Page 145 of Bitten By Desire
“It was at the bank,” I said. “The day after my interview.”
His kiss was a little harder on my inner thigh.
“I was mad at you.” I shook my head. “I was mad at myself. I felt guilty for losing control with you.”
“So you let him touch you again even though your body already knew who you wanted.”
That was one way to put it. My body had always gravitated to Callum. There was a reason why he’d been able to seduce me so easily ten years ago. There was a reason why I let him touch me on his desk. There was a reason why I was here right now.
“His fingers or his tongue?” Callum kissed the rest of the way up my leg, stopping at the top of my thigh. His cold breath against my wetness made me shiver.
“It was his mouth that time.”
“And did you think about me then too when you came?”
I tried to shift closer to his face.
He grabbed the tops of my thighs to lock me in place. “Answer me, Emma. Were you picturing me deep inside of you ten years ago when his mouth was on you? Or maybe you were picturing my fingers, fucking you during your interview.”
“Yes. I always picture you.” I tried not to. For years I tried to squash the fantasy of him from my head. But it was his golden eyes I always saw when I came. Whether it was with another man or a toy. I always saw him. Even when it was Titan staring back at me instead.
“You’re so wet, baby.”
“Please,” I moaned.
“I’ve fucked you with my cock and my fingers. But never my tongue. How have I never fucked you with my tongue?” He lowered his lips closer, but still didn’t touch me. “But this scent drives me even crazier than the smell of your blood. You wet and waiting for me.”
I moaned again.
“So intoxicating. I have a confession.”
I couldn’t even think straight.
“After you came on my desk and stormed out? I licked my fingers.”
Jesus.
“It’s not just the smell I’m addicted to. I love the taste too.” He placed a gentle kiss against my wetness.
My head fell back.
“Time to erase every other man from your memory, don’t you think?” He pushed my thighs farther apart and placed one slow stroke against my wetness. He groaned.
I thought he’d keep going slow.
But when he finally gave in, he completely lost control. He shoved his tongue deep inside of me.
And there was nothing in my mind other than him as his tongue swirled around my wetness. He moved his tongue to my clit for just a moment before I started squirming. God, he’d only been licking me for a few seconds but I was already so close…
He wrapped his hands behind my thighs and pulled me even closer, keeping me firmly in place as he feasted on me.
I was never going to get enough of this. I was never going to get enough of him. He was devouring me like he truly did love it. Like he loved the taste more than blood. Like he lovedme. And my heart was so full that I was pretty sure I felt tears on my cheeks.
He groaned with his mouth pressed against me and I came on his tongue. He lapped up all my juices before his hands eased their grip on my thighs.
And then suddenly he was on top of me. “Hey.” He cradled my face in his hands. “Did I hurt you?”
“What? No. I just…I’m so overwhelmed.”
