Page 139 of Dangerous as Sin


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He pushed her braids to one side, exposing her neck for his perusal. When she didn’t flinch, he leaned in and dropped heated kisses on her exposed skin.

“We could research to see if what you’re writing in your novels compares to what I can do for you.”

“Research?”

“Yeah, research,” he echoed, tracing a finger down her arm.

“Caleb. We can’t.” The desire in her voice didn’t match her words.

She was so close to caving that Caleb smiled as he groaned, “We can do whatever we want.”

Before she could retort, he claimed her lips for a slow, burning kiss. Their tongues danced, mated, and created a melody only for them. He didn’t want the kiss to end, but he was pleased when she stood and eased in front of him.

“This is only research for me,” she acknowledged as she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor.

He had so much more to prove to her, but this challenge was one he would gladly accept. “Research,” he agreed as he stared desirously at her chocolate brown areolas. His mouth watered at the chance of tasting them again.

“Let’s see what you’ve got, Mr. Truth is Better than Fiction,” she challenged after removing every stitch of her clothing.

His hungry mouth latched onto one of her hanging breasts and began to feast. He fed from the other with the same fervor. Groans escaped him as he enjoyed the taste of her soft nipples. Her heavy sighs and moans had him hard and ready. He lifted her thick, brown thigh over his shoulder and took a long inhale of her pussy.

“You smell so good.” Just like he remembered.

His tongue darted out and licked her lips. He spread them wider, exposing her pretty little pussy. Remembering sleepless nights when this beautiful sight had invaded his dreams made him smile. He loved the thought of leaving his smile on her pussy.

Craving her taste, he wasted no time licking the length of her slit. Having her propped in front of him wouldn’t do. He wanted her sweet pussy on full display. He gently eased her leg to the floor. Standing, he placed her on the bed. He spread her legs wide and knelt in front of her. Now, he had his pussy where he wanted it.

He spread her lips apart and started humming against her clit. He flicked his tongue over it vigorously, alternating with slow strokes. She writhed on the bed, fucking his mouth like it was his cock. Within minutes, she was jerking and releasing her juices onto his tongue.

Smiling, he stood and began undressing.

“You taste so good. I can’t wait to fuck you,” he growled.

Once naked, he positioned himself between her thighs with his cock at her entrance. He sucked her lips into his. He couldn’t stop kissing her, touching her everywhere, and grinding against her slit. Reminiscent of their first time, she lifted her hips and rubbed her wetness against his length.

And he was a goner. Groans escaped him as he plunged into her slickness. The surge of energy flowing through him proved he was about to fuck her into the bed. There was no way an imaginary character could fuck a pussy up the way he was about to do hers.

“Throw that pussy, Tiera. Give it all to me,” he groaned as he pounded into her.

“Oh, yeah,” she whined. “Oh, shit. Oh, my.”

Never losing focus on the pound and ground of her pussy, he repeatedly showered her with kisses. With both sets of her lips claimed and pleasured, he demanded, “Say it, Tiera. Say this is better than your wildest imagination. Better than anything you ever wrote.”

“Mm, so good.” Tiera rocked her hips, clawing into his back with her long nails.

Positioning her legs higher in the air, he drove deeper into her pussy. “Say it.”

“The best,” she submitted.

He filled her with his length balls deep. “Mm, you’re so fucking wet. So fucking tight. I don’t know how I let you get away,” he growled, stretching her to the max. He pulled out and slammed into her to the hilt.

She gasped, her mouth forming an O. “You’re so fucking deep, Caleb. So deep.”

With her legs spread from east to west, he tried to fill her with everything he had. His love. His heart. His cock. This felt so good. So right. He didn’t know if he would ever be the same after they made love this time.

This time, he couldn’t pretend to be drunk. This time, he had put his feelings on the line before they made love. This time, he had to get it right. Or, he could lose her forever. He didn’t want their forever to end tonight.

Hearing her say, “Oh, Caleb. You feel so good.” Or, “Caleb don’t ever stop,” had precum dripping out of his cock into her pussy. Her moans threatened to do him in.

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