He trailed his hands over her body, making her shiver at how strong they were and yet so gentle. His hands had the power to destroy life, but with her they only gave pleasure.
Callie moaned as he dipped his head down and took her breast into his mouth. His tongue gently lapped at her hardened nipple, sending waves of ecstasy through her. She cupped his head to her, holding him close as her body burned for him.
“I love the way you taste,” he breathed, running his tongue from her breast to her neck. “So warm and soft.”
She trembled at his words, knowing he’d only said them to her. How she wished she knew of some magic to keep him with her, to make sure he never left her side again.
He kissed his way from her neck to her ear. She shuddered as he ran his tongue over the curve of it, then darted his tongue inside.
“I love the way you touch me,” she whispered. “The way you feel on top of me. And I wish I could keep you here like this forever.”
Sin pulled back as her words pierced his heart. How cruel that they should want the same thing while fate conspired against them. He needed this woman in a way that made no sense.
He stared down at her face that was framed by her curls. He’d never thought to see such heartfelt welcome on a woman’s face. With her, he was home and he trembled from the weight of his tangled emotions. The need to hold her, protect her and the need to run away from the fear inside him.
How could he hurt her? Ever?
She reached up and laid her tender hand against his unshaven cheek. That touch scorched him and turned him inside out. There would never be another person in his life who would mean as much to him as she did in this moment.
Needing her in a way that shook him to his soul, he slid himself inside the warm heaven of her body.
Callie moaned at the feel of his deep inside her. The feel of his strength as he rocked himself between her thighs. He captured her lips with his and kissed her passionately, his tongue matching every stroke of his body.
She ran her hands over the hard planes of his back and felt his muscles rippling in time to his movements.
Suddenly, he thrust himself deep inside, then stopped. He pulled back and braced himself on his arms so that he could look down at her. She laid her hands against his taut biceps and watched him watch her.
There was such a needful, hungry look in his eyes that it made her ache.
Slowly, he ran his gaze from her face, then down to her bare breasts and stomach, all the way to where they were joined. “You are beautiful,” he said, his voice ragged.
She smiled as he dipped his head to kiss her again while he still held himself above her.
Sin closed his eyes and inhaled her sweet scent. Oh the sexual things he wanted to do with and to this woman.
“Is something wrong?” she asked innocently.
“How could anything be wrong while I have you in my arms?”
Callie didn’t know which of them was most surprised by that confession. Love flooded her heart for him. Smiling up at him, she wrapped her legs around his lean waist and brought him into her ever deeper than before.
She kissed his lips as she used her body to give him pleasure. He shivered in her arms until he growled. His eyes hot, he lowered himself on top of her and took over the rhythm of their passion.
Callie kissed him furiously as she buried her hands in his hair and moaned at how delicious he felt on and inside her. She loved feeling him like this. Knowing he was all hers.
He made love to her fast, driving her up to a height she’d never felt before and just when she was sure she could rise no higher, he pushed her up and beyond. To a level of pleasure so fierce it made her cry out.
She held him close as she felt him shuddering in her arms. He pulled back to stare down at her.
She smiled up at him. “See how much fun you’ve already had on Fun Day, my lord?” She wrinkled her nose at him impishly. “And to think we have yet to leave our room.”
Sin laughed at her humor. “It does make me wonder how milady could ever improve this day.”
“Oh, give me time and you will see.”
Sin was fool enough to doubt that.
Once they were washed and dressed, she led him downstairs to break the fast. Lochlan, Braden and Simon were up and eating at the long table, but Ewan was still in his bed, no doubt sleeping off the keg of ale they had split the night before.
