I can’t help it. I sweep my hands over those muscles, feeling them jump beneath my palms. Calysian shudders, and when his eyes meet mine, they’re so dark, my breath catches in my throat.
We stare at each other for one long moment.
And then he’s moving lower once more, pressing my thighs apart as he ponders me. “You’re even beautiful here.”
His strong hands lift my legs, until they’re splayed, resting on each of his shoulders.
“C-Calysian.”
“Do you trust me?”
“Uh…”
He shakes his head in mock disapproval. And then he lightly sweeps one finger over the heat of me, his eyes darkening. “So wet. For me.”
A strange light enters his eye and I tense, but he’s already kissing my inner thighs, paying special attention to the places that make me twitch. I lift my hips and he lets out a low laugh.
“I’m the one in control here, sweetheart. I suggest you lie back and enjoy it.”
I curl my lip at his patronizing tone, but he’s already turning his attention to my core, his finger gently drifting over me once more.
My abdominal muscle tense, and Calysian lowers his head, stroking his tongue across me in one long sweep.
My skin breaks out in a sweat and I lift my hips, desperate for more. He lets out a rough groan, his hands tightening on my thighs as he laves me with his tongue again and again, until he finally switches to deep, dirty kisses. He leaves no place untouched, exploring every inch of me before returning to those that make me gasp and moan.
When he finds my clit, I jolt. He simply holds me tighter andfeasts.
His mouth is demanding, and I claw at him, burying my fingers in his hair and pressing myself closer. I grind against him, my desperation outweighing any hint of self-consciousness. When he circles my clit with his tongue, I cry out.
“Calysian!”
“Hmmm,” he murmurs. “Say my name again.”
“You—I—”
He laughs, and I arch, needing his mouth on me once more.
“Calysian.” The word is more of a growl than a plea, but he rewards me by circling my clit again. Every muscle in my body tenses, my thighs tremble, and I let out a strangled moan.
I’m so close—
“You know I’ve been thinking.” Calysian lifts his head, his mouth curving.
I let out a strangled stream of curses, the words leaving me in a rush.
He throws his head back with a roar of laughter. “Ah, beauty, I don’t dare risk your wrath.”
This time he doesn’t relent. When he slips his finger inside me, my breath shudders from my lungs. By the time he begins moving that finger, his tongue still caressing my clit, all I can do is pant and writhe. I’m embarrassingly close tobegging.
My entire body tightens, and Calysian adds another finger, sucking on my clit with a low growl.
I cry out, my climax crashing through me in wave after wave. The dizzying pleasure engulfs me, and I ride it out, Calysian continuing to kiss and lick andnipuntil I push him away, suddenly sensitive.
I reach for him, and he catches my hands. I can feel his cock throbbing between us but he slowly shakes his head.
I expect him to rise over me, to thrust inside me, but instead he lays next to me, pulling me in to his arms.
“What—”