Page 57 of Untamed

“I want you.” My voice is a breathy whimper.

Spinning me effortlessly in his arms, Colter grips my chin, his fingers gentle as he tilts my face up to meet his gaze. “You’re a little slut for my cock aren’t you, Sunshine.” He growls out the statement. Because he knows damn well it’s the truth. “You want me to stretch your tight cunt out, fill you with my cum.” It’s not a question, but my answering moan has his gaze sparking withsatisfaction. “Yeah, you do. I’m going to do all that and more. Gonna show you exactly who owns this fucking pussy.” He cups the space between my legs possessively, rubbing me through my clothes as his lips crash to mine. I cry out into his mouth, slumping into his hold when he steals all the air from my lungs.

Breaking the kiss, Colter chuckles.

Smug asshole knows exactly what he is doing to me.

“Why’d you stop?” I whine, feeling off balance.

Colter laughs, and gripping my forearms, he lays me down gently on the bed. “Because I want you naked. I need to see all of you.”

In one quick move he strips away my clothes, leaving me bare beneath him. The cool air hits my skin but it’s nothing compared to the scorch of his emerald eyes as they roam over every inch of my body. I squirm under his scrutiny, my chest rising and falling with ragged breaths as arousal pools between my thighs. It reminds me of the night on the back of his truck, the way he looked at me like I was everything he needed.

Colter makes quick work of removing his own clothes and when he pulls down his sweatpants, his cock bounces free, slapping against his hard stomach. My eyes widen as I take him in, and I realize I’ll never get used to his size. Not to sound cliché, but he’s hung like a horse—long and thick with the sexiest vein running down his shaft. If I had to guess I’d say he’s at least ten inches and for right now, it’s all mine.

Climbing onto the bed, Colter positions himself between my thighs, settling onto his knees. The intensity of his gaze never wavers as he hovers above me. With one hand he works his cock, his free one coming to my sex. Eyes laser focused on my most intimate parts, he circles my clit in slow, teasing moves.

“Colter,” I moan, rolling my hips up into his touch, and silently asking for more.

“You need stretching,” he grunts, slowly trailing down to my entrance. “This little pussy is still so fucking tight; I can’t just shove into you without getting you ready first. I’ll break you if I do. And we don’t want that. Not when I have plans for you.”

He thrusts a finger into me, slowly pumping a couple times before adding another. My eyes roll shut when he starts to scissor them inside me. Arousal leaks from me, my eyes snapping open in horror at the squelching sounds coming from where Colter plays with me.

Colter’s gaze never leaves my pussy, with nothing but pure lust on his face, unaware of my current embarrassment. “So fucking wet and responsive to me, Sunshine. Listen to how aroused you are. It’s music to my fucking ears,” he murmurs, still not looking at me. He looks almost… mesmerized, as he watches his fingers slide in and out of me.

I’m so lost in what Colter’s doing to me, consumed by his touch, that I don’t hear the voice calling my name or the sudden crash of my bedroom door being shoved open. I only come back to reality when Colter finally jolts out of his pussy trance, his head jerking toward the door. Then I hear the horrified gasp, and three words from a voice that absolutely should not be here right now.

“What the hell?”

Chapter Thirty-Six

COLTER

“What the hell?” The voice screeches, cutting through the air and snapping me from my stupor.

My head whips around, gaze locking on Nova who stands frozen, her hands covering her eyes as if trying to block out the scene she just walked in on.

“Oh my God,” Mila yelps in dread and her body stiffening as she scrambles to cover herself. With what, I’m not sure.

My hand falls from her pussy, but I’m still palming my cock as I glance between Mila and her best friend, who clearly needs a lesson in the art of knocking before barging into a room.

“Get out,” I snarl, anger surging through me. Not just at the situation but at being caught in the first place.

Nova jumps, startled, a squeak falling from her mouth. Her hands drop from her face as she spins around and rushes from the room.

“Nova, wait!” Mila calls after her, her body shifting beneath me as she tries to wriggle out from under me.

Sighing, I release my cock and climb off the bed, allowing Mila to get free. My dick is raging hard and all I want to do is grab her, pin her to the bed and sink inside of her. But I guessshe needs to talk to her friend first—smooth things over and make sure Nova keeps her mouth shut.

Mila clambers off the bed, quickly pulling on sweatpants and a shirt. Her cheeks are flushed, her blonde hair a tangled mess. The primal, animalistic part of me, that seems to be exclusive to the forbidden princess, claws at my chest, demanding I claim her, but I shove it aside. There are more important matters to deal with right now. Like why Mila is panicking and completely avoiding eye contact with me. We should be dealing with this together, as a team. Her freaking out is not going to help the situation.

I pull on my own sweatpants and grab her by the elbow as she tries to shoulder past me. Her chest rises and falls with uneven breaths, as if she’s just run ten miles. She glances up at me, her eyes wide with worry and her teeth digging into her full bottom lip anxiously.

I sigh, pushing a lock of hair from her face and cupping her cheeks. “You need to calm down, Sunshine.”

Her shoulders slump and she shakes her head. “Nova won’t tell anyone. I just…” she trails off, sucking in a breath. “I just didn’t want her to find out we’re sleeping together like that.”

I smirk, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to her temple as I try to lighten the mood. “Fucking. We arefucking,Mila. Use your adult words, baby.” Despite the tension in her body, she laughs. “Now let me pull on my shirt and we can work this shit out together.”

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