Page 107 of Inevitable
“Fuck me!” I panted as I gripped his shoulders.
I wanted Colin to fill the emptiness inside me because he was the only one who could.
My heart was pounding in anticipation, and I felt like I couldn’t wait another second to feel the two of us intimately connected.
He didn’t make me wait.
Colin gripped my ass hard and surged inside me.
My breath caught as he buried himself to his balls.
There was nothing gentle about this coupling, but it was exactly what I needed at the moment.
Just him.
Just us.
Just the frenzied emotion that ricocheted through my entire body as he started to move.
I relished every powerful, desperate thrust of his cock, my short nails digging into the skin of his back because the pleasure was so intense.
“You’re mine, Emma!” he growled, his breath hot and heavy on my neck. “You always have been and always will be.”
This man was claiming me, and there was nothing sexier than that because I wanted to be his.
“Yes!” I panted.
I’d belonged to Colin from the moment he’d helped me up in Virginia Beach after plowing me over on the sidewalk.
I’d felt it instantly.
It had just taken a while for my brain to catch up to my heart.
“I love you,” I panted, my emotions all over the place.
“Fucking hell!” he said in a hoarse voice. “I love you, too, Em.”
I hadn’t meant to say those words, but I hadn’t been able to hold them inside me any longer.
I was hopelessly, ridiculously, utterly in love with Colin Marshall, and that was never going to change.
His pace increased, and he fucked me like a man possessed.
I savored the ferocity of every powerful surge.
Colin wasmine.
I felt it in every cell of my body.
When he slid a hand between our bodies and stroked my clit, I knew he was on the edge.
Every ragged breath.
Every sensual slide of damp skin as we moved together.
Every single touch made me completely insane.
That was when I completely let go and flew over the edge.
