“I’m with you, Dreisin. Every single part of me wants this. Wants you.”
His eyes went molten, and he yanked on the ribbons. The bra fell apart, scraps of fabric dropping to my sides to expose my aching breasts to him.
“Decoria,” he murmured, as he ran his tongue lightly over one peaked nipple.
I didn’t care what the word meant so long as he kept doing what he was doing. I writhed underneath him, the desperation inside me boiling up too fast, too hot.
“I need to feel you, Sin,” I begged, and I barely recognized my own voice so thickly laced with need and desire. Gripping his bare shoulders tightly, I rubbed my pulsing core against his thick length.
“I want this to last, Fea Remia,” he insisted, his left hand cupping my breast tightly as he flicked my nipple with the tip of his tongue. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve dreamt about this? How many nights I’ve touched myself, imagining that it was you?” He shifted over to my other breast, and I moanedunabashedly as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin there. “I didn’t think I would ever get to have you. And now that I do…” He rose up to press his lips roughly against my own. A kiss that was punishing yet promising at the same time. “...I fully intend to take my time.”
His words added fuel to an already blazing need, the throbbing between my legs beating in time to my racing pulse. “I… I can’t wait, Sin. I need you.” I fumbled at the strings on his breeches that kept me from what my body hungered for most.
A soft groan escaped from Sin’s lips. He gripped me tightly, rolled us, and pressed me into the sofa, settling himself between my thighs.
He gazed down at me greedily, and I swallowed, ready for him to unleash the passion I’d gotten only the smallest taste of that day in the weapons room.
It was almost painful when he pulled back to survey the small room. I needed his focus on me. I needed him to quench the flames that licked at my skin.
“You deserve better than this,” he said softly, his breath hot against my neck. “Close your eyes.”
I obeyed, if only out of fear that he might stop touching me if I didn’t.
He tensed for a moment, then his body relaxed back into mine. “Now open them.”
I gasped. The small, dark room forgotten at the bottom of a castle was gone. Instead of a cracked ceiling, an endless blue sky stretched out behind Sin. The loud crash of waves echoed through my ears, and I twisted my head to look out at the ocean that spread for miles. We were high above it on the edge of a vast cliff. Birds chirped pleasantly, and a round stone tower rose up in the distance. “The Cliffs of Moher,” I breathed out. Everything looked exactly like the image that had been my laptop screensaver for years.
“Look at me, Rain,” Sin commanded, his voice rough, textured, and I was helpless to do anything but. “I told you that I’m an amplissario. Healing. Water.” He exhaled. “And illusion.”
There was so much hesitancy in his words as if he feared I might be upset by his ability. But how could anyone hate a power that produced such enchanting beauty?
“It’s incredible,” I breathed out, pulling my gaze from him to stare at the realistic wonder around us.
“I can’t take you away from here, Fea Remia,” he said, drawing me back to him with a kiss to my neck. “Illusions are all I have to offer you.” A kiss to my breast. “You deserve so much more than me.“ Then to my stomach. “But I’m selfish.” A slide of his tongue across the skin below my navel. “And I’m going to claim you anyway.”
The entire world tilted when Sin yanked my panties and leggings down with one swift movement. There was only a second of chill against my overheated skin before he dipped his head and flicked his tongue against the tight bundle of nerves that was the source of all my wanting.
“Sin!” I cried out, my hips bucking against his face as the searing warmth between my legs threatened to consume me. My body writhed under the sensual assault of his tongue that only increased in speed the louder I moaned.
My eyes squeezed shut, and I was lost to the sensation, his carefully constructed illusion taking a backseat to the pleasure.
He slipped a finger inside me, and the flames under my skin flared hotter. I rolled my hips over and over again, riding his hand as he added a second finger, stretching me even wider.
My body was a blazing inferno, and if I didn’t release the fire soon it would incinerate me from the inside out.
“I’m burning up, Sin,” I panted as his tongue and fingers worked together to push me to the brink of furious ecstasy.
His fingers slipped out of me, and I whimpered at their sudden absence. I was so close to the edge. Too close. I wanted to walk straight into his fire and let it take me.
“Look at me, Rain,” his rough voice growled, and my eyes shot open.
He grinned wickedly. “Burn for me, baby.”
Then he ran his tongue straight up through the center of me.
“Sin!” Fire exploded inside me with the intensity of a volcanic eruption, flames dancing over every inch of skin as I gave in to the heat and let it consume me.
It was hot.
