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dared her to move her hands by so much as an inch.  
    Was she supposed to do anything? Fliss wondered. Should she reciprocate in some way?
    She glanced down to where she could see the outline of Sin’s cock, long and thick as it pressed against the front of his pantaloons. Last night, he had freed himself from his clothing, had seemed to want her to—
    “Not yet.” Sin lifted her chin so that she was no longer looking at what was fast becoming the painful swell of his cock. “Right now, I want you to continue looking at your breasts as I play with them.”
    She drew in a sharp breath. “You are very…demanding.”
    Sin laughed huskily. “I have not even begun to be demanding. Look, see how long your nipples are now? How they stand out, so big and juicy, begging for me to eat them?”
    The tip of her tongue ran along the seam of her lips, wetting them. “My parents always told me I should not—should not play with my food.”
    He grinned. “Mine did too. But I am sure when they did so, they were not referring to anything quite so delicious as these.” His nostrils filled with the heady scent of her arousal as he cupped the weight of her breasts in both his hands, capturing each nipple between parted fingers and applying pressure to them as he squeezed and kneaded her breasts.
    Her chest began to quickly rise and fall, her cheeks flushed, eyes glittering feverishly. All indications of her increasing arousal.
    She gasped, her neck arching, pushing her breasts forward as Sin lowered his head to open his mouth wide and draw one nipple and areola into the heat of his mouth.
    Her nipple swelled deliciously as he suckled, hard, one of his hands continuing to pull on its twin in the same rhythm. His other hand threw back the bedclothes to trail down and cup the heat between her thighs.
    “Sin…?”
    His mouth released her nipple, and he pushed her nightgown out of the way, then pressed the palm of his hand against her moist and silky curls, grinding down slowly on her mound as he felt the pulsing of her nubbin.
    “Oh God…” Her back was permanently arched now, her legs falling apart and allowing Sin to feel the moisture gathered between her thighs.
    He dipped his fingers into that wetness, slicking it around her nubbin and swollen nether lips before slowly entering her channel with one finger. One long thick finger that was the size of some men’s cocks.
    Her channel was tight, the walls contracting greedily about that finger as Sin began to slowly thrust. Each time he did, his finger skimmed across that sensitive knot of nerves inside her that made her clit pulse and throb against his palm.
    “What are you doing to me?” she gasped, her breathing ragged, erratic, fingers tightly gripping the bedclothes beneath them as she began to groan and thrash her head from side to side on the pillow.
    “Pleasuring you.” Sin lowered his head and bit down on her swollen nipple as his finger stroked that knob of nerves harder, longer.
    “Oh God… I cannot bear it,” she choked. “Please. Oh please.”
    Sin raised his head. “Come for me,” he instructed. “As you did last night.”
    Her eyes were wild with desperation as she looked up at him.
    “Now.” His own gaze compelled her to obey as he increased the thrusting of his finger inside her and the pressure of his thumb and fingers on her engorged nipple.  
    She ceased to breathe as she stared up at him, her eyes wide as Sin felt the ripples of her release, and then the strong contractions of the slick walls of her pussy.
    “Yes!” he hissed between gritted teeth, drawing out every last quake and tremor of her pleasure as he listened to her groans and watched her juices flowing out of her pussy. They slicked his fingers and dribbled between the cheeks of her bottom to moisten that other pink rosette.
    Sin ached to go down on her, to drink those juices, lap them all up with the rasp of his tongue over that sensitized flesh.
    Before he could do so, he heard the