AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Colton steps closer, the heat of his body enveloping me like a comforting blanket. His calloused fingers gently tilt my chin upward, forcing me to meet his unwavering gaze. "Sam, honey, you're everything I didn't know I needed. Hell, it’s taken every ounce of my self-control to not ravish you every time I see you. You’ve given me a permanent case of blue balls. I’ve been beating off every night thinking of you, torturing myself knowing your sweet self was just down the hallway."
My mouth falls open in show, but before I can respond, his lips descend upon mine, capturing them in a searing kiss that steals the breath from my lungs. His strong arms encircle my waist, pulling me flush against his muscular frame. I meltinto his embrace, my hands instinctively clutching at his broad shoulders for support.
As the kiss deepens, Colton's hips begin to move, grinding against me through the layers of our clothing, letting me feel in no uncertain terms what I do to him.
A ragged groan escapes his throat, vibrating against my lips. He breaks the kiss, his breath hot against my skin as he rasps, "You crazy girl, do you see what you do to me? Not want you? Honey, Iburnfor you."
My heart soars at his words, a heady mix of desire and disbelief coursing through my veins. Could it be true? Could this rugged, handsome cowboy truly wantme, curves and all? The evidence of his arousal pressing insistently against my hip suggests that yes, indeed, he does.
My fingers tremble as I hesitantly explore the planes of Colton's chest, the heat of his skin seeping through the worn fabric of his shirt. The air between us crackles with tension, the silence broken only by the soft rustling of clothing and the pounding of my own heart.
Colton's hands slide lower, his touch setting my nerves alight as he cups my curves possessively. "Every inch of you belongs to me now, darlin'," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down my spine.
I gaze up at him through my lashes, feeling both vulnerable and powerful under the intensity of his stare. "Show me," I whisper, surprised by my own boldness. "Make me yours."
A growl emanates from deep within Colton's chest as he lifts me effortlessly, carrying me towards the bedroom with long, purposeful strides. He lays me down on the soft quilt, his body covering mine like a protective shield.
Clothes are shed with fumbling urgency, barriers discarded until nothing remains between us but heated skin and sharedbreaths. Colton's hands map the contours of my body, his touch reverent yet demanding, igniting a fire in my veins.
“Look at you, all these beautiful curves. You drive me insane, darlin’,” Colton groans as he strokes his cock while he gazes down at me.
I can’t stop staring at him—the immense length and girth of him. I bite my lip, worry taking over.
How in the hell is he going to fitthatinside me?
Colton picks up on my worry becuase he suddenly stops, his brow furrowing. “What’s wrong, honey?”
My cheeks flush as I admit, “It’s just…I’ve never done this before, and you seem so…”I gesture toward his cock before I finish lamely,”big.”
Colton's eyes widen, relief and tenderness mingling in their depths. "Never?" he asks softly, his hand reaching out to gently caress my cheek.
I shake my head, feeling a wave of vulnerability wash over me. "No. I…I’ve never had a boyfriend. And then my father died, and I was just trying to survive..." My voice trails off, the weight of my past hanging heavy in the air.
Colton's expression softens, understanding dawning on his rugged features. "Oh, darlin'," he murmurs, his thumb brushing away a stray tear that I hadn't even realized had escaped. "We'll take it slow, I promise. I'll make it so good for you."
His words, spoken with such sincerity and care, melt away the last of my reservations. I nod, trusting him completely as I whisper, "I want you, Colton. All of you."
A shudder runs through his muscular frame at my declaration. He lowers his head, his lips trailing feather-light kisses along the column of my neck, his beard rasping deliciously against my sensitive skin. "Good, honey, because I want every inch of you. You’re going to be mine. All mine. You understand that, honey?”
I swallow and nod, warmth washing over me at his possessiveness. It makes me feelwanted. I want to belong to him.
“Then, you just lay there and let me take care of you, darlin’,” he says before he drops to his knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed.
I gasp when I see his head between my thighs, and then I feel his tongue lick me downthere.
A strangled cry escapes my lips as Colton's tongue delves into my most intimate folds, exploring, teasing, igniting a firestorm of sensation that threatens to consume me whole. My hands fist in the quilt beneath me, my hips arching instinctively against his mouth, seeking more of that exquisite pleasure.
Colton groans, the sound vibrating through my core as he laps at my slick heat with increasing fervor. His hands grip my thighs, spreading me wider, opening me fully to his sensual onslaught. Each stroke of his tongue sends bolts of lightning racing through my veins, coiling tighter and tighter in my lower belly.
"Oh, God, Colton," I whimper, my head thrashing against the pillows as he focuses his attention on the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs. He suckles me gently, the scrape of his beard against my tender flesh only heightening the intensity of the sensation.
My thighs begin to tremble, my body wound tighter than a bowstring as he drives me closer and closer to the edge of something I've never known before. "Please," I beg, scarcely recognizing my own voice, breathy and desperate with need.
Colton redoubles his efforts, one hand sliding up to cup my breast, his thumb grazing over my pebbled nipple in tandem with the strokes of his tongue. It's too much, the dual sensations overwhelming me, pushing me over the precipice into a chasm of blinding ecstasy.
I shatter beneath him, my world fragmenting into a kaleidoscope of colors and sensations as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me. Colton gentles me through it, his touch turning soothing as he coaxes out every last tremor until I'm left boneless and sated beneath him.
He crawls up my body, his eyes glittering with masculine pride and undisguised hunger as he settles between my thighs. I can feel the hot, hard length of him pressing against my entrance, and a frisson of nervousness flutters through me despite the languid afterglow.
