Page 102 of Out of the Shadows
The confrontation had been nerve-racking, painful, and cathartic all at the same time. My whole body felt like it was vibrating, and I couldn’t wait to get out of here. Only now did I notice the cold sweat coating the back of my neck.
It took me some time to calm down, and we were well on our way back to Colt’s parents’ house by the time I was more or less back to myself.
“Hang on.” I put my hand on Colt’s forearm. “You up for a little detour?” I needed something to take my mind off this whole ordeal, and I had the perfect idea.
“Are you sure?” He side-eyed me, but when I flashed him a wicked grin, he bowed to my request. He let me guide him through the streets until we stopped in front of a large building.
“The football stadium?” he asked, both amused and a little perplexed.
“Yup.”
“What are we doing here?”
“Catching up on something we could’ve done a long time ago.”
I pulled him with me to the football field where we’d spent so many hours pining for each other. Luckily for us, there was no game today, so the area was empty — perfect for what I had in mind.
Stopping in front of the fence, I eyed it critically. “You think we can climb that?”
Colt looked at me wide-eyed. “You want to go in there?”
“What did you think we were doing?” I giggled.
“I don’t know. We could just see if the lock combo is the same as it used to be,” he suggested.
He proved to be correct. With a satisfying click, we closed the gate behind us, and I walked up to the bleachers and disappeared underneath.
“Princess, what are you up to?”
“You’ll see. You’ll love it, I promise.” I fingered the small bottle in my crossbody bag. I hadn’t expected this to happen today, but it paid to be prepared. In my head, I also patted myself on the back for wearing a dress. Easy access made my plan even more appealing.
I walked backward until my back hit one of the pillars, then I motioned for him to come closer.
A tingling sensation shot up between my legs as Colt stalked toward me like a lion to its prey.
“I know that devilish little smile. What’s going on in that dirty mind of yours?” he rasped as he caged me in with his body.
“Want to find out?” Slowly, I ran a single finger down hischest.
“With you, always.”
Our lips collided in a ravenous kiss, tongues entwining as my hands worked feverishly at his belt.
I pushed his jeans and boxers down far enough for his swollen cock to jump out, then I pulled away from him and slid down to my knees. His eyes, dark with desire, stared down at me as his hands cradled my head, his thumb tracing soft circles on my cheek.
In one long stroke, I licked him from root to tip, trailing the ridge on the underside of his shaft with my tongue, then slowly eased him into my mouth. I let him take control, and he began to thrust deeper and deeper into my mouth until he was fucking my throat. I was on my knees in the dirt, but I didn’t care, nothing mattered but him.
“Just like that,” he groaned. “Be a good girl and make it sloppy.” Colt loved it when I gave him wet, messy head, and considering what I had planned, I could use all the lubrication I could get. My pussy throbbed between my legs, liquid heat pooling in my panties.
When he pulled out of me so I could breathe, a trail of spit hung between my lips and his head, and he groaned at the sight.
“Fuck! Look at that slutty little mouth. You better give my balls some attention too.”
Colt guided my mouth along his length, my tongue darting out to suck and lick along its side, down to his heavy sack. Sucking and licking, I worked both until they were wet, and he pulled me back to his swollen tip.
“Want me to come down your throat?” he rasped, his intense gaze fixed on me, never leaving my face.
I shook my head and fumbled for my purse, which I’d carelessly dropped on the ground when he’d pinned me against the pillar. His eyes lit up with icy flames when he spotted the bottle I was pulling out.
