Page 25 of Just Right
For a moment, he’s stunned, then he’s confused. His tongue darts out, dabbing at the corner of his mouth. “Yeah? What offer was that, gorgeous?”
I lean in so that he can’t miss the lust on my face as I tell him: “To fuck you.”
Now, I know I shouldn’t compare the brothers. I especially shouldn’t compare the twins. I’m sure Finn and Colt are used to that, but they’re so different to me, it’s easy to separate them.
When it comes to fucking? That’s another way they’re completely distinct.
Our first time—hisfirst time—Finn took it slow. Colt? He’s the opposite. As though he’s convinced that I’ll change my mind if he doesn’t take me up onmyoffer immediately, there is no foreplay. There is no honey on my tit or his tongue in my pussy. Nope. There’s just a powerful lumberjack using his strength to flip us both so that my back is cushioned by his super soft bedding, his big body pressing down on me as he takes his first kiss.
It’s frantic. Messy.Hot. Our teeth clash, his fingers diving into my hair, pinning me against the pillow. I groan into his mouth, and Colt nips my bottom lip, eyes shining brightly as he pulls away just enough to peer down at me.
“You taste like him,” he rasps, and I have no doubt who he’s referring to. Instead of looking jealous, though, he seemsdetermined.And I know why a moment later when he announces: “But it’ll be my name you’re screaming next, little thief.”
“You think so?”
There is no hesitation. There is no ‘are you sure?’ with Colton Brown. There is only the middle brother grabbing his cock by the base, angling himself so that he can gather as much of my slick juices as possible to coat himself, then plunging his entire length inside of me.
The fact that I’ve been having regular sex with a guy just as endowed as his twin—because, no matter what Finn said, he’s not a ‘little brother’ where it counts—makes it easier for him to fill me up with one forceful thrust. Sure, I’m full, stretched all around his girth, but it’s a delicious ache that I can’t help but want more of.
“You want this,” he tells me, and he’s abso-fucking-lutely right. “You’ve wanted this since you took a turn lying in all of our beds. You know you were meant to be ours.” He pulls out, slamming back in. “Meant to bemine.”
For tonight, at least, I’ll agree with him. “Yes.”
He thrusts again. “Say it.”
This again?
He wanted me to do something similar when he had me backed up against the tree.Say it… back then, he commanded me to tell him that I wanted him.
Now? He wants toclaimme.
Flat on my back beneath him, my body singing out for his, I think I can finally do that.
“I want you.”
“Say my name, Aurelia.”
I moan as his latest thrust causes another wave of pleasure through me. “I want you,Colt.”
“Then take me, little thief. Take all of me.”
When he thrusts into me even more forcefully, using his hand to tweak my nipple, increases the pleasure… fuck it, I nearlysob. He’s so damn thick, but more than that, he fucks me like he’s desperate. It’s that same sensation like he’s chasing his orgasm, hoping to finish before I come to my senses and shove him off of me.
The middle bear fucks me like he wants to break me, then put me back together with the next reunion of his dick and my pussy.
I meet his thrusts eagerly, showing with my enthusiasm just how much I do want to be here. So the bed creaks. Our bodies slapping together create a symphony with the soft sounds, his barely muffled roar as my nails rake down his break another crescendo.
I had hoped to keep this quiet, to keep Finn and Rowan from knowing until at least tomorrow morning that I crept into Colt’s bed to have my way with him. Maybe I have, but when I shriek as my body clenches around his length, climaxing so hard that I just let him fuck me harder as I ride it out, I kind of give up on that hope.
Shit. I wouldn’t be surprised that all of Blackmoore knows that I left Colt fuck me as wildly as he did.
But claim me?
No… he doesn’t do that. Not where it counts.
Not with his bite.
I don’t expect him to last much longer after I explode. Finn didn’t, and while Colt manages to pump inside of me a few moretimes after I collapse against the bed, I can tell when he gets close to finishing himself.
