Chapter 209

His hands were shaky with desire as he undid the ropes of her corset and shoved it down to release her twin globes. He took in her small, pale, naked breast into his hand. He squeezed her nipple between his fingers, pulling at her, twisting her flesh until she was panting and pushing against him almost violently.

She broke her mouth free for oxygen and he spoke. “Release for me, dearling. Give it to me.”

Her head arched back; she cried out. He pushed his mouth back on hers and drank deeply from her while his fist clenched her butt rhythmically and his fingers caressed her creamy breast. Kamara's mind was numb and sheer pleasure took over her body. She pushed against him, needing it, needing him. She teetered the edge, but unable to fall over.

“Help me!” she whimpered, her eyes pleading with him, glazed with desire so profound.

Callan's hand left her butt and came around and pushed her petticoat up, up, up, until he was able to snake his hand under the big dre