Page 38 of Breaking the Sinner

His words hung in the air as she stared off into space. Finally, she hooked an arm around his neck, furrowing a brow. “You mean it doesn’t feel like this with everyone?”

He laughed again, shaking his head so his lips brushed the silken strands of her hair. “No. Definitely not.”

“How many girls have you been with?”

He worked his jaw back and forth. He’d lost count. Not like he’d tell her the number. She’d probably get on her knees and start praying for him. “Plenty.”

“I should probably do some research then,” she whispered, a strange glint gracing her eyes. “To see if you really do feel the best.”

Her suggestion burned through him, making his grip tighten around her waist. “No.”

“What?”

He didn’t answer right away, letting the smog of his protectiveness dissolve before he said anything else. “Just take my word for it.”

Cobra leaned forward, snagging her lips in another kiss. She made a small noise, melting into him. When they broke apart, his cock was begging for attention, trapped hard and seeking beneath the waistband of his shorts.

“Hey.” He broke the kiss, pressing his forehead to hers. “You ever heard of the bases?”

“What bases?”

“Like first base, second base…?”

She shook her head.

“Okay. Well.” He cleared his throat, shifting beneath her. His cock was right beneath her ass, and the brief friction sent a jolt through him. He could already imagine how tight her pussy would be slipping down around him for the first time. The thought made his vision fuzzy. “We’ve got these bases, right? Like in baseball. Um, first through third, then home. You know what baseball is, right?”

She shrugged. “I’ve seen the baseball thing before. The place where they play.”

“The diamond. So first base, in our world, is like kissing and stuff. We already made it to first base.”

She smiled, dragging a thin finger along the neckline of his shirt. The brief contact her finger made with his skin sent shivers rippling through him. “Okay.”

“Second base is…this.” He moved his hands over her waist, up the sides of her body, pausing below her breasts. “Except without a shirt on.”

“Both of us?”

He nodded. “Then third base is…the fun stuff. Like, hand jobs, blow jobs, eating you out.”

She blinked. “Eating me out?”

He cleared his throat, the weight of her against his cock a pressure too delicious to ignore. He shifted beneath her again. “Yeah. Oral sex. You know. My head between your legs.”

A strange look came over her face. “You don’t have to do that.”

“Well…you might like it.” When she sent him a look of disbelief, he added, “Trust me.”

“It doesn’t sound very appetizing. What’s home?”

He grinned. “Home is all the way.” He gripped her by the hips, giving her a quick tug to center her on top of him. “We fuck.”

Her breath hitched, which told him his aching cock probably brushed her in just the right area. Her cheeks reddened slightly.

“I’ve been to home base before,” she whispered, sitting up. The movement on his dick made a low hum escape him. “With myself, I mean.”

“But you’ve never made it to home with a guy before,” he said in a low voice, pressing his lips to her collarbone. “With me.”

A wispy sigh escaped her.

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