She hadn’t been with a man since her reconstructive breast surgery.
He tore off her top, lips plundering hers. Even though his kisses drugged her, she stopped him before he could pop the clasp of her bra.
“Someone might see us.”
“Whatever you want.” He spattered kisses over her jaw and throat, leaving her searing with desire.
She wasn’t about to miss out on stripping such a beautiful man. She yanked his shirt over his head. As soon as she saw his hard muscles in the fading daylight, she let out a moan.
“God, your body isfuckingamazing.”
He threw her a grin. “Give me your dirty mouth.”
A whimper escaped her as he claimed it for himself. At the same time, he cupped her ass and ground his cock into her pussy. In a blink, their intensity skyrocketed. He cupped her breasts and kissed her long and hard. She ran her hands over his body, learning the dips and swells of his impressive chest.
When she reached his washboard abs, she had to stop and look down so she could imprint him on her mind. Since this wouldn’t be happening again.
He watched her intently, letting her explore. As she ran her palm over his bulging erection, he only tolerated her dominance for a heartbeat.
He rolled her onto her back and went for her pants. Kissed her mouth until she was panting. Her neck until she wiggled, over her breasts where they rode above the cups of her bra.
She arched as he kissed a path down her stomach. “Yes!” she cried out as he wiggled her pants down her hips, dragging her panties with them.
Once she was bare to him, his eyes hooded, concealing the satisfied glint in the gray depths.
He skimmed his thumb over the short hair of her mound. When his rough fingertip stroked over her hard clit, she threw her head back on a cry.
He let out a low growl. “Christ, you’re gorgeous.” He strummed her clit again. Juices slicked his finger, and he issued a louder noise. “You’re fucking drenched for me.”
Leaning in, he kissed her again. At the same moment he thrust his tongue into her mouth, he plunged two fingers inside her. The stretching sensation shot her right…into…the…stars.
With a jerk of her hips, she rode his fingers while kissing him back with everything she had. She raked her fingers down his spine. The soft sounds of his fingers inside her filled the air, along with her moans as he drove her toward ecstasy.
He crushed his thumb down over her hardened bud. She perched on the ledge of sanity.
“Come for me, princess. Then I’ll slide my cock inside you and you can come on it.”
His dirty words sent a thrill to her core. The next strum of his thumb across her clit made her explode. Her orgasm pounded through her body, making her arch and writhe in his hold.
When she came down from her high, she opened her eyes. Colt stared down at her, his eyes burning with lust.
“Hell yeah, woman.” He pushed onto his knees and whipped open his fly, pulling out his thick, hard cock.
Her insides pulsated. She wanted to be filled. Taken.
As she watched, he extracted a condom from his wallet and slid it over his rock-hard length.
He wasn’t completely undressed, but neither was she. Though she had a good reason for modesty, the slight tremor in his hand as he guided the condom to the base of his shaft showed her that he was more in a rush to get inside her than worried about taking off the rest of his clothes.
She grasped his hips and spread her thighs in the same move. When she brought his thick head to her pussy, desire rolled through her.
“Take me!”
He captured her lips and in one smooth push, filled her with his cock. The weight of Colt’s body, the hard muscle surging around her, stole her last brain cell.
“Fuck, princess. You drive me crazy. I’m…so…close.” His jaw flexed. His eyes glazed over.
The seconds pounded by way too fast. After just ten thrusts of his cock, he let go. Feeling the big, strong SEAL give himself up to her sent her flying again.