Page 94 of Sin with Me


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He lays me on my back and positions himself between my legs. His crystal blue eyes peer deep into mine.

I want to kiss him. I need to taste him.

“Don’t close your eyes,” he commands, “I want you to know it’s me.”

There is no doubt in my mind who I’m with at this moment, but I obey his request. He moves his mouth to my shoulder, reaching behind me to unhook my bra and tug it off. My body quivers when his tongue touches my hard nipple. My back arched. Toes curled. I grip the comforter as he nips and sucks, his silky tongue flicking the peak. I can’t take it. I want him closer. Every gentle flick, every calculated suck, and every playful nip sends waves of pleasure coursing through my veins. I’m about to explode.

He moves his mouth, pressing his lips to mine. I reach between our bodies and wrap my fingers around his cock, and he groans into our kiss.

I pull away, breathless. I want this. I need this. I need him.

But I’m terrified.

What if I forgot how? What if I’m horrible? What if I totally screw this up? Not to mention the fact that this man is big—abnormally big—I’ll-probably-need-vaginal-reconstructive-surgery-after-he-destroys-my-guts big.

Callisto looks down at me, confusion swirling in the depths of his eyes. “Makenna?”

I catch my breath and try to think of a delicate way to put how I’m feeling right now.

“It’s been a really long time since…” I start. Oh God. I’m making a complete mess of this, and we haven’t even started yet. “I haven’t been with anyone…”

He closes his eyes, to collect his thoughts I assume, and clenches his jaw.

“Please don’t tell me you can’t do this. Because that’s a lie.” He re-opens his eyes and looks into mine. “Your pussy is practically weeping for me.”

I bite my bottom lip at his words and grin. “That’s not what I meant,” I explain. “It’s just that… I don’t think I can… accommodate you.” I feel my cheeks heat the moment the words leave my lips. It’s like my first time all over again. Only I don’t want Callisto to be slow or gentle. No, I want him to take, to claim, to own.

He closes his eyes again briefly and lets out a sigh of relief. A cocky smirk pulls at one corner of his mouth. “Fuck,” he says, “You scared me.”

That’s a first. I have a feeling he doesn’t scare easily.

He strokes the side of my face with the back of his finger and smiles. “I’m not going to hurt you. Do you trust me?”

I nod.

“Good girl.” A split second later he is settled between my thighs, pulling my panties down my legs and pitching them to the floor. “Because I’m about to taste every part of you, angel. Then, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t think. Can’t speak. Until the only thing left to do is scream.”

Electricity surges through my core the second his tongue is on my clit, licking and sucking, nipping it with his teeth. My fists clench in the sheets. My hips roll. His long finger dips inside of me, probing and stretching, spreading my wetness. He adds another finger. With his other hand, he spreads my lips apart, exposing me, all of me, while he traces his tongue up one side, then down the other. Oh God. His fingers are soon replaced by his equally skilled tongue, fucking me while he rubs swift, hard circles around my clit with his thumb. He hums against my flesh, and my walls tremble and clench. It’s building. It’s crashing. My body shakes. There isn’t enough room inside of me for the amount of pleasure I’m feeling, so I cry out shamelessly.

Callisto lies on his back and waits for me to catch my breath. A sly grin plays on the corners of his mouth. “Come here,” he says, pulling me on top of him.

I straddle his stomach, then look down on him with a suspicious stare.

“Take what you want,” he tells me, giving me full control of how much of him I can handle.

I let my fingertips trail down the center of his body, over his sternum, his abdomen, past his navel, soaking in every second of such intimate knowledge of him. A twinge of jealousy rushes through me, and I wish that I were the only one who’d ever known these creases, who’d ever traced these lines. I want to be the only one who ever touches them from now on. Then I curl my fingers around his thick cock.

“Are you sure?” he asks.

Absolutely positive.

I squeeze his flesh and lean forward until we’re face-to-face. “I’m sure.”

“Once we do this, there’s no going back. I’m going to fuck you every day from here until the end. When I want. Where I want. You’ll be mine, Makenna. I’m going to ruin you and there won’t be a goddamned thing you can do to stop it. Are you ready for that?”

Yes.

My hand holds him steady as I lower myself onto him, answering him without words. My body stretches around him, feeling as if he could rip me in half.

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