I slide my fingers between her crack, massage her tight little hole.
God…
I’ll never get to take that ass. I can’t do it today. She’s not ready.
Damn.
Damn it all to hell.
Someone else will—
I whip the thought from my mind.
Can’t go there now. Concentrate on the task at hand.
And what a sensational task it is.
I kiss down to the small of her back. I imagine a tramp stamp there, identifying her as mine.
Property of Donny Steel.
I’ve never been a tattoo freak, but man, I want those words tattooed on Callie’s body. Even now, knowing I can’t keep her, I want my mark there.
I kiss the cheeks of her ass, give her little nips.
I know what I want. I know what I need. I know what she needs.
“Move your knees forward,” I tell her. “I want that ass in the air.”
She obeys me without question. I didn’t want to make any demands of her today, but I need to do this. I’ve been aching to give her a good ass licking since I noticed her.
I stare for a moment—that milky ass in the air. Then I grip her hips, spread her cheeks, and I slide my tongue between them.
My dick is throbbing now. If only I could slide it into that tight little hole.
Can’t think about that now. Can’t.
I slither my tongue between her cheeks again, and then once more. She moans beneath me. And I wonder… I wonder if anyone has ever been inside this heaven.
No. Can’t go there.
I make my tongue rigid then, into a point, and I slightly nudge into her hole.
She gasps beneath me, but she doesn’t stop me. So I continue. Massage the hole with my tongue and then slightly probe the center. Yes, good rimming. Damn good rimming. I’m good at it, and I like doing it.
I’ll come back to her ass when I’m done kissing the rest of her. Definitely come back.
She may be able to take a finger, and if she can take a finger…
Perhaps I’ll get my deepest desire after all.
Chapter Forty-Six
Callie
Donny’s tongue is in my ass. But oddly, I’m not embarrassed. In fact, I want him there. I want him everywhere. All over my body. Kissing me, licking me, taking me.
I yearn for his dick inside me. Every other time we’ve done this, he hasn’t been able to wait. I’ve loved that. So I feel a strange loss. The fact that he can resist me—does that mean he’s getting tired of me?
Every other time, when he swore he’d worship my body like this, he couldn’t help himself. He got inside me quickly, thrusted, took me hard and fast.
I loved it every time. Every. Single. Time.
But his soft tongue…gliding slowly between my ass cheeks. Poking my hole. Probing it. No one’s ever done that to me before, and it feels…
It feels…
Heavenly.
I wouldn’t have thought so. In fact, I’m not sure the thought ever occurred to me. But it’s hot. Very, very hot.
“You’re so beautiful, Callie,” he says against my flesh.
Those words. He says them a lot, yet I never tire of hearing them. I never tire of the rasp of his voice, his groan, his growl.
Then his tongue is at it again, licking, probing. He stops every couple of seconds, nibbles on the flesh of my ass. Then he goes back to work.
Amazing. Such an amazing feeling that I never thought possible.
Time to stop thinking, Callie. Time to start feeling. Enjoying. Don’t worry that he isn’t fucking you hard and fast. Just enjoy the slow buildup. The slow tease. The slow burn.
The jabbing. The silkiness of his tongue sliding in my most intimate place. I feel…I want… I…wonder…
What would his cock feel like inside my ass?
And I want it. I want it more than anything. Something that’s never been on my radar before now, and I want it as much as I want my next breath.
“Donny…”
“Yeah, baby?”
“I want you to…”
“Hmm?”
“Put your… You know…”
“Mmm.” He nibbles on the flesh right next to my asshole. “I’m afraid I don’t know, Callie. You’re going to have to say it.”
“I want you to fuck me there. I never thought I’d want it, but I do, Donny. I want it.”
He gives my cheek a quick nip. “I would like that very much.”
“Then do it. Please.”
“I wish I could. But we’re not set up for that, Callie. I didn’t bring any lubricant with me.”
“So? Your saliva or something.”
“God…” His voice is a growling rasp. “How I wish I could. But it can be tough the first time, and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Please. Hurt me.”
Even I don’t believe the words that just came out of me. Hurt me? Seriously? Of course I don’t want him to hurt me. Though the spanking hurt…in a deliciously amazing way. I want this so badly. And I trust him. I trust Donny. Which means…