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Her grin widened, “I like the sound of that.”

“Good, because it means you’re mine too.” Colt slid a hand into her hair and then fisted the strands to hold her steady with just the smallest hint of pain, “Say it Skylar. Tell me you’re mine.”

Heat flashed through her veins at the order and she squirmed on his lap. The devious man raised a knowing eyebrow. He knew exactly what he was doing. Knew exactly how to set her on fire. Knew he was the only one that could have ever gotten away with bossing her like this.

“Say it.” He looped his free arm around her waist and hauled her up against his erection.

“I’m yours.” She gasped.

“Always.”

“Always.” She parroted as he guided her hips into a rocking motion that had his jeans rubbing against the thin material of her pajama shorts in all the right places.

“Forever.”

“Forever.”

“Let me make love to you.” He whispered against her ear. “I need to touch you, Sky. Every inch of you. I need to mark you and make you mine.”

“I am yours.”

“It’s been too damn long since I was inside you.” His hips bucked up and she whimpered as the move pressed his erection against her, “You’ve missed it too haven’t you, angel?”

She was becoming mindless with the pleasure. Colt’s rough voice skated over her nerve endings. Her skin tingled everywhere he touched her. And she was so close just from this, from his words of love and his demands, that she could only nod as her hips found the rhythm and rocked against him.

“Say it. I need to hear you say it.”

“I… I need you inside me. I need to feel… us. I… Ahhh.” She moaned as he jerked her tank top over her head in one swift motion and exposed her breasts, “Oh God, Colt. I’m close already. Touch me. Please.”

“Not until you say it.” He traced a rough finger against the curve of her breast and caused her to shudder, “Finish what you were saying, Sky.”

“I feel empty without you. I… You make me whole.”

He groaned and pressed his mouth to her neck, “I know, angel. I know. Me too.”

Skylar arched into his touch as he trailed his hot mouth over her skin. She pressed her breasts against him and he nipped at the sensitive skin with his teeth. When she cried out he latched onto her nipple and sucked hard. She went soaring as the first waves of an orgasm crested through her body and her hips bucked against his erection.

He released her breasts with a groan, “Fuck that was hot but it only makes me want inside you more.”

Half woozy from her sudden release, she was little help to him as he stood her up and stripped her out of her pajama shorts and panties. He kept one had on her at all times, holding her up, and somehow managed to strip off his own clothes as well in record time. She half expected him to throw her to the mattress and take her hard but when he dragged his shirt over his head and dropped it to the ground she became conscious enough to remember why this was a bad idea.

“Oh, baby…” She gently reached forward and traced the multiple cuts and bruises that marred his broad chest.

There for just a minute or two, as she was writhing against him mindlessly, she’d forgotten that this was what had nearly torn them apart. He was still hurt. There were bandages covering the worst of the damage but it was still enough of a mess that she could see the blue and green bruises even through his tattoos.

Colt caught her hand and pulled it to his shoulder, “Don’t tell me that we can’t do this. We can and we will. I need you.”

“But…”

“I need you, Skylar.” His blue eyes met her with determination and purpose, “I trust that you won’t hurt me. Just ride me and go slow. I need to feel you and being inside you is so damn good, I won’t feel any pain. Promise. Make love to me, angel.”

She bit her lip to stop it from trembling. How was she supposed to refuse him when he said things like that? From dirty and demanding to soft and sweet in the blink of an eye. That was Colt. That was her Bomar boy. And as if his words of love weren’t enough, he’d also said he trusted her.

“You’re sure?” She hesitated.

He nodded, “More sure than I’ve ever been about anything.”

“You tell me if I do something that hurts you and we’ll stop.”