Page 106 of He Loves Me Knot

She watched as he pushed his pants down, her eyes dropping to that long, hard length—God, he’s big—and she swallowed. His eyes never left her body, watching her lips, her breath, her breasts. Gaze sweeping to her legs, his knee pushed between her knees and parted her for his view.

She shivered in the cool, humid air, her breath falling fast. “Touch me,” she rasped.

Those full lips, still wet from kissing her, curved in a smile as he leaned over her, then flipped her onto her stomach.

And then she gasped.

She’d never let anyone see her like this. Heat burned her eyes as his hands skimmed the surface of her back. He crawled onto the bed behind her, lips dropping right between her shoulder blades.

It would have been sexyeven ifshe didn’t know exactly what he was doing.

The scar she’d hated so much. That she’d been so ashamed of . . . his lips trailed down it, nearly making her body spasm with the soft sensation.

His hands cupped her ass again, this time his fingers dipping lower, pushing between her legs and inside her as she moaned, her legs coming together reflexively.

“Let go, beautiful. Let me in. You want this? Don’t hold back.”

She released a shattered breath, her body trembling as he pushed one finger, then two, deep inside the slickness there. “Yes. . .”

I want him to fill me. I want his cock inside me.

Callum pulled back, then rolled her gently onto her back. His hands rested on either side of her shoulders as he leaned over her, his mouth catching hers in a kiss once again. “You’re like a fucking delicious feast, Liddy. I don’t know what part of you I want to taste first.”

Why does everything sound sexier in his smooth, cultured accent?

With his tongue diving deep into her mouth, his hands cupped her breasts, his thumb and forefinger rolling her nipples, then pinching, hard.

She groaned into his lips. “More.”

He smiled, then dropped his lips to one nipple. Taking it gently into his mouth, he sucked, and her stomach clenched, her hips thrusting up against his.

“Oh my God, Callum.”

Her fingers were in his hair, tugging at it, her body aching for more.

He repeated the process with the other nipple, until they’d become hard and wet, pliant with his kisses, the peaks cold in the absence of his warm mouth.

I’ve never been this wet in my life.

He knelt between her legs again, rubbing her clit with the tip of his cock, andoh God, more, oh God.She panted, hips arching, longing to be filled by him.

“Grab my cock, baby.”

And something in the nickname made her want to put him in her mouth. But she did what he ordered, wrapping her fingers around his thickness, a deep pulse surging through him at her touch.

“Fuck. I want to take you hard, Liddy. I can’t be gentle right now.”

“Please, Callum.”

A smile hinted at his lips, then he reached for his pants, still on the bed, and fished out a condom from the pocket.

She grinned. “For someone so determined not to do this, you came prepared.”

He is huge.

The thought of him pushing that length inside her was nearly undoing her.

“Just because I don’t think it’s a good idea doesn’t mean I wasn’t wanting you with every fiber of my body.” He rolled the condom on, then edged closer, his thumb stroking her clit. Her body spiraled with every stroke, her legs trembling as he pushed the tip of his cock closer to her. He held her hips, his eyes locked with hers.

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