Page 73 of Saddled in Secrets


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And then he’s lowering himself onto the floor, draping my spread thighs over his shoulders. The position aligns his face with my pussy. I widen my eyes on the ceiling and fight the urge to squirm. It’s impossible to stay silent.

“Umm…”

“Problem?” His hot exhale blazes across my slick flesh.

“Nobody has ever… uh, gone down there. On me, or whatever,” I mumble as fire stings my cheeks. Overconfidence might be my cloak of armor, but this is uncharted territory.

“And nobody else ever will. You’re.” He licks the full length of my center. “All.” His tongue swirls around my clit before he sucks it between his lips. “Mine.” Those two talented fingers sink inside me again.

I’m already mindless against the foreign stimulation. It’s a sensual onslaught. The toys I’ve used didn’t prepare me for this. Not even close.

“Holy shit,” I breathe.

Colton groans against my sex like a man feasting on his favorite meal. A glance at him confirms it. His features are slack as he gorges himself on me. My face heats again. He looks to be thoroughly enjoying himself, and he’s very good at it.

My eyes roll back when he does something with his tongue and teeth. Static crackles in my veins while I buck into his mouth. It feels so freaking amazing. I had no idea what I’ve been missing. The few guys I’ve been with didn’t even offer to go down on me. This man can’t seem to get enough, proving he far exceeds the norm. And damn, I’m here for it.

A strangled noise escapes me as Colton increases the tempo. My clit throbs while my inner muscles clamp onto his thrusting digits. The pressure begins to pulse faster, pushing me to the peak. Tingles immediately follow. He must be able to tell, curling his fingers at a very specific angle to hit a spot I’ve never reached.

“Oh, oh!” I slap the sheets, gripping fistfuls in a white-knuckle grip. “Yes, there. I’m gonna—”

His lips latch onto my clit just right to shove me over the edge. The force of the orgasm shocks me. I’m suspended in a bubble of pleasure where nothing else exists except the warmth flooding me. My muscles quake as I ride his face, feeding him every drop. I’m dizzy and overwhelmed and never felt better.

Colton slows his motions while I float back to reality. He reads my body like he wrote the how-to guidebook. A languid comfort clutches me in a tight embrace. I sigh and surrender to him completely. At least for now. What he just did deserves compliance and a standing ovation.

“That was incredible,” I murmur. My vision is hazy as I peek down at him.

He lifts the fingers that are wet from me to his mouth. A guttural sound expands his chest while he sucks them clean. “You taste like heaven.”

I smile into the afterglow. “And what does heaven taste like?”

“Every wish coming true.” The relief in his voice melts me.

And cue the flutters. I just climaxed like crazy, but this man isn’t done worshipping me. He’s determined to touch my soul and brand me as his. It’s only then I realize Colton hasn’t moved. My elbow wobbles as I prop myself upright to see him more clearly. He’s staring at my vagina with shameless admiration.

“Do you like doing that?”

His eyes burn into mine. “Only to you.”

I shiver at the underlying claim in his tone. “It felt really good.”

“Glad I can please you.” His nose drifts along my mound, inhaling me along the way. Satisfaction rumbles from him. “Been waitin’ a long damn time, Princess.”

My hips flex when his fingers spread my pussy lips wide open. “Wh-what are you doing?”

“Just getting started.”

And then his mouth returns to my sex. I’m much more sensitive now, quickly rekindling the flames. It’s too much. When I try to pull away, he bands an arm around my waist.

“I can’t—” But the fierce pride in his gaze silences my protest.

It doesn’t take longer than three seconds for him to be proven right. Arousal crashes over me like a torrential wave meant to pull me under. I gasp when the pressure returns stronger than before. That encourages Colton to spear me with his tongue before sizzling a path back to my clit. Those two fingers aren’t done with me either. The digits push inside and then—

“Fu-uuuuuck,” I cry out.

He hooks them harder into the secret place that has me seeing stars. Friction builds as he rubs me there at a frantic pace. Meanwhile, his tongue swipes at my clit relentlessly. Trembles start to rack my limbs, but soon I’m twitching everywhere. My entire body is a bundle of hypersensitive nerves ready to explode.

As I’m cresting the peak, Colton flattens a palm on my lower belly. He pushes down slightly and I go very still. An odd sensation pools underneath his hand. It’s like an inflated balloon is in there and I need to get the air out. But if I do, I’m going to pee. My muscles seize. No, that can’t be right.