Page 105 of Poison and Wine
“I want to touch you and taste you.”
Callum’s chest rose and fell. With his eyes locked on mine, he rose from the floor to stand before me. “Then take me, Kitten.”
I eased off the side of the tub to kneel before him. Although my hands shook, I brought my fingers to the waistband of his pants. Staring up at him, I unbuttoned his fly and ripping the waistband of his pants and underwear, I pulled them slowly down his thighs. I sucked in a breath when his erection bobbed before me.
At the thought of taking it in my mouth, least of all my body, I swallowed hard. “You’re so big,” I eloquently stated.
A laugh bellowed from Callum as he stepped out of his pants and underwear. “While I’m flattered at your assumption, would you truly know?”
I scowled up at him. “Yes, I would.”
“Seen many cocks, my sweet virgin?”
“I wasn’t in the order my whole life, you know.” Lowering my voice, I added, “I’ve watched porn.”
A wicked gleam burned in his eyes as he began to stroke himself. “Did you enjoy it?”
“Some of it.”
“Did you watch it while you touched yourself?”
Heat flushed through my cheeks and down my neck. “Maybe.”
With his free hand, Callum brought my hand to cover his own on his erection. Slowly, he began to work our hands up and down his length. “Did you use your fingers or a toy?” he questioned in a hoarse voice.
“Just my fingers. I was too afraid of the maids finding a toy and telling my father.”
Callum stilled our movements. “Why the fuck should your father have cared if you were getting yourself off with a toy?”
“Because I could’ve ruined my virginity for my future husband.”
Disgust filled Callum’s face. “That’s fucked up.”
“Everything about being a woman in our world is fucked up.”
“It doesn’t have to be anymore. Not with me.”
I squeezed our hands on his cock, causing him to hiss. “How can I show you my gratitude?”
“You’re going the right way.” Callum removed his hand, leaving me to wrap my hand solely around him. Although I didn’t know what I was doing, I mimicked what he’d shown me before. I marveled at the silky smoothness of his skin over the hardened flesh.
“How does it feel knowing you can bring me to my knees with just your hand?”
“I could do more with my mouth.”
He threw his head back with a groan. “Fucking hell, Kitten.”
“Would you like me to?”
“I’d fucking love for you to do that.”
Without any hesitation, I dipped my head and brought his cock to my mouth. Although I still had serious doubts about his size, I suctioned my lips around the tip. He tasted salty like the sea. I wondered if I’d be okay with more of the taste in my mouth like when he came.
Slowly, I slid him further in, which caused him to groan. “Fuck, Kitten,” he grunted.
My hand continued working up and down while my mouth took him deeper and deeper. When he bumped the back of my throat, I gagged. With my eyes watering, I kept bobbing him in and out of my mouth. Callum’s hand came to the back of my head. After tangling his fingers through my hair, he began to guide me. I could tell he was restraining himself to truly take my mouth like he wanted.
Staring up at him, I shivered. He was so sexy and manly looming over me. I loved the look of him biting down on his bottom lip as pleasure etched across his face. More than anything, I loved that I was the one responsible for giving him that pleasure.