I gasped as he pulled me off the counter in one swift movement, a deep growl coming from his mouth as his lips crashed against mine. My hands were clawing at his top, desperate to touch his skin, a shiver running through my body as he held me against the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist as his fingers roughly squeezed my nipples.
“Oh God, Cal....”
“Shh,” he muttered, his mouth on mine, flipping me around, pressing my body against the wall.
“Gretch? Are you decent? I see Cal is here!” called a voice as he groaned with irritation, his hands smoothing my top down as he let me go reluctantly.
The door opened and in walked Nancy, followed by a grinning Josh.
“Did we interrupt anything?” Josh asked innocently, his eyes taking in my flushed expression and swollen lips.
Cal nodded at him and turned to gaze at me. “Nothing that can’t be continued later.”
His voice was gruff, and I bit back a smile, knowing he was sexually frustrated.
As was I, my nipples hard and visible through my thin t-shirt, my shorts hiding the fact my panties were soaking wet.
Nancy raised a perfectly pencilled brow in my direction as she studied me.
“Did you finish your assignment? She’s been so anxious about this damn thing,” she directed the last part to Cal, who shrugged.
“Good thing she isn’t just a beauty then, huh? Come on, baby, let’s go eat.”
Nancy sneaked a glance at him as he passed, fanning herself dramatically to me.
“Sorry! If someone interrupted me withthat, I would eat them.”
I rolled my eyes, used to the fact that many of the women in New York would kill for a night with Cal.
I still felt jealousy, but it was like no one else was in the room when he was with me, plus his eyes followed me everywhere. It was like there was an invisible cord that connected us. He would only have to tug it slightly and I would fall over trying to get to him.
I know. Cliché. But so true.
He ismine, and I am his.
Part Two: Chapter Two
CAL
Damn her roommate.
I was seconds away from being balls deep in this delicious woman until Nancy walked in with her jock boyfriend. I felt Gretchen’s head on my shoulder as I drove, her sweet perfume mixed with her naturally intoxicating scent making me hard instantly. She kissed my neck, causing me to grip the steering wheel tightly.
What was she trying to do to me?
Her kisses trailed down my stomach as she unzipped me, her hand pulling out my hard cock. Her mouth suddenly wrapped around the tip, her tongue flickering expertly on the shaft as I groaned with pleasure. I managed to pull over, earning myself a couple of horns from the neighbouring cars in the process.
If they only knew why, they would shut the fuck up.
I cut the engine and allowed myself to lean back, her mouth hot and wet as it worked my cock, her hand under her mouth, slowly wanking it in. I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling it slightly as I felt her moan against me.
I slid my other hand down her back, realising she still wore those tiny fucking shorts. I caressed her ass cheek with my free hand, moving her soaking wet panties aside.
I love that she gets so wet for me.
I plunged my finger roughly inside of her and she gasped against me. I fucked her with my finger before adding another, expanding her hole slightly. Her juices ran down my fingers and I smiled wickedly, she rocked against my hand, her pussy tightening around my fingers.
Fuck this.
