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“You want to ride my face.” It wasn’t a question.
I closed my eyes at his words, heat zinging straight to my core.
Not waiting for my response, his hands fell to my hips, lifting me so I straddled his face.
I looked down at him in surprise, and he smirked. “I love this view.”
My pussy hovered over his mouth, my nipples hard points. He cupped my breasts, and I grabbed onto the headboard to stay upright. I’d never felt more desirable.
He strummed my nipples until I was squirming, my pussy moving ever closer to his mouth.
“That’s it. Come here, baby.”
His hands on my hips, he maneuvered my body to where he wanted me, his tongue exploring every swollen inch. I tipped my head so my hair fell down my back, my hands gripping the headboard as I shamelessly rode his mouth.
I’d never done anything like this before. I’d never been this exposed, this laid bare for a man.
Colton pressed a thumb against my clit and said, “Come for me, baby.”
I’d do anything when he said it in that tone of voice—gravelly and pleading.
My orgasm crested over me like a tidal wave, washing away everything in its wake, leaving me weak and light-headed. Colton licked me until I stilled, then moved me to my side. He wiped his face on the sheet, gathering me against his chest. I felt worn out and satisfied in the best way, and we hadn’t even had sex yet. What we’d done felt far more intimate.
Chapter Twelve
COLTON
Warm, naked skin pressed against my chest, and I tightened my arm around her, my thumb grazing her nipple.
Remi sighed, shifting in my arms.
She’d fallen asleep after the best sexual encounter of my life. One second, I was sipping her smoothie, and the next, I was drinking her in. I wanted to taste her, to find out if she tasted like fruit or sunshine or a combination of both.
She was everything I wanted in my life, even if she wasn’t for me. I wanted to soak up her sunshine, her goodness, and her light.
I’d brought up her sister to warn her away, but it didn’t have the intended effect. If anything, it drew her closer to me.
Or were we so caught up in the moment that nothing could have stopped us? It was why I’d avoided her the last couple of weeks. I couldn’t control myself around her. No number of rules or regulations kept me from kissing her, from stopping her from dropping to her knees and sucking my cock. I’d never get the vision of her on her knees, her hand between her legs while she worked my cock, out of my head.
She was riveting. Gorgeous. I’d never seen anything hotter or more beautiful. Tenderness and emotion swirled around me, warring with my desire to take her hard on the bed, maybe even against the wall, but I’d held back, thinking that sex would complicate things. But what we’d done had gone far beyond sex. It was intimate and sweet.
I’d never felt so open with another person before, and maybe that was our history, the things we’d shared, the time we’d spent together.
We knew each other better than I’d known any other woman I’d been with. I held off the exhaustion, wanting to hold her in my arms for as long as I could have her.
I must have drifted off because I awoke with a start when she shifted in my arms, rolling to face me. With her hand tucked under her cheek, she looked at me.
I scrubbed a hand over my face, checking her alarm clock. “It’s midnight. We must have fallen asleep.”
I stilled, waiting for her to dictate the next step. If she wanted me gone, I’d leave. If she wanted me to stay, I couldn’t say no. I was at her mercy.
“Are you okay?” Her brows came together.
Did she have regrets? “Yeah, are you?”
“I just wasn’t sure if you felt guilty. You know, because of my sister.”
“I don’t want to talk about your sister.” It seemed wrong to bring her up in Remi’s bed after we’d been so intimate.
