yet still inaccessible, set her nerve endings on fire. Her heart beat rapidly in her chest. She didn’t want to wait another second, but apparently he had other things in mind. She closed her eyes and pictured his cock in action. The thought sent a little tingle of excitement down her spine.
Propped on one elbow, he stroked a hand down her cheek. “All in good time. It’s not nice to rush a man when there’s so much to taste.”
Heavy eyelids opened. “That’s a good thing, I hope.”
“The best.” His free hand trailed lower, finding the swell of her right breast.
Callie pulled him down, closing the gap between them. Their kiss started out slow, gentle, but that didn’t last. Their appetites were too voracious, too fierce, to contain. His tongue swept in, arriving and conquering with an intensity that left her breathless.
Giving a helpless whimper, she rose into the kiss, pressing her body into his. She slid an arm under his body, bringing her hand up across his back. Her fingers flexed, long nails scraping deliciously across his bare skin with gentle but insistent pressure.
A satisfied moan passed from his mouth to hers. “Mmm, I love the feel of that.”
She dug her nails a little deeper. “I think I can oblige, provided I have proper…motivation…from you.”
His exploring hand slid lower, over the flat planes of her belly, then lower, down one bare thigh. “I think I can give you that.” His hand slipped between her legs, urging her thighs to part. With a kiss and caress, his fingers investigated the moist, warm nest.
Pulse zinging, Callie spread wider. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but couldn’t help herself. With her vision going dark, her heart skipped a few beats. Limbs turned to liquid, a yearning sound breaking from her throat. “I’ve needed this…” Her moan was frantic, raw with lust.
“I know.” Giving her a lazy smile, he slid his fingers along her honey-slick labia.
She lifted her hips to a better angle. “I can’t wait,” she said, gasping for breath. “I’m so hot I can barely take it.”
A single thick finger caressed her silk before sliding past creamy lips. Rippling inner muscles grasped and closed around him. “You’ll take it all right.” His head dipped, mouth nuzzling an extended nipple. His lips were warm, like melted chocolate. Soft, sensual, and insinuating.
Her shivers began in small waves, growing and spreading until they swamped her in intense tremors. Every stroke of his finger was perfect. Fiercely aroused, she hovered on the brink of shattering into a thousand flaming shards.
“You really shouldn’t be this good,” she gasped.
His tongue flicked an erect nipple. “Don’t you like a little spoiling?” Another flick, then a light nip at the sensitive nub.
The tug went straight to her already sensitive clit and she moaned. She laughed. “I—right now I can barely think. It feels so good.”
“Don’t think, love. Just enjoy.”
Before she caught her breath, he was on the move, sliding down between her legs. Fingering the edge of her lacy stockings, he traced his tongue along the line they formed over the top of her leg.
She caught her breath. “I guess it’s too late to change my mind.”
Gazing at her neatly trimmed bush, he gave a low, sexy laugh. “Now’s not the time to do that to a hungry man.” His hands parted her thighs. Wider.
“Haven’t eaten today?” The hint of what he could do with his mouth and fingers made her mouth run dry.
“No.” A single finger glided along softness.
“Me either.” She licked her lips in anticipation. “Shouldn’t it be ladies first?”
“And indeed you are.” He lifted a leg, hooking it over his shoulder. His hands moved under her ass, bracing her body and tilting her hips upward. Closing the distance, he dipped his head low.
The first pass of his tongue snapped Callie’s fragile grasp on sanity. Shivering uncontrollably, she moaned a long moan that caught her breath.