Night Falls on the Piazza by Riley LaShea

Author:Riley LaShea [LaShea, Riley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-20T22:00:00+00:00

Hyper-cognizant of every place Callista touched, of Callista’s silken skin, muscles hidden beneath until she flexed or used them and they took on shape and form, Sabine wasn’t sure she had ever been so present in her own body. Hair brushing against her arm, fingertip stroking between her index and middle fingers, it might have been because Callista was inordinately interested in the parts of her other people chose to ignore.

Hand turned in Callista’s, the softness of Callista’s skin was paramount, until she pressed a kiss to Sabine’s palm, and, eyes closing, all Sabine’s feeling channeled there, trailing Callista’s lips to her wrist, up her forearm to the inside of her elbow, where the play of Callista’s tongue seemed to tie her sinew into knots.

Seconds turning to minutes, Callista's legs tangled with Sabine’s as she hovered above her, and, watching untamed hair tumble about Callista’s shoulders, the thud in Sabine’s chest turned to a flutter as she reached up to feel soft red lips with her fingertips, fresh wave of longing rolling through her as Callista’s tongue darted out to lick their tips, before Callista’s hand closed around her wrist, pressing her arm above her head to be contained with Sabine’s other.

Fingers threading through hers to hold it in place, Callista’s thigh moved slowly, almost torturously, between Sabine’s as Sabine lay locked in her intimate prison, fire burning low and white-hot in her stomach. Until that moment, Sabine never would have believed anyone could keep her teetering on the edge like that, for that long, just by moving against her. But, pressure building where Callista’s thigh coaxed her toward release, Sabine was delighted to be proven wrong.

“Kiss me.” At any rate, Sabine was in no hurry for it to end. Senses churning, body burning, it was almost too much. But it was the kind of too much that was almost pleasant, the kind that stripped away all her sense and defenses.

Smile flitting across bruised red lips, Callista brushed them to Sabine’s in the barest of touches, and the blitz of pleasure that rushed through Sabine flowed to a point. Lower leg wrapping around Callista’s, Sabine pulled it more firmly against her, and ripples of pleasure rolled up, slow and prickly, until they were so engulfing, Sabine’s body arched, head tilting back, shock-waves exploding in pockets from her head to her feet.

New. Strange. Sabine struggled to reconcile that there were novel things left for her to feel in this particular arena. Far cry from a virgin, she wasn’t even particularly picky. At least, she had never been before. Yet, somehow, each time Callista touched her, whether it was to do something anticipated, or unexpected, Sabine couldn’t predict how she was going to feel. What it would do to her. It was as if Callista had some power no one else did.

Sinking down on top of her, Callista blew out a breath that sent a chill across Sabine’s damp, overheated skin. Sabine liked the way it felt, the slick slide of Callista’s body against her, Callista’s sweat mixing with her own.

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