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Pulling my lips between his teeth, he grazes softly then licks, sucking my lip roughly between his. He grasps my t-shirt in his thick hands, he rips it from my body, and leaves it to pool on the floor behind me. He clenches my hair tightly in his fist, tugging my head back so I’m looking up at him.

“You’re gonna find out tonight just who the hell you belong to, darlin’,” he whispers in my ear as he trails his tongue down my jawline, then nips and sucks at my neck. His body is rigid and scorching with a heated desire that causes my core to melt with each trace of his tongue, clenching with each graze of his fingertips. He continues to lick his way down my chest, nibbling small bites on the swells of my breasts. He reaches behind me and pops my bra open, freeing my breasts for him to ravage himself in. And he does. He pulls my thick nipple between his lips, sucking and tugging gently, as he graciously caresses my other breast.

He continues to trail hot wet kisses down my abs, as he hooks his thumbs in the waist of my sweats and slowing glides them down my legs. I step out of my pants as he digs his hands into my ass, pulling me closer to him. I push my fingers though his hair and tug roughly as he kisses just above the pink lace panties. He looks up at me, behind hooded eyes and slowly trails his fingers across the seat of my panties. Goosebumps cover my skin, and my breath hitches in my throat at his touch. He stands and pulls me tight to his solid chest, keeping his hands firmly on my ass, as he presses his hardened erection into my belly.

“I’ve barely kissed you, and your pussy is already drenchin’ wet for me.” His words dance with his hot breath across my face, sending a bone-chilling tingle to flow through my body. I bite down hard on my lip, begging for his touch.

“Please, Colton,” I whisper against his lips. My breathing comes in pants as my heart hammers in my chest, soaring at an unsteady pace.

“Barely kissed you, and I already have you beggin’ for my dick.” Colton laughs against my lips. His right arm is wrapped tight around my waist, firmly grasping my ass, and his left hand pulls my hair down and tangles in the messy locks. His eyes are hooded, dark as night, full of lust and passion. He pulls my lip between his and grazes it slowly with his teeth.

I slide my hand up under his shirt, across his firm chest, then roughly claw my nails down to his waist. Trailing my nails across his abs, I nip at his lips as he sucks at mine. I unbutton his jeans, and he removes them quickly. He pulls his shirt over his head, then lifts me by my ass with one strong arm, and my legs immediately hook around his waist. He walks me to the bed, gazing into my eyes, peering into my soul. He lays me down, spreads my legs wide, and presses his body against mine. His skin is sizzling, sweat already beading down the center of his back. Hooking my heels around his thighs, I pull him deeper into me.

As I dig my nails into his shoulders, a small moan escapes me, and he crashes his lips onto mine. He wastes no time covering my body with heavy kisses, wild sucking, licking every inch of me from my lips to my thick breasts. With each lick of his tongue against my flesh, my core clenches tight, pools of moisture seeping to my thighs. He feathers kisses down my abdomen and down to the center of my thigh.

“Baby, you smell like heaven.” The words flow off his tongue as he traces his fingers against the dainty lace thong that covers my wet heat. He twists his fingers into the thin lace and rips the tiny fabric away in one solid tear. He continues his descent, dipping his head between my thighs. He pulls my clit between his lips and rolls his tongue around it softly. My eyes pop open, and my back bows from the tantalizing seduction he teases my body with. He looks up at me with a devious grin, a low feral growl escaping his lips. He locks his lips around my clit again and sucks, flicks, and rolls his tongue roughly. The sensation is mind-blowing. I bite down on the bottom of my lip, trying to hold back the screeching moans that are sure to bust from my lungs at any given moment. Colton flicks his tongue back and forth and shoves two fingers inside of me. His fingers move in rapid movements, massaging the most delicate, sensitive areas of my core.

The hurricane of waves building in my stomach intensifies each time he pulls my clit between his lips and tugs lightly, while pumping his fingers into my core. I keep a firm grasp in his thick dark hair, pulling him deeper into me. It doesn’t take but a few seconds more before my walls tighten and clamp down on his strong fingers. But he doesn’t relent. His momentum increases. He massages deeper, licks and sucks my clit harder. I can’t control the moans any longer, as the orgasm crashes down on me.

My heart is throbbing loudly in my ears, my vision blurs, and my breaths come in soft hitches. The heat that blankets my body from head to toe is the most sensual pleasure I’ve ever felt. I pinch my eyes shut and fist his hair as I come spiraling down. Colton crawls up my body and licks my lips softly.

“You taste so damn good,” he whispers against my lips between kisses. The taste of me on Colton’s lips fuels my desire. Pulling him tighter against my scalding body, I claw at his back as I deepen our kiss. Our tongues tangle, and I bite at his lip, then his jaw and neck. I press my palms against his chest, buck my hips, and roll him to his back. His eyes widen, and a proud smile splays across his face. He has awakened an animal inside of me, one that I never knew existed. Colton laces his fingers behind his head, as he lays back to enjoy the view of me loving him.

I take my time, getting to know his body and what thrills him the most. I trace my nails lazily across his thick bicep as I nibble at his nipple. With each bite a small groan escapes his lips, and that sound fuels me more. I kiss my way down his abs until I reach the top of his tented boxer briefs. Grazing my nails down the sides of his abdominals, I hook my fingers in his boxers and pull the fabric over his gloriously hard cock and down his thick legs.

His dick springs free, and a low toned growl trembles across his lips. His curious eyes are hooded with lust. I wrap my hand around his cock and squeeze delicately. His eyes roll back, and he licks his lips. A bead of moisture gathers at the tip of his cock, and I can’t resist the temptation to lick it.

I squeeze his shaft again, then wrap my lips around his dick and lick from the base to the tip. His legs shudder under the weight of my body. With his cock in one hand and his heavy balls in the other, I massage both delicately, while trailing my tongue up and down the shaft of his dick as I suck lavishly. His hardness becomes more rigid, and he fists his hand into my hair and pants, “You. Have. Got. To. Stop. Now.” I pop my head up from his lap quickly and look at him innocently, with a devious smirk on my face. Colton grabs my shoulder and rolls me onto my stomach and cages me underneath him as he presses his hardness into my ass. He bites my neck, then trails his nose up to my ear and whispers, “Get on your knees now, baby.”

I quickly push up to my knees but leave my shoulders pressed into the bed. He thrusts two fingers deep inside of my core, covering me in my juices. He presses his cock against me sliding it to my clit, then back again slowly. He loves to tempt and tease. He wraps his arm around my waist, and with one fluid movement he thrusts his dick deep inside of me. I fist the sheets as my back arches, shuddering with pleasure.

Colton pounds into me aggressively and digs his fingers into my hips with each and every thrust. His hand leaves my hip briefly but meets the cheek of my ass with a hard slap. He pulls out of me quickly, then grips my hips and flips me to my back. Burying himself balls deep in my slick core, he stills. He presses his forehead to mine, and peers down into my eyes, whispering against my lips, “Who do you belong to?” His cock throbs against my core, but he remains seated within me, waiting for my answer. My eyes roll back at the sensation, and I bite down on my lip. He pulls my bottom lip between his and bites down. My eyes fly open, and a devious grin spreads across his face. “Answer me,” he growls as his dick throbs.

“I belong to you,” I whisper, pressing a soft, delicate kiss to his lips. He slowly rocks his hips against me. I wrap my legs around his back, but he raises up and spreads them wide, resting them on top of his shoulders. He grinds deeper, harder, and faster as his balls press hard against my ass, with each rock of his hips. Sweat drips from his forehead, as he pounds in and out of me, one hand wrapped tightly around the back of my neck, and my thigh pressed to his chest, so he can dig deeper within me.

Our bodies are a tangled, sweat glistening mess. Wild feral growls rattle in his chest as his cravings build higher and higher. The same intense hurricane is swirling in my stomach, tightening my core and hammering my heart against my chest.

Colton presses his forehead to mine and begs, “Come with me, baby.” He pounds his dick deep inside of me a few more times, before the waves wash over me, and the gut-ripping roars of Colton’s orgasm fills my ears. He keeps his grasp on my neck, our foreheads still pressed together, as we pant into each other’s mouths, spiraling from the release we shared together. Not once do his eyes leave mine. When his breathing has slowed down, he peppers delicate kisses all over my face. He loosens his hold from me, then looks down at me says, “Darlin’, there is no doubt in my mind that you own every ounce of my soul. I love you so damn much, Carly Jo.”

Chapter 27

Colton

Carly Jo’s eyes well up with tears as I tell her how much I love her. I don’t think she believed me when I told her that I never stopped lovin’ her, but I continue the relentless battle of working my way back into her heart. I’ll never give up on her. I love her too damn much.

I roll to my side and pull her close to me, laying a soft kiss on top of her head. She releases a trembling sigh and nuzzles closer to me. “Ya done pushin’ me away yet, darlin’?” She rests her head on my chest and smiles with her eyes, before shakin’ her head with a soft giggle.

“I want to be. You need to believe that.”

“Well, get dressed. We both have to work early in the mornin’, and we still have a lot to talk about. So you’re comin’ home with me tonight,” I tell her sitting up on the side of the bed and searching the floor for my clothes. She doesn’t even argue this time. She gets out of the bed and dresses as quickly as I do. She gathers her things while I wait for her, then we make our way outside to my truck.

We enjoy a silent drive to my house. Carly Jo is nestled into my side with her arm wrapped around my waist. She hasn’t said much, but judging by the lip chewing I can tell that the wheels up top are turning.

Arriving at my parents' house first, I go inside to check on Kylee Jo and kiss her goodnight. Pops has just come dragging in from work, with his shoulders slumped, dark rings thick around his eyes. I’ve never seen my old man look this rough. He’s a tough old shit, and workin’ long hours usually has no effect on him. But the stress that Drew Varney is adding for Dalton Truckin’ has us all worried about Dad. He doesn’t say a word when he passes by the living room, just walks on through the hallway into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. Momma shakes her head in annoyance. She’s just as worried, but there ain’t a damn thing any of us can do. I tell her that I’m heading home for the night and if they need anything to just call.

When we get inside my house, Carly Jo flops down on the couch, curling her knees to her chest, pressing her face to the cushion, and inhaling deep. Her eyes are closed, and she has the most peaceful, relaxed look across her beautiful face. I pull my shoes off and have a seat on the other end of the couch, then pull her closer to me and place a swift kiss to her forehead. I ain’t replaying no screaming fits, but we need to be on the same page about what we have going on between us. I know what I want, what I’ll get one way or the other, but she keeps her damn walls up, tryin’ to keep me out. I’ll be damned if some dick like Luke Ashton is gonna be her way of chasing me off. I take a deep breath before laying my heart on the line. “Carly Jo, I’ve crawled my way back to you, tried to prove to ya that I love ya, and that I’m sorry for all that shit in the past. But you keep slappin’ me in the damn face every chance you get. When I walked into the diner this evenin’ and saw that dick with his hand on you, it took every ounce of self-control not to go all Hulk on his ass. I haven’t felt that amount of rage in years. But beyond the rage, I felt heartache. I couldn’t believe what I was seein’. I was pissed that he had his hands on you. But to see the smile on your face put there by another man’s touch ripped my heart strings. Do you know how damn long I’ve been tryin’ to get you to smile at me like that?”

“I’m sorry. I wish you could see Luke for what he is, just a friend. I know you won’t, but you need to see things from my side of the fence.”

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