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Page 106 of Poison and Wine

He stared down at me. “Mm, Kitten, I’m close.”

I nodded, but I kept sucking him hard. A shudder went through Callum. “If you don’t move, I’m going to come in your mouth,” he gritted out.

I hummed my acceptance around his cock. “Fuck!” he barked as his hips bucked forward. At the first warm drops of come on my tongue, I jerked back in shock. Callum continued to spurt along my lips and chin as I worked him with my hand.

When he finished, he stared down at me with hooded eyes. Now that I was used to his taste, I darted my tongue out to lick him off my lips. Callum’s gaze heated before he reached out to wipe my chin with his thumb. I dipped my head to suck his thumb into my mouth. When I swirled my tongue around his thumb, he grunted. “Christ, Kitten, you’re going to have me hard again.”

I grazed his thumb with my teeth before guiding his hand from my mouth. “You’re insatiable.”

He chuckled as he helped me to my feet. “Even more so since I’ve had to wait so long to touch and taste you.”

My hands came to cup his face. “I can never thank you enough for being so patient with me. You’ve truly been a saint.”

Callum smiled genuinely at me. “I think that’s the first and only time I’ve ever been called a saint.”

I laughed. “That doesn’t surprise me.”

After bestowing a gentle kiss, Callum said, “We need to get you clean.”

After turning back to the tub, I dipped a finger in the water. “It’s cold now.”

“We could always warm it up,” he suggested.

“Or maybe we can take a shower together.”

He grinned down at me. “I like that idea. Very much.”

Just as we started across the marble tiled floor to the shower, a knock came at the bathroom door. “Go away,” Callum growled, his voice echoing through the room.

“I wish I could. Dare says it’s important,” Kellan’s muffled voice replied.

With a frustrated grunt, Callum stalked naked over to the door. When he jerked it open a crack, I squealed before diving to snatch my robe off the floor to cover myself “This better be life or fucking death,” Callum snarled.

Through the crack, Kellan’s face turned crimson. “I’m sorry, Cal. He just told me to find you since one of the shipments came up short. I don’t think he realized you’d be…” He swallowed hard.

“Fucking my wife?”

A shriek of horror escaped my lips. “That’s not what we were doing!” I protested.

Callum threw a wicked look at me over his shoulder. “I’ll forgive your innocence and assure you what we’ve been doing is certainly considered fucking.”

I smacked his arm. Hard. “Respect me enough not to broadcast it to your brother.”

“I agree,” Kellan said.

Callum turned back to his brother. “I didn’t ask you.”

Kellan sighed. “Look. Just come downstairs sooner rather than later, okay?”

“He’ll be down as soon as he can throw on his clothes,” I assured Kellan.

As Kellan hurried away from the door, Callum’s head whirled around to pin me with a questioning look. I jerked my chin at him. “I’m taking a shower. Alone.”

Amusement swirled in his eyes. “Am I to assume I’m being punished for my comment?”

“Your brother needs you.”

“My cock needs you more,” he argued.




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