and glittering with sensuality.
She was the most beautiful creature on the face of the earth. Inordinately graceful, even in her lust. Her
hair was tangled around her flushed face, her lips parted as her tongue ran over them slowly, as though
savoring his taste.
He was still hard. His climax had eased the most pressing demand, but he needed more. He needed the
taste of her, sweet and hot filling his mouth. Before she could fight him, he had her on her back, coming
over her, his eyes locked with hers as he lowered his head, taking her lips in a kiss so hot it singed his
toenails.
His hands cupped her breasts, his fingers gripping the hard points of her nipples and pinching them
gently. She arched tight against him, her hands in his hair again, wrapping the strands around her fingers
as she held him to her.
No, tonight she was no willing sacrifice to their frenzy. She was in no way submissive. She met each kiss
with a greed of her own, stroking her body against his, moaning, crying out at each touch.
“You will burn me alive,” he whispered at her neck, his mouth rasping over the mark he had left on her
earlier that day. She shivered at the caress.
“We’ll burn each other then.” Her voice was husky, filled with wonder as her teeth scraped his shoulder
in retaliation after his scraped her neck.
He liked the feel of her teeth on his flesh, raking, feasting on him. Her tongue was like a stroke of silk
across his skin. Hot, moist silk that made him mad for more.
He moved lower on her body, his mouth moving to her breasts. He loved the sound of her breathless
scream as he sucked the hard little tips of her nipples. The way her hands gripped his hair, holding him
close. The way she rode the thigh he tucked in close to her wet cunt. He was starving for her. He
couldn’t wait much longer to move lower, to lick down the narrow, closed slit, to plunge his tongue deep
into the tight depths of her vagina as he drew all her silky cream into his mouth. There was nothing so
intoxicating as the taste of his woman’s pleasure.
“I’m going to eat you alive,” he growled against the swollen curve of her breast as he began his
downward trek. “Shall I show you the torture you showed me, baby?”
She moaned, the sound low and pleading as his lips skimmed her flat abdomen. His hands moved to her
thighs, moving over the warmth of her skin, parting them wide as he lowered himself between them.
He could smell her heat. It was unlike anything he had ever known. Sweet, just a hint of cinnamon, wild
and elusive. He was a man dying for a taste of ambrosia, and she held the only source between those
slender thighs. His head lowered, his tongue moving slowly through the slick essence that coated the soft
inner lips.
* * * * *
The touch of his tongue was like a bolt of electricity searing her womb. Merinus gasped at the sensation,
her body tightening, drowning in the pleasure that washed over her. There had been nothing like it in all
her life. She bucked against his mouth, feeling his tongue circle her aching clit, his lips suckle at it. His
hand parted the folds, his finger running through the juices that wept from her body, caressing a path from
her hidden entrance then lower, shockingly lower, to the tight pucker of her anus. She jerked. He
growled warningly into her flesh, sending vibrations of ecstasy echoing over her body. She arched. His
tongue stabbed into her vagina, his finger slid a forbidden inch into the lower entrance.
“Oh God, Callan.”
She gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into the muscles as her vagina tightened, desperate to hold
his tongue in place as she marveled at the feel of his finger lodged just past the entrance of her ass.
It didn’t hurt. She would have thought it would. He moved it, pulling free of her body’s grip, his fingers
moistening themselves in the juice that ran from her cunt, then returning to slide into the tight hole once
again. All the while, his tongue thrust hard and fast inside her, driving her closer to completion, as his
finger drove her closer to insanity.
She tossed, bucking against him, her hands in his hair again, pulling him close as she felt the bite of
sensual pain in her ass, the thrust and drag of his rough tongue in her vagina. Torturous need clawed at
her insides, burning her alive as he fucked his tongue hard and fast inside her gripping channel.
She was going to come so hard she knew she would die with the sensations of it. She gasped, burning,
reaching, she screamed out at the agonizing pleasure and exploded into his mouth as his finger forged
deep inside her ass an instant before her muscles clamped tight in orgasm. Fiery fingers of electricity
sizzled her insides, as her hands anchored in his hair and he eased his finger free of her anus, before rising