Page 51 of The Alpha and the Baker
“Whoa!” I cried, the surprise enough to shake me from the aphrodisiac-like effect his touch had on me. I gripped his shoulders and wrapped my legs around him, not that it was necessary, because Cas’s hold on me was firm.
Against all statistical probability, he’d somehow gotten even hotter.
“I want you,” he rumbled as he stared into my eyes.
“The feeling’s mutual.” I kissed him again.
I never thought making out could be soexciting. My entire body was attuned to what was happening between us. He began to walk toward my bed, the muscles of his abdomen like steel bands against my thighs.
Holy fuck, he was sostrong.My mind was spinning a million miles a minute, wondering how it would feel to be thoroughly manhandled by him.
It seemed I was about to find out.
As he lay me down on my mattress, I felt like an ancient goddess about to be worshipped. I’d never been looked at likethat, touched likethat, none of it.
And I never wanted it to stop.
“Say ‘red’ if you want me to stop,” he murmured against my lips before kissing his way down my body.
“I-I can do that,” I murmured in a shaky voice. Every kiss was a combination of a little shock and a soothing warmth, making the excitement building within me that much more powerful. I was drunk on it but so completelyalive.
“Wanna taste you,” he rumbled, nipping just above my belly button and making me jump. “Wanna wear your scent on my face.”
“Oh my god…”
Cas kissed the spot above my panties before pulling them down my legs and tossing them to the corner of the room.
“Feel free to hold on,” he said, sending me a purely molten look right over my soft belly before he kissed my mons.
There were no sensitive nerves there, certainly no clit, so it shouldn’t have felt like anything, but the sheer promise of his touch was electric, sending a lightning bolt of pleasure straight to my core. I gasped at the sensation.
I was bundled so tightly, so hyped up on everything I was feeling, that I felt like I could pop off with a single touch. It was wonderful and scary and intense—and did I mentionwonderful?
He lifted one of my legs onto his shoulder, kissing and grazing his teeth against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, then the other.
Finally,finally, he pressed a firm kiss right where I wanted him.
There it is…I moaned, my eyes practically rolling back into my head.
He built up the pressure slowly, bit by bit, until I was squirming and trying to get more of that delicious sensation. But his hands were bands across my thighs, pinning me in place and forcing me to be patient.
“Be good now,” he rumbled against me, andGod, if that didn’t just make every nerve-ending light up. At any second, I could say red, and he’d stop, or I could insist on him picking up the pace, and he would. But, fuck, I was enjoying the torture.
When his tongue flicked over my clit, I was surprised I didn’t explode right then and there. My hands went to his head on instinct, my fingers tangling in his thick, chestnut hair. I held on for dear life, my hips desperately trying to meet the warmth of his mouth, but his hands kept me at bay.
“Cas…” I gasped, wanting more, so much more. I was locked in a strange position where I was loving the deliberate, drawn-out torture, but I also wanted to tumble over that edge. To come on Cas’s face like he told me to. It was crazy that the polite, charming farm guy could say such filthy things, but at the same time, it felt soright.
“That’s my name, gorgeous. Feel free to scream it as loud as you want.”
“Not sure… the neighbors… would… appreciate that,” I panted, the pleasure rising higher and higher as his tongue returned to his work, sliding over me while his hands allowed just enough slack for me to grind that sensitive bundle of nerves into his nose.
This was insane. It usually took my Hitachi and a whole lot of can-do spirit along with the right soundtrack to get me to orgasm. I could feel it building within me, coiling tighter and tighter like a pressure release.
“Forget them. It’s only you and me, baby. Just us.”
Just us.
What a thought. As if he could feel the ecstasy inside me ramping higher and higher, he slid a finger into me.
