“What do you need, Kelly?”
She locked her gaze on him and said, “I need you.” The smile he gave her at that moment, one full of sensuality, made her panties even wetter.
“And you’re going to have me,” he said as he eased her panties down her legs and then tossed them aside.
When she was totally naked, he leaned over to slowly trace his fingers from the soles of her feet to the softness of her cheek. Then he cupped her chin and asked huskily, “Are you ready for my tongue?”
All she could do was nod.
Smiling, he used his fingers to stroke her neck, her breasts, her stomach, ending at her feminine mound. “I want to taste this really bad,” he whispered hoarsely.
“I might come,” she said.
His soft chuckle sent her pulse racing. “I’m counting on that, sweetheart.”
**
Colton eased away from the bed, determined to give her everything he had. He couldn’t help but stand there for a few moments and just stare at her. She was so beautiful and tonight, she would be his. And if he played his cards right, every night after.
Moving back to the bed, he crouched down and tenderly pulled her body toward his waiting mouth. Placing her legs over his shoulders, he let his mouth go straight for her center. His tongue was ravenous as it began gliding back and forth over her, feasting on her clit as she moaned and thrashed. He loved the sound, and her taste was something he could easily become addicted to. Her feminine scent filled the room, making him lightheaded. It seemed the more he licked, the wetter she became, and he intended to taste every drop.
“Colton!”
The sinfully erotic movement of her hips against his mouth only made his tongue slide deeper inside of her. But it was the sound of her scream that rocked him to the bone. He just barely managed to control his own release happening, something that hadn’t happened in many, many years. He couldn’t help chuckling. Only Kelly could bring him to the brink of coming while performing oral sex.
When her thighs were no longer quivering from the aftershocks of her climax, he pulled his mouth away and eased her legs from his shoulders. He looked down at her. She looked totally and sinfully satisfied. “You ready to remove my pants now?” he asked her.
She opened a pair of beautiful, glazed eyes. “I want to do it, but I doubt I can move.”
He nodded. “No worries, baby. I got this. You can take care of it the next time,” he said, grabbing the condom pack from the nightstand. As he inhaled her luscious scent, he was determined there would be a next time.
Colton smiled when he glanced down at her. She might be too exhausted to move, but obviously not too exhausted to watch. So he decided to give her a show, easing his slacks down his legs and stepping out of them, then tossing them on the same chair that held the rest of their clothing.
“I like them,” she said in a raspy voice.
“What?”
“Those sexy black boxer briefs you’re wearing.”
He chuckled. “I hope you like what they’re shielding even more.”
“Oh, I’m sure I will, Colton.”
He liked hearing the sound of his name from her soft, kiss-swollen lips. “Let’s see if you do.”
Then he eased his boxer briefs down his legs.
**
Kelly had never seen a more perfect man. His arousal was magnificent, large and erect, proudly jutting from a thatch of curls. He was so awesomely made, and seeing him somehow gave her the strength to move.
“I want that,” she whispered, shifting her body back onto the middle of the bed and deliberately spreading her legs.
“You sure?”
She’d seen the moment his gaze moved from her face to her spread legs. “I’m positive.”
He gave her that Colton Masters smile, the one that had stolen her heart the first time she’d seen it. A low moan slipped past her lips when he moved toward the bed--and her. She reached out her arms to welcome him and felt a spike of heat rush through her body when he eased between her thighs.
