His fingers continued to torment her while he shifted his body to lie between her legs.
Callie looked down at him as he nudged her legs farther apart so that he could stare at the most private place of her body. Heat scalded her cheeks. Surely this was indecent and yet it made her entire body burn with erotic pleasure.
He brought his other hand up, and slid it down her wet cleft, then he gently separated her nether folds and placed his mouth upon her.
Callie threw her head back and moaned as pleasure ripped through her. Never had she felt such unbridled pleasure or heat.
Sin growled at the taste of her. He’d never tasted a woman before and yet he doubted if any could compete to the rare treasure he’d found. Closing his eyes, he savored her. He felt her body quivering to every lick he delivered, felt her thigh muscles involuntarily contract as he took his time pleasuring her.
She buried her hands in his hair, pressing him closer to her as she lifted her hips in invitation.
She looked wild and beautiful in her abandon.
Callie shivered and burned from the sensation of his mouth tormenting her. She’d never experienced anything like this at all. It seemed she was all conflicted emotions. Weak and strong, hot and shivery.
And still he gave her pleasure. She’d never dreamed anything would feel like this. And when slid two fingers inside her, she really feared she would die from the ecstasy of it.
The feeling of his hands and mouth on her was more than she could stand. Her head swirling, she felt her body rip apart into spasms of pure bliss.
Sin growled again as he watched her face while she came for him. Aye, he loved the sight of her that way. The feel of her body clutching his.
And he wanted her in a way that bordered on desperate. Licking and nibbling his way up her body, he lay down behind her.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice breathless.
“I want to try something different.” It was something he had heard of from other men and had seen a few times from men and women who hadn’t been particularly bashful about who saw them flagrante delicto.
Kissing her on the shoulder, he rolled her over until she was on her knees.
Callie frowned at him, but trusted him completely. She knew he would never hurt her.
He came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and holding her back against his chest, he ran his hands all over her body. She sighed contentedly at the warm feel of him. His hot, pulsing shaft rested against her hip as he gently ran his tongue down her neck.
“Oh Sin,” she moaned, her body on fire from his touch.
“I will never get enough of you, Caledonia,” he said raggedly in her ear.
He ran his hands down her arms until he captured her hands in his. Then, he gently pushed her forward until her hands rested on the carved headboard. He laid a tender kiss on her shoulder and spread her legs wide.
Callie bit her lip nervously, not sure what he intended. He pulled back from her and braced his hands on her hips. Two seconds later, he drove himself inside her, up to the hilt. She cried out at the pleasure of his body so hard and deep inside hers.
Hissing in pleasure, she felt herself go weak from it. Saints, how she loved this man. Loved sharing her body with him and knowing he was hers. All hers.
He buried his face in her neck as he moved against her. Hot and slow. In and out, he slid, making her quiver. She loved the way he felt inside and behind her, the way his lips and tongue teased her flesh.
Acting on instinct, she matched his strokes until he paused and held himself still.
“That’s it, my love,” he whispered to her. “Show me what feels good to you.”
Sin ground his teeth as pleasure ripped through him while she rode him slow and easy. She pushed herself away from the headboard until she was leaning back against him while she writhed in his arms. She reached over her head, pulling him closer to her as she claimed his lips with hers.
He gladly obliged while he ran his hands over her taut breasts and down her soft belly until he reached the moist, tangled curls.
Their tongues danced in time to her strokes as he separated the tender folds of her body and slid his fingers against her.
Callie groaned at the feel of him. This was so incredible. She’d never dreamed such a thing existed. His touch branded her. Made her ache and yet gave her comfort.
And when she came again, she held his head close to hers and screamed out from the fierceness of it.
