The Sweetest Sin Page 5

  “You fucked another woman.”

  “I did not. But even if I did, you still let me fuck you.” He shoved another forkful of food in his mouth.

  “What do you expect for me to do? I’m obviously not doing anything right in my life. Since you know everything, your guidance would be appreciated, oh Wise One.”

  He snickered. “Just lighten up, babe. I’m not the bad guy. Quit seeking stuff to bitch about and loosen up. Allow yourself some fun.”

  Callie stared at him while he ate the rest of his omelette. Was she really that dominating of a person? Trying to control everything and sucking all the fun out of it? She hoped not, but Missy would probably agree with Sin. She was forever on Callie’s case about loosening up.

  “Fine. You win. I’m going to have fun. Missy and I are going to the theme park. We’ll have fun then.”

  Sin started laughing. “You’re now trying to control having fun. Damn, do you ever take a break?” He stood and brought his plate to the sink.

  “What?”

  “Kiss me.”

  She stared at him like he was from Mars. “I kissed you just a few seconds ago.”

  “So? I want you to kiss me again.”

  He crossed the room until he stood in front of her. Callie pursed her lips but he waited, hands to his side, simply staring at her. Did he really want her to kiss him? How childish was that? She cupped his cheeks and pulled his mouth to hers. Timidly, she kissed him. Her lips moved against his in a soft caress. When she finally pulled away and opened her eyes, he grinned.

  “That was nice, sweetheart, but I wanted your tongue in my mouth.”

  “Sin, what’s the point? What does kissing have to do with what we were talking about?”

  “It’s about being spontaneous and carefree. I’m giving you the control while providing you some fun.” He grinned. “I bet with all your previous boyfriends, you planned every little thing the two of you did. Probably right down to the very bad sex. Am I right?”

  Callie rolled her eyes.

  “Stop thinking and just kiss me.”

  “Callie?” Aunt Rose opened the front door. “We’re home.”

  She moved away from Sin and turned. Through the kitchen doorway, she saw Aunt Rose standing with Missy in the living room, chatting.

  “What are you doing back so soon?”

  “I forgot to take the package I had for Mr. Carter.” Aunt Rose lifted the package from the coffee table just as Sin stepped from behind Callie. “Uh, hello. Callie, who’s your friend?”

  Missy grinned. “He’s her lover. That’s Sin, Aunt Rose. He’s the drummer that drives her insane.”

  Sin grabbed Callie’s shoulders and she immediately tensed.

  “Uh, he’ll be gone in a minute. I have to drive him to pick up his car,” Callie explained.

  “How did he get here if he didn’t have a car?” Aunt Rose asked. She and Missy waited for Callie’s response.

  “I went to get him.” Callie’s cheeks heated.

  “When?” Missy questioned.

  “Last night.” Callie pulled away from him. “But it’s hardly what you think, so don’t start with the smart-assed comments.”

  Missy just grinned. “Where would be the fun in that?”

  Callie huffed. “I’m going to get dressed. We’re leaving when I return.”

  She disappeared up the steps and prayed to God they didn’t stay around to question him.

  Sin sat in the living room with Callie’s aunt and sister, waiting for his princess to descend the stairs. Her aunt tried to make small talk while her sister sat in the recliner, arms crossed, grinning the entire time. The kid was a piece of work.

  “So, how long have you known my niece?”

  Sin smiled. “About a year. My band hired her as their PR person and she’s damn good at what she does.”

  “I just bet she is.” Missy snickered.

  Sin let the comment pass. He glanced at the wall clock, counting the seconds it took for Callie to reappear. She’d been gone ten minutes, though it felt more like ten hours.

  “Okay, I’m ready.” Callie descended the stairs dressed in jeans and a green tank with her hair pulled back away from her face. “Let’s go.”

  She grabbed her purse and keys, and waited for him by the door. Sin stood and said his goodbyes to Callie’s aunt and Missy and followed Callie outside to the rental. Neither of them said anything until they were in the car and heading down the road toward the city.

  “Are you going back to being Controlling Callie?” Sin stared out at the traffic, wondering what was going through her mind.

  “I’m not back to anything.”

  “So you’re up for a little fun?”

  She glanced at him. “What do you have in mind?”

  “I want you to go somewhere with me.”

  “Where?”

  Sin smiled. “My secret spot.”

  Callie arched an eyebrow at him. “What are you twelve? You have a secret spot?”

  “No, I’m not twelve, but yes, I do have a secret spot. When the paparazzi are after me, I always drive there to get away from them. Plus, aside from my house, it’s where I write music.”

  “Is it like a make-out spot?”

  Sin chuckled. “It can be, I guess. You want me to stop and buy some condoms?”

  “Not funny.” She pulled into the club parking lot and stopped next to his Hummer. “My family’s already giving me a hard enough time about being with you. Missy especially.”

  Sin turned towards her, the small car seeming like a matchbox to his large frame. “Just come with me. We can spend the day there and then go back to my place to spend the night.”

  “Sin, I can’t. I’m here to see my aunt and spend time with my sister. I can’t just ignore them.”

  “All right.” He opened the door and stepped outside. Being with Callie was usually predictable. They fought, they had sex, she clammed up, and they parted ways, only to do it all over again. She had no interest in changing their pattern. He paused. “I love you, Callie. I hope you have fun on your vacation with Missy and your aunt.”

  He didn’t wait to see if she responded. He slammed the door and walked around the car to his Hummer. Maybe he should head back to L.A. early. His three months off were probably better spent in the studio than in Las Vegas goofing around. Maybe he’d take off to Hawaii and stay in a beach house away from everything.

  “Sin, wait.” Callie pushed the door open and ran to him.

  He didn’t expect her to jump into his arms or for her mouth to land on his. He especially didn’t expect her tongue to make its way inside his mouth. He didn’t complain though. He held her, smoothing his hands over her ass and thighs. She was soft and warm against him with her arms around his neck and her sweet mouth attached to his. He loved her. He couldn’t stop no matter how hard he tried. He loved Callie Quinn with all his heart.

  “I’m not boring. I can be fun.” Her slight pout amused him.

  “I know you can be. Come with me.” He smoothed his tongue along her lip. “We’ll stop at the local mart and buy some food and spend the day away from everyone and everything, just the two of us.”

  Callie debated but Sin continued kissing her, not allowing her the opportunity to decline his offer. If she didn’t say yes, he had no other options. His senses were shot and his libido in overdrive. The woman was surely to be the death of him yet.

  She finally pulled back and cupped his cheeks. The sound of a camera shutter clicking and a flash lighting up the area drew them out of their momentary stupor. Three men stood around them, all at different distances, shooting pictures of Callie in his arms.

  “Say yes, Callie.”

  She returned her gaze back to him and nodded.

  “Good. Get in the Hummer.”

  He set her down and they both climbed into the Hummer. Sin shoved the key in the ignition, threw the Hummer in gear and stomped on the gas. Callie laughed beside him, holding on to the door handle.

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�I feel like Bonnie, as in Bonnie and Clyde.” She slid a hand along his thigh. “I’m just glad you’re driving and not me. God, they scared me last night. Two were riding my ass, and when I stopped at your place, they swarmed out like bees from a hive. How do they know where you live?”

  “The same way they know where I am and who I’m with.” He pulled in the lot of a local supermarket. “I’m just going to get some food. Any special requests?”

  Callie leaned forward to kiss him. “Just a Snickers candy bar.”

  Sin climbed out of the SUV and immediately noticed the paparazzi to the side of them. Several flashes blinked in his peripheral vision and he cursed softly to himself. The damn fools didn’t know when to quit.

  He went inside and grabbed some bread and lunch meat. He also got what Callie requested and made a pit stop to buy a box of condoms while he was at it. The store didn’t have any cold beverages so he made another stop to the soda machine outside to get two bottles of water for him and a Diet Dr. Pepper for Callie.

  The photographers sat with their cameras poised, snapping shots of every single move he made. God only knew what story would be attached to the photos. Sin flipped off one guy who tried talking to him, knowing perfectly well Callie would have something to say about that. He didn’t care.

  “You didn’t just flip him off, did you?”

  Sin stuffed the food in the back and grinned up at her. She’d pulled on his sunglasses and looked hotter than ever. “You know I did.”

  He climbed in the driver’s seat and started the SUV. Callie shook her head and stared out the widow, lifting one finger in the air as they drove past the men. Sin laughed and turned onto the main highway, heading out of town.

  “I’m going to get in trouble for that, you know.” She chuckled. “But it was fun.”

  Sin grabbed her hand and kissed it. She was so innocent it baffled him that she’d been on her own since she was eighteen. She was beautiful and intelligent and he loved her with everything that he was.

  It only took an hour to get to his favourite spot, the perfect location in the middle of no where. He’d been coming here ever since he bought the apartment and used the time spent here to write his music or simply to clear his head. The land was all desert with one humongous tree centred on the stretch of land. He pulled to the side of the road and parked.

  “This is it?”

  Sin pulled the key from the ignition. “Disappointed?”

  She glanced around. “No offence, but this looks like a place where a serial killer brings the victim’s dead body to bury it.”

  He chuckled. “I like the tree. So sue me.”

  “The tree?”

  He pointed. “It’s the only fucking tree for miles. It’s huge and gives you comfort and shade. I’ve wrote some of Darkfever’s number one hits beneath that tree.”

  “Honey, I’m not mocking you.” She brushed her fingers along his cheek. “The tree is awesome.”

  Callie snickered and Sin shook his head. “Come on, smart ass.”

  He grabbed the bag from the grocery and carried it around the vehicle. Callie met him on the other side, waiting to wrap her arm around him. She fit perfectly against him. They walked to the tree and sat beneath it, Sin against the trunk with Callie in his arms. They faced the open field, completely surrounded with shade as the sun beat down on the dirt.

  “Here. I got you some gum, but I think I’ll deny you the Snickers for making fun of my tree.” He handed her the package of gum.

  “That’s just mean. I said your tree was awesome.”

  Sin bent forward and nipped her shoulder. “You’re the mean one.”

  She turned to dispute his statement, but he pressed his mouth against hers, preventing any conversation. He might not understand how to be her perfect man, but he did know how to be her perfect lover.

  “Guess what else I bought?” He reached in the bag and pulled out the box of condoms, quoting the box. “‘For her pleasure.’”

  Callie laughed. “I knew it. You didn’t mention it when you came back, but I knew you’d buy a box.”

  “I got the value pack. Top of the line with a couple extra.” He nibbled along her neck. “Even came with a free bottle of lube.”

  “I’m surprised you didn’t buy up the entire stock.” She opened the package and pulled two from the box. She tossed everything else aside, the food forgotten, and began to work on Sin’s zipper. With a bit of help, she tugged his jeans down a bit.

  “Do you know what I was thinking about when we were in the kitchen today?” Her hand surrounded his stiff cock. “I wanted you to take me from behind. I wanted your cock inside me, making me moan and scream with pleasure. But then you told me how you pictured me being the one giving you head instead of those sorry assed girls and I haven’t been able to get that out of my mind. Wrapping my lips around you, tasting your sweet come on my tongue. Can you picture it?”

  Oh, yeah. He could picture it. She stroked him, starting at the bottom of his shaft and worked her way up. When she reached the tip, she spread the droplet of pre-come around his cockhead. Sin groaned and dropped his head back against the tree trunk.

  Callie leaned forward and licked the crown of his cock. Her cheeks were flushed from the heat. Sin watched her open her mouth, taking him as deep as she could, sucking him hard. Was it possible to die from pleasure? Sweat popped out of his skin as his breathing became laboured.

  “Lay back, baby.” Callie sat up with his cock in her hand, pumping him lightly while she waited for him to settle.

  Sin scooted away from the trunk and lay back on the soft ground. God, she was beautiful. She poised over him, leaning down to take his cock in her mouth. Her full lips wrapped around him, securing him in a tight grasp. It was too much to take, and as much as he wanted this, it wasn’t about to last worth a damn if she kept it up.

  “Callie, no more. I want to be inside you.”

  She glanced up at him, using her tongue to flick the tip of his cock. “I thought you wanted my lips surrounding you?”

  Sin counted to ten in an effort to have a decent conversation with her. “I do, baby. And God, you have no idea how great that feels, but I’m dealing with a repressed orgasm from the little rendezvous back in your aunt’s kitchen. I’m not going to last long if you keep it up. I want to come inside you.”

  Sin’s arms shook as her breath fanned over him, hot and wet. His stomach tightened, his balls ached and his breath came in short, quick pants.

  She swirled her tongue around him one last time and finally pulled away. “Fine. But next time, I get to call the shots.”

  She grabbed a condom and rolled it on him before standing to tug her jeans off. Sweat poured from Sin’s pores as he waited and watched, both torture and pleasure for his throbbing cock. He’d been hard since breakfast and Callie took her sweet time teasing him, making him damn ready to beg her to sit on his dick.

  She smiled and straddled his hips while he whipped his shirt off. She guided him to her and slowly sank down, rocking gently until he was fully seated inside her. Her cheeks were flushed pink from the heat and arousal, and sweat dotted her upper lip. Tiny droplets rolled between her breasts, down her sleek centre until they trailed off where their bodies met. Sin clenched his jaw, a pitiful attempt at keeping his cool, while he waited for her to start moving. When she rocked slowly, his control snapped. He gripped her thighs and guided her body down the length of his cock, pounding in and out with hard, quick thrusts.

  Callie braced her palms against his bare chest, moving her body in search of the best angle.

  She panted and gasped with her eyes closed, her lips parted. He couldn’t hold back any longer. With one hard thrust, Sin came, gritting his teeth as pleasure washed over him. Come shot out of him in several spurts. He continued to thrust inside her, though his speed slowed as the last wave receded. When he finally opened his eyes, Callie smiled down at him.

  “Do you have any idea how hot that was?” She leaned forward to kiss him. “I d
on’t think I’ve ever seen or felt you come that hard.”

  Sin had never come that hard before. He reached down and flicked her clit with the pad of his finger. “Now it’s your turn.”

  Callie groaned and moved in small circles against his softening dick. It wasn’t long before he had her teetering on the brink where he kept her a few seconds longer than necessary before making her come just as hard as he did.

  When she came down from the high her climax created, she collapsed on top of him, moving only to discard the used condom. He held her in his arms, skin to skin, not worrying about a single thing. Sweat wet her hair at the nape of her neck and above her ears. Though it was hot outside, he wouldn’t change any of it. She was wonderful like this, relaxed and carefree. He loved it.

  “I think my candy bar is melted.”

  Sin reached for the Snickers bar. “It is a little mushy.”

  “I’m starving.” Her stomach growled to prove her point.

  Sin sat up with her in his arms. She stood and pulled his shirt over her head. He fixed his jeans and she straddled his denim-covered thighs. He scooted back against the tree trunk and made her a quick sandwich. “We really need to bring a blanket next time.”

  She grinned. “It sucks being on the bottom all the time, doesn’t it?”

  “The bottom’s not always bad. But I do prefer other positions.” He kissed her. “I like a little variety.”

  Callie laughed. “Did you know you gave me my first orgasm? I decided that night I was going to let loose and have fun. Marah told me to lighten up a bit, that parties weren’t made for control freaks. And then you came along, seduced me, and gave me my first orgasm. Am I really that uptight?”

  Sin pressed a kiss to her lips. “Are you uptight? Sometimes. You’re not right now. You’re soft and pliant and made for loving right now. Did I really give you your first orgasm?”

  Callie bit into the sandwich and nodded. “I’ve had sex with a few other guys but they only wanted to get off. I didn’t really get what the big deal was since I never got anything from the union. It took me a few years to realise they would never love me like I needed.”

  “Love you as in sex or feeling?”