Crave by Felicity Heaton

Author:Felicity Heaton
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-03-09T13:02:31+00:00

Chapter 7

Callum was insatiable. Not just in the bedroom, but when it came to food too. Each day he ordered different things from the hotel menu and insisted on feeding them to her. She had tried to convince him to just lick the food himself but he hadn’t gone for it. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Every meal was spent with him kissing her between bites.

And at the end of it, when all those kisses had wound her so tight inside that she had come close to bursting and jumping on him more than once, they made out like teenagers on the couch.

Almost a week had passed and she hadn’t dressed in all that time or left the suite. They had been together the whole time, learning about each other’s bodies and pasts, about things they had in common and things they felt completely the opposite about. Callum had only left her side once since her arrival at his hotel and she had missed him like crazy even though he had only been gone for little more than an hour in order to feed.

He had returned with a bag full of naughty things and a vodka bottle full of blood for her, offering it with a charming smile and a flourish as though it was a bottle of the finest Dom Perignon. Her stomach had growled so loud at the sight and smell of it that she had blushed a shade of red darker than the blood. She hadn’t thought to ask who it had come from or how the heck he had got it into the bottle. She had eagerly watched him pour it into two glasses and had swallowed hers in one gulp, causing Callum to laugh at her and refill it.

The sex they’d had after that had been as wild and hungry as their first time together.

The sound of water splashing into the tub brought her back to her present location. Candles cast a warm flickering glow around the normally austere white bathroom, filling it with the soothing scent of vanilla. Callum sat behind her in the immense corner tub with her between his long legs, his hands lazily running up and down her arms, occasionally dipping into the water and bringing the soapy suds up over her chest. He cupped her breasts, thumbing her nipples, and she relaxed against him.

It wasn’t the first time they had bathed together, but it was the first time they had lasted more than ten minutes without making out.

“This is nice,” she murmured and closed her eyes, running her hands over his muscular thighs where they pressed against hers and skimming her fingers over his knees. He laughed and wriggled. It had taken her only three days to discover his knees were ticklish. She had mercilessly abused the knowledge until he had realised that it only took the barest brush of his finger anywhere close to her armpit for her to burst into hysterical giggles and collapse in a heap.

“It is nice,” he echoed and softly kissed her shoulder.

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