“Damn, you’re a hot little thing. You’ve made a real mess of your panties, baby girl. Are you ready to take them off and show me how wet your pussy is for me?”
I don’t care about anything exceptfeelinghim. My body is so ravenous it hurts.
“Take everything off except the boots. Those are staying on.”
I accept his challenge and then some. I swirl the moisture he made with his mouth over my nipples with my fingers, playing them. I gasp a little at the sensation. “Your tongue feltsogood,” I whisper, watching his eyes. I take off my bra and then I slowly, provocatively, ease my panties down, stepping out of them.
“Jesus, Lila, what are you doing to me? How can anyone be so fucking perfect?”
I’m not sure what to say so I wait for his next command.
Colton takes my hand. Slowly, he touches my fingers to my pussy, swirling them through the moisture. I’m so sensitiveI think I’m about to come.
But before I can, he guides my fingers to his mouth and he sucks them clean.
Holy hell.
“I’m going to release the beast now, baby,” he says huskily, “because I can’t take this anymore.”
Colton unfastens his jeans, taking himself out.
Sweet Jesus.
He’ssoturned on. His cock is rigid…all the way up his stomach. It’s all engorged and hot-looking. The head is slick with moisture.
I’m riveted by the sight of him. I’m also mildly concerned about how it’s going to…fit, when—we’re probably beyondifat this point—we get to that part, but at the same time, I’ve never seen anything so mouthwatering in my life.
“Get onto the bed. Crawl on all fours until you reach the pillows. Show me what you’re offering me. Make it fucking good.”
Okay, wow.
But Iwantto show him. I want to drive him crazy with lust.
So I do it. I crawl onto the bed, looking behind me to see him stroking his big cock.
I crawl to the end of the bed and I lay back on the pillows.
“Touch yourself,” he growls. “Let me see my meal. Get that sweet pussy nice and ready for me to feast on.”
I’d laugh if I wasn’t so freaking horny.
So I let my hands slide down my stomach, touching my fingers to my slippery softness. “Like this?” I exhale as the warmth rises under my own touch. “I’msohot and wet, Professor.” I kind of feel like I’m acing my lessons.
“Fuck.” Colton stands and pulls his shirt over his head. It’s the first time I’ve seen him without a shirt on and not submerged in water. He’s so beautifully made, so broad across the shoulders with sculpted muscles. The tattoo of a tiger on his side winds around his torso gracefully.
He lets his jeans and his boxers drop to the floor.
Wow.
His eyes are darker than I’ve ever seen them. He looks big and mean and dangerously aroused.
But still, I want toownhim. I want to ignite him and play with my own power. To somehow push him further than he’s ever been pushed.
“You know this is all yours, right, Maddox?” I say sweetly, dipping my fingers barely inside. “Yours. All soft and ready for you.”
Colton crawls onto the bed and crouches over me. “You’re dangerous, Sunshine. And so fucking beautiful it’s killing me. Lay back now so Professor Berserker can give you your prize for being such a good student.”
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