Page 197 of Small Towns, Wild Hearts

Sutton

“You didn’t have to be so rude,” I say as the door slams shut behind us. “She saved both our asses with Maxwell.”

“I’ve waited years for this moment, so sue me if I’m a little impatient. I’m never letting you go,” Colt growls as he pins me to the front door with his body, nibbling on my bottom lip until I open slightly, giving him entrance. “Are you ready?”

Not entirely sure what he’s asking if I’m ready for, I nod. Colt’s lips crash to mine, nipping and sucking on my bottom lip, demanding entrance. I quickly grant him access as our tongues intertwine.

The world around me ceases to exist. The only thing that registers is his body pressed against mine, his hard cock pulsing into the flesh of my stomach, and the delicious ache in my core. I need Colt in a way I’ve never needed another man in my life, not even Maxwell. He’s ignited a fire in my soul that can only be quenched by him.

“Please,” I whisper as he releases my mouth and trails kisses down my neck.

“You never need to beg me for anything. Just ask, and it’s yours,” Colt murmurs as he quickly grips the hem of my shirt, sliding it up my stomach. “Off.”

I quickly pull it over my head and toss it to the side. My chest rises and falls as I pant, waiting for him to make his next move, but he continues to stare, his once-vibrant green eyes as black as night.

“Beautiful,” he whispers.

He palms my left breast, brushing his thumb over my pebbled nipple through my lacy bra.

“So soft,” he says reverently as he meets my eyes, silently asking permission to remove my bra.

I give him a small nod, arching my back. Colt makes quick work of the clasp, sliding it down my arms, and it joins my shirt on the floor. With a groan, he lowers his mouth to my chest, pulling my right nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it before releasing it with a pop and moving to the other one.

I feel vulnerable and inadequate, so I attempt to cover myself, but he grabs my arms. “Never hide from me. You are perfection. There’s no one else on this planet who compares to you.”

He scoops me up into his arms and bounds up the stairs toward his bedroom, dropping me down onto the bed with a bounce. I stare in awe as he pops the button on his pants and slides them down his thick thighs, his gaze never leaving mine, nothing but pure desire shining through.

“Let me,” I murmur.

I crawl on my hands and knees toward him like a cat in heat before reaching forward and sliding my hand inside his boxers, gripping his hard cock in my hand.

“Don’t tease me,” Colt growls, clutching my hair in his hand and pulling, forcing my neck up so I look directly at him.

“Off,” I whisper as I rub my legs together, trying to relieve some of the ache between them, and I tug on the waist of his boxers.

He helps me ease them down his legs before he takes over, pulling them down the rest of the way and stepping out of them. I lick my lips as I collect the precum leaking from the tip and make languid strokes up and down his length. I can see Colt fighting to maintain his control, but he’s losing.

I torture him for a few more minutes before rising to my knees, leaning forward and licking the bead of precum off the head, and moaning. “So delicious.”

In one swift motion, I take him all the way into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as I hear a guttural moan spring free from his lips.He uses his hand on the back of my head to guide me as he fucks my mouth. I can’t resist the urge to reach down and rub the bundle of nerves between my legs through my panties, humming in pleasure as I finally get a little relief.

“Hmm, your lips look so good wrapped around my cock,” he growls as his hips rock back and forth, forcing himself deeper and deeper down my throat. “I can’t wait to get between those legs and taste your pussy.” He suddenly picks up the pace, pumping his hips faster. “You need to stop, baby. I’m going to come.”

I refuse to release him, tightening the suction of my mouth around his cock.

“Fuuuuuccckkkkk!” he shouts, drawing out each letter.

Hot streams of cum shoot into my mouth, and I swallow them down with pleasure. After a few languid pumps of his hips, I release him and lick him clean before leaning back on my heels with a satisfied smile on my face.

Without hesitation, Colt leans toward me, capturing my mouth with his own.

“I need you. Now,” he growls against my lips as he presses my body into the mattress.

“I love you,” he whispers.

I freeze. A million different feelings are running through my mind, but the most prominent one is fear. I just got out of a relationship not even ten minutes ago. Colt and I barely know anything about each other besides what we’ve heard from other people. It’s insane how quickly things are moving between us, but deep down, it feels right.

“I’m scared,” I mumble.

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