My core tightens as Sin’s hands settle over my exposed inner thighs.
“Stick your tongue out at me again, kitten, and I’m going to consider it an invitation,” Sin growls.
His focus shifts back to my leg, and his hands move even closer to my core as he starts working to loosen the knot he made in the leather bindings.
I almost arch my back at the sensation and fist my hands into the blankets instead. “Very funny. We both know you’re all talk, Sin. We don’t even like each other. You just like teasing me,” I answer, my voice coming out more breathless than I want it to.
He finishes removing the leather bindings and removes the patch. Thankfully, only one of the stitches popped loose, and it has since scabbed over.
Sin lets out a dark chuckle but doesn’t move from between my legs. His eyes meet mine. “You don’t need to like someone to fuck them.”
Warmth spreads through my core at his heated gaze, and I forget how to breathe. If Sin wants to fuck me, I am so screwed.
My newly awakened libido is practically begging for his touch.
“So, you want to fuck me?” I ask, inhaling sharply, as Sin’s hands make their way higher until he’s cupping my ass.
“No, kitten,” he answers, pulling me forward so I’m barely perched on the edge of my bed.
“I want to devour you,” he growls, his mouth lowering to my inner thigh, kissing a trail up to the edge of my loose shorts.
I arch into him, and Sin pulls aside my shorts so that only my underwear is covering my center.
“I want to ruin you,” he says, biting at the junction of my inner thigh.
I moan, and my hands come to his hair, trying to pull him closer. It’s as silky as I’d imagined.
Sin’s grip on my ass tightens. “I want to fucking destroy you. To claim your body so completely that you shatter beneath me.” His fingers hook inside my underwear, pulling them aside so I’m fully exposed to him.
He growls, lowering his head so he’s only a breath away from tasting me. “You’re soaked for me, kitten. Is this what you want? Do you want to be devoured?”
He doesn’t move from his position; his eyes are locked on mine, and he waits for an answer.
This is a bad idea. I should not be fucking my partner. Especially not while a corrupted magical sex bond is still throwing shade at my life.
The rational side of my brain is very smart.
Too bad I’m still an idiot.
“Yes,” I breathe.
Sin’s gaze grows even hotter as his mouth descends onto my pussy. His tongue barely grazes against my center when there’s a knock at the door. Sin stills, and I feel his breath against my core. I whimper at the sensation.
Another knock.
“Cassandra? Are you up?” Arianna’s voice carries over.
“Answer her. Otherwise, she might open the door,” Sin whispers, still hovering just above my slit. He doesn’t sound bothered, only amused at my mortification.
I clear my throat, but it sounds scratchy. “Just woke up. I’ll be out in a minute, I just –”
Sin’s tongue darts out to flick at my sensitive nub.
I yank his hair to pull him off, but he doesn’t budge. “I just need to get dressed. I’ll find you!” I yell, trying to get the words out as quickly as possible. No sooner have I finished talking before Sin’s mouth fully settles on me, making good on his promise to devour me.
I don’t hear Arianna’s answer as her footsteps retreat from the door.
Sin’s tongue sweeps over my slit, licking at my center before moving up to suck on my clit. His beard rubs against the sensitive flesh of my inner thighs, and I move my hips to increase the friction. In response, Sin’s mouth comes down to my slit again, and his fingers spread me, opening me to him. His tongue thrusts inside, and I almost come off the bed.
