“Ohhhh, not again.” I bat my lashes in a frantic flutter. “Do you smell that burning? It’s my heart flutters working overtime. Have mercy, Stalker.”
Colton’s eyes go wide. “What do you need?”
“Those pierced nine inches you’ve been hoarding would be great.”
Flames ignite his gaze into a panty-melting smolder. “Are you desperate for me?”
“Have I not been literally asking for it since”—I take a moment and pretend to count—“the flight to Europe?”
“I suppose we could postpone our date until after,” he rasps.
My vigorous nod knocks into his dick. “You brought me here for a reason. It will be a celebration of our lovemaking.”
“Are you mocking me?”
“No!” Outrage screams from my reply. “This moment is perfect. We can make it even more memorable.”
“That’ll mean you’re mine. No going back.”
My hand finds his, our fingers sliding together. “I’m ready for everything you want to give me. Strip off my Dirty Dicks top and get busy.”
Colton chuckles, reaching for the knotted hem. “The sofa pulls out.”
“But you better not.”
In an instant, his expression flatlines. “There’s something I need to tell you.”
But I’m already shaking my head. “Whatever you have to say can wait. It won’t change how I feel about you.”
“I’m not so sure about that.”
“Trust in me and the unbreakable attachment you inspired between us.”
Colton’s lips part, ready to argue. I fling upright and straddle him. He freezes at my unexpected shift in position. That worksin my favor. With my palms cupping his face, I lean in and seal my mouth over his.
“Hey,” I breathe into the kiss. “I love you, Colton. Forget the past. It doesn’t matter.”
Hesitation holds him hostage for a brief pause before he’s surrendering to our pull. His fingers grab the bottom of both the shirt and dress I’m wearing, tugging the fabric over my head. Goose bumps spread over my skin and he’s quick to smooth the shiver away. From there, we slowly peel away each other’s layers until our bodies are bared.
Colton ropes his arms around my waist, palming my ass in the process. “Should we move to the couch?”
My hands anchor to his shoulders while I get myself situated astride him on the floor again. “I’m comfortable.”
He groans when I drag my slick center along his studded shaft. “Won’t hear me complain.”
“Ribbed for my pleasure.” My hips jerk at the foreign sensation.
Colton’s chuckle puffs against the dip of my neck while I glide myself against the pierced ridges. “Just like that. Use me, Princess.”
“Gladly,” I whisper.
Our naked chests press flush, sharing the fire between us. A feverish need collects in my belly and he stokes the burn with a flex of his hips. My pussy slips along his cock in even strokes. I’m aroused and more than ready.
We stare at each other, allowing the meaning of this moment to sink in. He lifts an open palm and I align mine flat against it. His is much bigger, engulfing me like a protective shield. How symbolic.
His bottomless blue eyes with those few dark specks study me. “Are you sure?”
I nod, my forehead bumping his as I rise onto my knees. His pierced tip nudges my opening and I quiver. Our galloping hearts beat in harmony. Tingles spread from my core in eager anticipation. Just as I begin pushing him inside me, his grasp on my hips tightens.
