Page 41 of Wilde Flame

“I promise you, I’ve never been better. Emeline! I’m hanging up now.” Lilibeth hit end and set the phone down. “Oh my gosh, your sister is something else.”

“When Emeline loves someone, she loves them fully and is very protective.”

“She actually asked me if we slept together.”

Laughing again, I turned and drew her to me. “If she could see you right now, she’d know.”

Lilibeth narrowed her eyes. “How would she know?”

I let my gaze search her face. “First, you’re in my robe. You also look like you’ve been thoroughly fucked.”

Pink crept into her cheeks once again. God, I loved how easily she blushed.

“Plus, you look…happy. Well, happier than usual, Tigger. Thank you for trusting me.”

She looked down, and I lifted her chin with my finger.

“It doesn’t look like this snow is going to let up anytime soon. I know a few ways we can pass the time.”

Her teeth dug into her lower lip and her eyes twinkled.

“Should I show you one of those ways?”

She nodded enthusiastically.

Picking her up, I sat her on the island, then reached behind me to turn off the stove. Standing between her legs, I untied the robe and pushed it open. Her nipples instantly went hard when the cold air touched them. I groaned as I cupped her full breasts and took a nipple into my mouth.

“Caden,” she whispered, as she placed her hands on my shoulders.

I pushed her legs open more and whispered, “Lie back.”

“On the island?” she asked with a nervous laugh.

Nodding, I licked my lips in anticipation of what was to come.

She did as I said, and I pulled her ass to the end of the counter and buried my face between her legs.

“Caden! Oh God!” she cried out.

I was careful to be as gentle as possible, but damn if she didn’t taste like Heaven. Sliding my hands under her ass to lift her, I sucked and licked on her clit between fucking her with my tongue. When she started to cry out my name, I had to fight to keep from taking her right there in my kitchen. That would teach me to slip a condom into my pocket, so I was prepared next time.

When she pushed my head away, I stood and looked down at her, lying on my kitchen island, legs spread open, breathing heavily. Her hair was strewn over the granite, and she looked like a fucking goddess.

Panting, she said, “I think that’s my favorite thing ever now.”

I pulled her up and wrapped the robe back around her. As I started to turn back to the stove, she stopped me.

“Wait. Will you show me how to do that to you?”

My knees about buckled out from under me. “You don’t have to do that, Lilibeth.”

She pouted. “I want to. I’ve never done it before, but I’ve heard plenty of my friends talking about it.”

I closed my eyes and groaned. “You’re going to kill me.”

Placing her hands on my chest, she whispered, “Please, Caden. If we just have this one day together, I want to try this.”

My eyes met hers, and I swallowed hard. She placed a hand on the side of my face. “I want to do it for you.”