’t miss a spot.” He squeezed a dollop in his hand. “Can’t have you in bed smelling of skunk.”
She dropped her gaze deliberately to his heavy erection. “Why don’t I believe that’s your only motivation?”
He stalked over to her and pulled her hands from her breasts. Raw want licked at his nerve endings, fogged his brain, thickened his dick. Everything about this woman made him want to howl at the moon and mark her as his. “You came to find me. Why?”
He soaped up her breasts, rubbing his palms in circles, dragging them across the tight peach tips. A moan escaped her lips. She arched back into the caress. “I was worried about you. Sydney told me what happened.”
He paused. “I’m not sure how I feel about that.”
Her hands covered his. “Don’t be mad at her, Cal. She was worried about you. And I—I thought your reaction in the conference room meant you needed some space. From me.”
His brows snapped into a frown. “What the hell would give you that impression?”
Morgan bit down on her lower lip. “You seemed distant. I don’t know, I just thought maybe you were feeling pressure because we’ve been together a lot, so I figured I’d back off.”
Anger pumped through him. He grasped her upper arms and lifted her to her toes. “Next time you try and jump to conclusions, ask me. I won’t lie to you, and I won’t play games. And I’m far from done with you, Morgan Raines. In fact, I just started.”
His mouth slammed over hers, punishing and demanding. She thrust her fingers in his hair and gave herself to the kiss, wildly pumping her hips against his throbbing dick and biting down on his lower lip. He pushed her against the slick tiled wall and lifted her right thigh high in the air so she was open to him.
“Tell me you’ll never do that shit again,” he growled. He nipped at the vulnerable curve of her neck and caught her shudder.
“I won’t.”
“Tell me again why you came after me tonight.”
Her face reflected the truth. Her voice was a whisper of sound. “Because I didn’t want you to hurt. Because the idea of you in pain broke my heart. Because you mean something to me.”
Fierce satisfaction slammed through him. “Good. That’s exactly how I feel about you. Now I’m going to fuck you until you know I’m not going anywhere.”
He donned the condom in record time and pushed between her thighs. His eyes rolled back in his head as her tight, wet heat clenched around his dick in a silken vise. Keeping her legs spread and her back pinned against the wall, he rolled his hips and took her hard with short, violent thrusts. She gripped his shoulders, her fingers curling and her nails sinking into his flesh, crying his name over and over in a chant that urged him on. Faster, harder, he claimed her as his and felt the spasms clutch her body as she fell into climax. A low, guttural moan ripped from her throat. He swallowed it whole, fucking her mouth as fully as her body, and captured every glorious convulsion that wracked her.
His kiss gentled as she came down from her orgasm. He was still hard inside her, so he lifted her up so her head slumped over his shoulder and her legs wrapped tight around his hips. Cal carried her out of the shower and to the bed, laying her down on the satin quilt without breaking contact.
Her eyes drowsily opened. An ocean of blue trapped his gaze. “I thought you couldn’t have sex when you were drunk. I thought it didn’t work.”
God, she was adorable. He pressed a kiss to her swollen lips. “False. In fact, you’re in for a hell of a night. I have