Page 51 of King of Sin
The moment her body arched, his hand moved to her chest, squeezing the soft flesh.
Whatever little self-control he still possessed shattered.
His mouth returned to her skin, kissing, licking, and marking her hungrily as rough breaths left him.
"I want this," he murmured hoarsely.
His eyes remained fixed on her, filled with such deep hunger that it left Juliet breathless.
He refused to give her any control. His entire body was rigid with restraint as he continued showering her skin with desperate kisses.
Juliet's hands moved to his shirt, trying to undo the buttons, but her trembling fingers weren't working fast enough.
Impatient, Cassian simply tore the shirt open himself, buttons flying everywhere.
Her hands immediately moved to his bare chest, roaming over his warm skin. She lifted herself, trying to kiss him, but his hand instantly came to her throat, pinning her back against the mattress.
He wasn't hurting her, but his grip was strong enough to keep her in place, his fingers pressing lightly against her skin.
He let out a shaky breath.
"Don't be greedy tonight," he said hoarsely. "I'll give you my body tomorrow. But tonight, yours is mine to take."
The next second, his mouth was on her chest again.
He kissed her hungrily, moving from one breast to the other, unwilling to leave any part of her untouched. His tongue traced slow circles before he gradually moved lower, trailing kisses down to her belly.
His fingers tightened around her waist as his mouth continued its relentless path downward.
"Ah..." Juliet gasped, her body trembling.
Finger-shaped marks were beginning to appear on her skin from the force of his grip, yet all she could feel was the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.
Her hands slid from his shoulders to the back of his head, gripping his hair tightly.
Her body arched upward instinctively, her hips jerking.
Finally, his hand left her throat and moved lower. His fingers slid down to the edge of her panties, his fingertip slowly tracing the delicate line of the fabric.
Her body tensed and jerked at the sensation.
Cassian lifted his head slightly, his dark eyes meeting hers.
The moment their gazes locked, he stilled.
The way she was looking at him made his entire body tense. His expression tightened, and he visibly trembled, as though he was struggling to keep himself under control.
His breathing grew heavier.
He looked away for a brief second, jaw clenched, before his gaze returned to her once more, darker and filled with barely restrained hunger.
The way she was looking at him made it impossible for him to control his reaction. His entire body went taut, his breathing growing heavier.
Swiftly, he climbed over her and reached for her panties, sliding them down her legs in no time. His hand immediately moved to her back, unclasping her bra with practiced ease. The fabric loosened instantly. He caught it and tossed it carelessly onto the floor.
The next moment, his mouth was on her again.
Juliet arched beneath him, her body trembling uncontrollably.
