"Before taking you further..." Caleb murmured, his voice low, broken by desire, "I have to fuck you, little bitch."
The words weren't sweet. They were raw. Dominant.
And yet, something in them made Madison shiver from head to toe.
She should have been offended.
Instead, her body reacted before her reason, betraying her with a wave of heat that left her breathless.
Caleb moved slowly, aware of every inch separating them. He didn't rush her. He held her there, suspended in anticipation, letting his presence envelop her, his weight and heat making her conscious of how small she was compared to him... and how much she wanted him.
Madison closed her eyes when she felt him so close it hurt.
A sweet pain. Intense. Overwhelming.
"Look at me," he ordered.
She obeyed.
Their gazes clashed, dark, charged with a dangerous promise. Caleb placed a firm hand on her thigh, anchoring her to the present, reminding her that she wasn't lost... she was being guided.
