Shadow of Sin(68)

Her lips spread in a sexy grin as her eyelids drifted closed. “Bossy.”

Always pushing.

“I’m just gettin’ started, sweetheart.”

He gripped her ass, his finger finding the tight bud hidden within the crevice. Her stomach rolled and tightened as he skimmed over the puckered skin before trailing lower to the wet folds between her legs.

“Do you know what it does to me to know you were bare all night? Bare and wet, just for me.”

She gasped as he eased a finger inside her. Scalding heat wrapped around him and he added a second finger, shoving deep to reach the sensitive tissue within.

“I’m dying to be inside you. Here…” He gathered her juices and pressed a slick finger against the entrance of her ass, breaching the tight bud. “And here.”

Her sharp intake of breath stilled him. “Have you ever touched yourself here, sweetheart?”

“Yes.” Her voice was thick with arousal.

He slid his finger further into her ass. “Jesus, you’re so tight. Have you ever allowed a man to take this sweet ass, baby?” He added another finger and she clamped hard around him.

“Oh, god.” She rocked her hips and tried to push him deeper.

He eased his fingers from her and forced her hips to still. “Answer me, Samantha.”

“No. Only a vibrator. No other man. Just you, Caleb. Just you. Please.”

Sweet mercy, she was going to kill him.

His need to go slow, drag out their pleasure, vanished in an instant. He ignored the fingernails that pierced his shoulders as he took her mouth in a savage kiss. The need to mark her as his was nearly overwhelming.

“I need you, sweetheart. I need all of you. Right now.”

He flipped her onto the bed and jerked her to the edge. He shoved his pants down and impaled her in one, smooth thrust. He fell forward, bracing his hands on the bed. Her nails bit into his biceps as he bucked against her, hunger driving his every move.

Samantha writhed beneath him, her head thrown back in a silent scream as he felt the first pulse of her orgasm. Perspiration gathered on his brow as he fought the need to come.

He slowed his strokes until the last spasm of her release faded. Her muscles relaxed around him, but he wasn’t done. He pulled from her. “On your knees. Hands on the headboard.”

He couldn’t form better directions than that. The tension in his body had him strung tight as he wrestled from his pants and went to the side table and reached into the drawer.

Much to his surprise, Samantha moved quickly and without snark. She groaned and arched her back when she saw the lubrication in his hand. He tossed it on the bed and moved in behind her.

“You’re so gorgeous like this. So wet. So ready for me.” He slid his cock through her slick folds, teasing her until she shuddered.

“Caleb, stop teasing me.”

“My pleasure, sweetheart,” he growled and eased back in to the heaven of her body.

She’d never given another man what she was about to give him. No other man would ever get the chance again. She was his, and he wasn’t about to let her go.

He smoothed a hand over the silken curves of her ass and grabbed the bottle. He lubricated two fingers, his hips working a slow grind against her. He circled her tiny entrance, stimulating tiny nerve endings that would drive her wild once he was inside her.

She jerked and cried out when he slipped a finger through the tight outer ring of her ass.

“Easy, sweetheart,” he soothed and slid a second finger alongside the first. He moved his fingers in tandem with his cock. Through the thin barrier separating her pussy from her ass, Caleb could feel everything. The hard ridge of his cock, the pulse and release of her inner muscles. Every. Fucking. Thing.

“Not easy.” She angled her hips to give him better access. “Hard. Please, Caleb.”

Moving slowly, Caleb eased away, only to reposition himself at her back entrance. Sweat dripped from his brow as he pressed forward, the head of his cock slipping into her tight channel.

Her ass held him, gripped him, sucked him in, as she screamed his name.

His balls ached and his dick throbbed with anticipation. “You feel so good, Samantha. It’s never been so good before. Tell me you feel it.”

“You’re destroying me,” she whimpered.

He moved his hips, his cock thrusting slowly, working into her with smooth precision. “You can’t hide from me anymore, Samantha,” he demanded. “No more, you hear me?”

He reached around and stroked her clit, knowing the added sensation would be what she needed to come again. He increased his pace, the exquisite pleasure making his limbs shake.

“Let go, damn it,” he growled as her body tightened around him. He couldn’t take much more of this.