Seeking Vengeance (Callaghan Brothers #4)

“Nicki - ” Whatever plea he would have made was choked off as she took him in her mouth. All thoughts, questions, and potential protests were gone the second the hot wet heat surrounded him. She was wildly aggressive at first, her nails like claws digging into his hips, pressing him back as her teeth warned him against trying to pull away from her. Only when he sunk back into the chair and groaned did she begin to change her methods.

“Look at me.” Her voice, deep and throaty, thick with desire, reached through his lusty haze. “Look at me, Sean. Watch me take what I want.”

Sean forced his eyes open and found it hard to breathe. Her dark hair splayed across his lap, her glowing silver eyes captured his as her dark pink lips sucked the tip of him. Satisfied that she now had his full cooperation, her hands slid forward for better purpose.

She made love to him with her mouth; there was no other way to describe it. Her full, moist lips slid up and down the length of his shaft, now so hard and engorged he could barely stand it. Her wicked tongue laved him, stroked at his sensitive flesh, rocketing him even further into bliss. Her soft hands tugged at his balls, pulling them gently but firmly as she took him into her mouth and sucked lightly at first, then increasing the hungry demands of her pull; it was so fucking hot. A moan left his lips as her other hand was suddenly around him, squeezing and stroking, spiraling up and down, her delicate fingers not long enough to completely encompass him.

Sean’s fingers tangled in her silken black tresses, cupping the back of her head. Soft, feminine moans floated up to him, making him burn even hotter. Her full breasts pressed against the inside of his legs as she moved between them, positioning herself to take him from different angles until he could hold it no longer. Her silvery eyes no longer held his, her lids half closed in desire as she focused solely on the task of pleasuring him.

“Nicki, baby, I’m going to come, sweetheart.” He forced the words out, a ragged breathy string of sounds that was just barely discernable. Nicki pulled harder, stroked faster, until the first jet of his release exploded across her tongue. Then she leaned back and pumped him with two hands simultaneously, capturing the rest on her breasts. When he was finished, she took him back in her mouth, licking him clean. This time her strokes were ultra-tender. Her eyes, half shuttered, were dazed in the pleasure that he felt, as if she was the one being loved. It hit him, then, amidst the waves of ecstasy rippling through him.

She loved him, too.

Sean pulled her into his lap, needing to feel her against him until his heart stopped hammering in his chest, until he could breathe again. He tucked her head into his neck and held on for dear life. When his legs were strong enough, he picked her up and carried her into his bedroom.

He laid her out on his bed, gently removing the remainder of her clothing. Her eyes followed his every move as he caressed and kissed every inch of her skin, leaving no spot untouched. He took his time. Tasting. Sampling. Teasing.

By the time he rose over her, she was shaking.

“Condom,” she whispered when he pressed the head of his shaft against the hot, drenched entrance of her sex. Sean frowned. He didn’t want to use a condom. He didn’t want anything between them. Nicki was his. Not just now. Forever.

Clearly she hadn’t accepted that yet, but she would. He would make sure of it. Until then...

Dutifully he reached over to the night table beside his bed and extracted a foil packet. With well-practiced fingers he sheathed himself and slid inside her.

It was better than he had ever dreamed. Any doubts that Nicki was his soulmate were blown away as he sank into her yielding flesh. This woman was made specifically for him and him alone, he was convinced of that.

He set the initial rhythm to slow and easy. Long, languorous strokes that filled her completely and soon had her panting, curling her nails into his ass, begging him for more.

When he knew she was close, he withdrew completely, only to plunge into her with a full, thorough thrust. He pumped inside of her, bringing her to spectacular release, basking in the feel of her clenching around him, riding her and elongating her orgasm as she sobbed his name. He gave one last grunt and gave himself over to his release.

*

The haze of ecstasy that fogged her thoughts dissipated suddenly. Nicki grabbed his biceps as he sank against her, her eyes opening wide as the sudden rush of thick heat filled her. “Sean! Oh my God, I think it broke!”

Icy terror coursed through her veins even as her mind tried to reject the hot, thick seed within her, to ignore the very certain tactile memory of pulsing jets against her inner walls.

“Sean!” she said louder, pushing frantically at his arms and chest in an attempt to get him off of her.

He blinked once and looked deep into her eyes with something she couldn’t quite recognize. Whatever it was, it was definitely not the same paralyzing fear she felt.