Cain's Salvation
Cain rubbed his chest against her
breasts, causing her nipples to pucker. His skin slid easily over hers with
delicious smoothness. She moaned in the back of her throat and closed her eyes,
leaning her head backward. He bent forward and kissed her throat. She was
losing the fight with her brain. Her body wanted anything he was willing to
give her. Seize the day, girlie, or get off his lap. She groaned at her
internal monologue.
“I want to feel you slide over me, on me.
Please, Sam, I need to feel you around me.”
“We need to chat about birth control and
things like that first.” Sam struggled to keep her voice firm instead of
breathy and weak. Her eyes were trying to roll up inside her head as Cain’s
hands wandered around to cup her breasts. She swallowed a groan when he rubbed
his thumbs in tight circles around her nipples. “Cain, wait. We need to talk
first. I can’t do this. I don’t even know your last name.”
“I will set your mind at ease, love. I
can’t get you pregnant because I’m sterile, and I don’t have any diseases at
all. I don’t have a last name, but that is a story for later, when I can think.
Any other questions?” He leaned forward and ran his tongue down the side of her
neck. He nipped her just at the base, where her neck and shoulder met, then kissed
away the sting on the same skin. She leaned into his embrace and moaned. The
sound elicited an answering sound from Cain.
“Oh, do that again,” Sam gasped. She
closed her eyes and surrendered to the feeling of Cain’s warm breath playing
down her neck. She shivered as his teeth dug deliciously into the skin at the
base of her neck. He licked over the bite and hummed in appreciation against
her skin. He hovered with his mouth over hers for a moment before pressing his
lips softly to hers. He nibbled back and forth along her lips, flicking his
tongue over the small bites. When she finally opened her mouth with a sigh, he
took advantage and delved in. He ran his tongue over hers, coaxing her to do
the same. They swirled their tongues together until she was sucking his into
her mouth. He broke off the kiss and nibbled his way down her chin. Goose bumps
broke out along her arms as he kissed down her shoulder and along the tops of
her breasts.
“I want to lick and taste every inch of
you,” Cain said as he buried his head between her breasts. He ran his tongue
under one breast and made a wet trail to the nipple, and sucked it into his
mouth. He pulled hard, hollowing his cheeks, and lathed the perk nub with fast
strokes. With his hand, he copied the same pattern on the other breast.
Sam’s breath was coming in short gasps. With
every lick and flick of his tongue, she could feel herself getting hotter. She
threw her head back, thrusting her breasts toward him, and ground wet pussy against
his erection. She cried out when he bit down on her nipple. The slight pain
shot warmth to her slit. She felt empty and swollen, needing to be filled.
“Cain, please.” Sam wiggled in his lap
and tried to stand, but was held on his lap by a hand on her shoulder.
“Not yet. I have more skin to taste first,”
he whispered against her collarbone. He made his point with a slow trail of
kisses up her neck to her earlobe. He suckled on the skin just behind her ear
and blew a heated breath along her nape. He leaned back and grinned as she melted
against him.
Cain moved too quickly for Sam to
register it. One moment she was on his lap, the next she was sitting on one of
the benches in the tub with Cain kneeling between her legs. He bent forward and
dipped his head below the water level until he was kissing her belly button. He
swirled his tongue inside the little opening, and Sam gasped. She shivered as
he kissed down to the top of her mound. He nudged her legs farther apart before
coming up for a breath. He pushed his arms under her knees and pulled her up so
she was floating on the top of the water with her head resting on the side of
the tub.
Sam sucked in a shaky breath. She watched
him lower his mouth to her belly and then watched him kiss a path downward. His
mouth was as hot as the water and so wonderful against her skin. When he blew
air across her folds, she shuddered and closed her eyes. Her pussy clenched
with need. Another burst of moisture coated her pussy, dragging a moan from her
chest.
She thrashed her head back and forth,
lost in the feeling of his mouth on her heated skin. The difference between his
smooth, hot tongue and his wiry goatee was almost too much. The hot water
lapping her body and splashing over her taut nipples made her skin sensitive to
the cool breeze. Cain’s breath was so warm on her cooling skin that she
shivered with goose bumps. She could feel the beginnings of an orgasm
tightening her muscles. Her breath came in short gasps as she spiraled higher
and higher toward the top of her release. She could feel her clit hardening and
shook with the need to come.
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