Callum (Wylder Mountain Heroes Book 2) by Tarin Lex

Author:Tarin Lex [Lex, Tarin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tarin Lex
Published: 2020-08-02T18:30:00+00:00

Five

Caitlin

So this is what all the fuss is about!

Mountain man, indeed. I get it now. The boyish charm under strong calloused hands and the rest of that proud, muscular packaging. The steel brawns and Jell-O heart. The wit. The tenacity. The spirit.

Those sensual-looking, pillow-soft lips.

I haven’t been terribly forward with Callum. I haven’t exactly hid my desire from him either. Of course I find him attractive—and doesn’t he know it. Just the way he looks at me has my body tingling, and I can’t hide it. Every heated kiss sends a new thrill of delight straight down my middle and to every long-neglected erogenous zone.

I still feel horrible that he got wounded because of me. I shouldn’t have tagged along when he went. I shouldn’t have strayed from the path in the first place…but I can’t really regret that one. Sticking to the path would mean I’d never have the chance to meet Callum. Not to mention almost certain death by hungry bear.

He holds my head close, kissing me passionately as heat pulses throughout my body. Damp, mindless sensation pools in my core. It’s so intense. I’m falling, and climbing, and wanting this man with a new level of desperation.

“Aren’t you hurt?”

“Too hurt for rock-climbing, little squirrel. Not so hurt I can’t do this.”

I go boneless when his warm hand dips into the waistband of my pants, sailing toward my pearl. My heart jumps out of my chest. He’s about to see how flooded I am—and it’s all because of him. If only he’ll finish drawing out my anticipation. His fingers swirl circles against my thong’s faint material, towing me deeper, deeper, into resigned bliss. A moan slips through my teeth at the same moment Callum slips one finger under my thong.

“Fuck, Caitlin. I love how wet you are for me, baby.”

I’m rendered speechless as Callum tends to my breast with one hand with dedication to pleasure us both. And with his other, those long deft fingers stroke my wet folds then dive between, plunging in and out, long and slow and hot. It feels so heavenly I never ever want him to stop.

But he does, quick enough to send two of his fingers into his mouth and suck off the honey. My jaw drops open in disbelief, and then he claims my lips once again in a sweet, slow, burning kiss.

“You are the most charming thing on this earth,” Callum sighs against my throat. “Do you know that, baby?”

“Oh. My. God, Callum. Don’t ever stop that.” His touch, or his words, or his nearness. His eyes are an ocean I drown into. I could bottle him up and wear his affections around my neck, if it wasn’t too weird, or ask him to ask me to marry him, if it wasn’t also weird. Smiling drunkenly I take in great puffs of his scent, woodsy and earthy and simultaneously fresh like the mountain air. It makes my head whirl in a euphoric haze.

I can get high on his pheromones later—right now my focus sticks to the yearning that’s cresting between my thighs.

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