Page 52 of Forever Wild


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“Uh—one. Yeah, definitely one.”

“Wrong. They picked house number three. Now shut up and fuck me.”

Colt chuckles, leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips. Lifting my shirt over my head, he undresses me slowly, sensuously. As if he’s unwrapping a present he’s been waiting for, wanting, for years. Decades, even. His eyes darken with desire as he takes in my bare breasts. Palming them with his large, strong hands, bringing the nipples to diamond-sharp peaks. Worshiping them with his tongue, pulling the tips into hismouth and sending jolts of pleasure straight to my clit. He flicks at the buds with his tongue, grazing the sensitive flesh with his teeth, and wetness floods my panties.

“Colt—” I groan, my skin tingling in the wake of his tongue.

Wasting no time, he pulls my shorts and panties off until I’m naked before him. Even though I’m sure he’s seen all kinds of beautiful bodies—models and actresses—he makes me feel like I’m the most gorgeous person in the entire damn world, the whole freaking universe.

“Breathtaking.” He cups my face, tickling my neck with the rough pads of his fingers, and I’m melting for this man.

“Your turn. Get naked, I want to see you.” I pull at the hem of his shirt and he takes it off, tossing it to the floor. Then he kicks out of his gym shorts until he’s fully undressed.

“Wow—you were sure of yourself, huh?” I tease, encircling his lengthening cock with my hand. “Didn’t even bother with boxers.”

He shrugs. “Figured I’d save on laundry.”

“We’re very economical and efficient together.”

He grins, resting his forehead on mine, his lips hovering just above my mouth. His breath drifts over my skin and he smells minty and clean.

“That we are.”

Mashing his mouth to mine, I fall a little more in love with Colt Wild. Our tongues slip and slide together, and we’re more entwined than ever.

Rising, he takes my hand and guides me to the bed, pulling me down onto his strong chest. I glide my fingers over his broad shoulders, each muscle a sharp, defined ridge. His skin’s warm and smooth, everything flexed and tight. I tiptoe across his pecs, over to his side, tracing the tattooed script running over his obliques.

“What’s this mean to you?” I ask, trailing my fingertip over the black, swirly ink.

“It’s a phrase my mom used to say to me when I was a kid.” His eyes darken, his lips pressed together tight.

“Oh. I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s fine. I wanted to always remember it. Remember her.” His voice is soft and sad, and I wish I could erase the pain he’s carried around with him for years.

“It’s a beautiful sentiment.Test your wings and soar free.I think you can feel good that you’re living up to her expectations.”

He blinks hard, his expression serious. “I hope so. She was the best.”

“That must have been hard, going through adolescence without your parents.”

Colt shrugs, his shoulders rising, falling. “It was okay. My brothers did the best they could.”

“For what it’s worth, I’m sure your parents would be proud of the man you are.”

“Thanks, Trix.” His thumb fans over my cheek and I shiver beneath his gentle touch.

I’m falling in love with this man.

The thought flutters through my mind as Colt claims my mouth in a hot kiss and I fall a little further under his spell. His fingers trace up and down my spine, jolts of pleasure zipping through me as heat unfurls low in my belly.

I want to stay like this forever.

Sliding down Colt’s body, I lick his long shaft, the tip of my tongue teasing the velvety skin of his cock. He’s warm and salty as I suck him into my mouth, relaxing my throat so I can take him in further. He lengthens and hardens as I apply pressure, running my palm over his balls. His fingers fist in my hair, holding me tight to his body, and I concentrate on breathing in and out of my nose. He begins to move in and out of my mouth,slow, rhythmic thrusts, and I feel his muscles coiling tight. Briny pre-cum leaks onto my tongue and I swallow it down, tasting him for the first time.

He groans and I know he’s close. But he doesn’t finish, instead pulling me up onto his chest and kissing me.

“Fuck, Trix, you’re so sexy.” His words wash over me like warm, oozy honey and I want to get lost in the sweetness. “I want to fuck you, baby. Can you take my cock again tonight?”

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