Page 116 of Poison and Wine
She placed her hands on my chest. “How are we going to do this?”
“Well, I’m going to start by licking and sucking your tits until your nipples are rosy red and swollen. Then I’m going to make my way down to your pussy where I’m going to get you so hot and achy that your arousal will be dripping down the inside of your thighs.”
A shudder went through her. “Your mouth is?—”
“Pure sin.”
She nodded. “What I meant was how are we going to do this with your shoulder?”
Caterina had me there. With my injury, there was no way I could support myself on top of her without causing more injury or pain. There was no way in hell I was going to take her virginity doggy style. I wanted to be able to look into her eyes and gauge how she was feeling.
And then it hit me. “You’ll have to ride me.”
The look that flared in her eyes had my cock pounding even harder at my zipper. “Okay,” she murmured. When I started to lead her to the bedroom, she jerked on my hand. “Let’s do it here in front of the fire.”
My brows shot up in surprise. “Really?”
A flush filled her cheeks. “I think it’s romantic.”
I kissed her tenderly. “Anything for you, Kitten.”
Without another word, Caterina went about shutting the blinds and turning off some of the lights while I texted the guards to tell them to give us a little space. After I finished, I eased my sling off and tossed it into one of the chairs.
When we came back together in the center of the living room, shadows from the firelight danced around us. Caterina’s hands came to the hem of my shirt. Gently, she helped me ease it off my right side before taking it off the left. As she dropped it to the floor, I untied the waistband of my gray sweatpants and jerked them down my hips and thighs.
“Of course, you’re not wearing underwear,” Caterina remarked as I stepped out of my sweatpants.
I winked at her. “I had a feeling I might need easy access to you.”
“You were pretty sure of yourself, weren’t you?” she teased.
“I knew if my fucking brothers ever left us alone for two minutes, I wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer.”
Caterina giggled. “I have to agree.”
As the enormity of what we were finally about to do hit me, I grew serious. “Most of all, I knew after staring down death, I needed to make you mine.”
“Oh Callum,” Caterina murmured.
Turning her around, I faced her towards the large mirror on the wall. Our reflections were shadowy from the firelight. “Watch me,” I breathed into her ear. “Watch us.”
My hand slid around her ribcage to cup one of her breasts. Kneading it between my fingers, I squeezed and pinched her nipple. When she started to lower her gaze, I sent a stinging smack against her ass cheek. Heat flared in her expression. “Don’t take your eyes off of us, Kitten.”
She licked her lips. “All right.”
My hand snaked around her waist to dip into the side of the negligee. “Fuck me, Kitten. You’re already drenched.”
Her arms moved behind her to bring her hands to grip my hips. With her eyes locked on mine, I thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy. At her gasp of pleasure, I pushed my erection against her ass. My fingers began to pump in and out of her while my thumb brushed against her clit. Caterina’s hips began to move to allow me to finger fuck her deeper. As her arousal coated my fingers to the knuckles, my tongue licked up the side of her neck and my teeth nicked at her sensitive skin.
At the fluttering of her pussy around my fingers, I said, “You’re getting close.”
“Mm, yes,” she panted, her eyes still locked on mine in the mirror.
“I want you to watch yourself as you come. I want you to see how beautiful you look when your body gives itself over to pleasure.”
“Please, Callum,” she moaned.
My thumb pressed into her clit as I added a third finger. At the erotic image in the mirror of me finger fucking her drenched pussy, my free hand came to stroke my cock. Although a few tugs had my shoulder screaming, I couldn’t stop. It felt too fucking good.