Free Shadow of Sin (The Martin Family) by Parker Kincade Page A

core. “Go on, darlin’.” He breathed against her mouth with a hint of challenge. “You want the lead? Take it.”
    Samantha’s heart thundered in her chest, its beat matching the pulse in her sex. He’d reduced her to this, a desperate mass of need and fire. Frantic for the release only he could give her.
    Samantha pulled away from his mouth and shimmied down his legs. She raked her nails over his chest, the smattering of blond hair soft against her palm. His breath hitched as she traced the thin line of darker hair leading to the top of his shorts.
    “Take it,” she repeated, her own breath ragged. His command made it clear he’d allowed her only the illusion of control, but it was enough. This big, strong man was giving himself to her, however she wanted him.
    Her hands shook as she jerked at the elastic waistband, freeing his erection. The sight of his fully engorged cock, laying thick and heavy against his stomach, sent a surge of exhilaration through her. Before she knew what she was doing, she leaned over and extended her tongue, capturing the bead of moisture that seeped from the darkened crown.
    “That’s it. Wrap your hand around me. Feel how hard I am for you.”
    Without thinking, Samantha followed his direction. He twitched under her palm as she squeezed her fingers around him, learning the feel of him. Velvet over solid steel. Not just warm. Hot.
    He was large enough to stretch her, to fill her to the brink of insanity. She was already halfway there.
    She leaned over him again and teased the slit, coaxing more of his salty flavor onto her tongue. He tasted so good, she didn’t want to stop. Made her want more of the husky male rumble that sounded throughout the room.
    “Fuck, yes,” Caleb hissed as she sucked at the broad head of his cock. “Your mouth is pure heaven,” he groaned. She lifted her head to find him watching her, reaching for her as she released him. “Come here, sugar. Let me ease that lust burning in your eyes.”
    She climbed over him again, bracing her palms against his ribs. She fought against the orgasm threatening to take her as she rubbed her soaked folds over his cock, coating him with her juices. “Seems I’m not the only one who needs easing,” she panted.
    “You first.”
    He reached between them and finally, blessedly, found her swollen nub. He grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple with one hand as he pinched her clit with the other.
    Samantha cried out as her body took over. Her nipple throbbed, the slight pain from his pinch shooting pleasure to her sex and exploding in violent fire in her veins. Perspiration broke out on her skin as she rocked against him, his fingers unrelenting in their bid to make her crazy.
    “Let go, Samantha. Let me see you come. Show me.” Caleb’s demand was a mere whisper of tortured breath, but her body heard him loud and clear.
    She wasn’t ready. She wanted him inside her when she came, but her ability to resist him had vanished the moment he touched her. He commanded her body, made her respond in ways she’d never done before, and left her breathless from it.
    “Oh … Caleb.” Her head fell back and she gave him what he wanted. Her womb tightened to the point of pain. She cried out as the world around her dissolved and tiny explosions of light burst behind her eyes. His wicked fingers continued their assault, extending her pleasure until she collapsed.
    Only then did she realize he’d bent his knees and she was reclined against his legs.
    “That’s one.” Male pride and lust bled from his voice. “Damn, Samantha. Watching you come is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
    She curled her lips into a sly smile, her body vibrating from her release. She searched and found the condom he’d tossed on the bed and tore open the package. “Your turn.”
    “Are we keeping score?”
    Samantha wanted to wipe that smirk off his face.
    He’d made her forget everything except his touch. He’d made her scream.
    She didn’t