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“You have the most amazing breasts I’ve ever seen,” he said before laving and nipping at the other.
He was worried about addiction before? Feeling the delicious stab of her hard nipples against his tongue every time he raked it over them was enough to drive him mad. He was already jonesing worse than a crack addict for more of this woman.
He palmed between her legs. The small panties covering her were dripping, and it was all for him.
“You’re so wet.” Going down on him had obviously turned her on. Masculine pride hammered through him.
He had to taste her.
He kissed down her flat belly and ripped her skimpy panties away. She gasped and dug her fingers through his hair. He coaxed her down on the edge of the couch. He hit his knees before her and used his broad shoulders to spread her thighs. She was glistening from her arousal.
He couldn’t help himself. He slipped her legs over the crook of his arms, widening her further to his hungry gaze. In a long, slow glide, he snaked his tongue from her opening to her clit. Her hands fisted his hair and tugged him closer.
That one taste was all it took. She was like drinking down honey and fire. He feasted on her like a starving man coming home. Flicking his tongue over her sweet spot several times before plunging it inside her velvety depths.
“Oh God, Colt!”
He slid both hands under her ass, lifting and opening her more fully. She tangled her fingers further into his hair as her back bowed against the cushions. He pressed all that fuckable pink flesh against his open mouth and continued to devour her.
“Colt, you’re going to make me…”
Drawing one hand free, he thrust two fingers inside her core and she instantly came apart in his arms.
“Yes!”
Her inner walls clenched and released, milking his finger. He licked madly. Wanting all of it, all of her. Drinking her down until she couldn’t take any more.
The last of her tremors began to ease, but Colt was nowhere near through with her. She wanted all of him? She was going to get it.
He rose, took her face in his palms and kissed her with everything he felt. Desperation, need, appreciation.
Her hands rested on his chest and he felt her small palms tremble slightly. Colt realized this was their first kiss. He tamped down his speed, softening the brutal assault of his mouth on hers.
He licked the seam of her lips, coaxing her to open. Their tongues dueled, slow and sensual. Back and forth. For a moment, he felt raw. Ripped open by the woman in his arms. She had stoked a blaze in him that was burning out of control, and no
w he wanted to stay in this moment, savoring the flames.
One night, she’d said. That was it.
“Colt,” she whispered against his mouth.
“I’m here.” He kept his hands on her cheeks and tilted her head so he could trail his lips down her neck. He wanted to praise her. To say without words what was going on inside his head. But the only thing he could do was kiss her. He was already obsessed with the sweet flavor of her skin.
He gripped her ass and hefted her up. Her legs instantly wrapped around his hips. She moved her mouth along his neck, delivering tiny bites, then kissing them away. He had just felt her come—hard—but her body was still humming. He walked into his bedroom and laid her on the bed.
She scooted back, her gray eyes locked on him. Colt stood at the foot of the bed, and simply stared. Her dark hair splayed over the pillow and her skin was bathed by moonlight.
“Goddess,” he whispered, because no other word was fit for this woman, except maybe “perfection.”
She reached out for him. Colt didn’t hesitate. He crawled up the bed, up her body, until he was cradled in her thighs, resting his weight atop her. Her breasts pressed into his chest, her hot core slick beneath his cock. She ensnared him with those expressive pools of gray. That look could bewitch a man.
He quickly grabbed a condom from his bedside table and rolled it on, never straying too far from her body. He reached between them and positioned himself at her entrance.
“Jenna,” he murmured, running his thumb along her lower lip.
“Colt.” Her palms slid to his back. “I need you inside of me.”
He knew the words “just for tonight” were still in play. Even if he only had a few hours of darkness, he would use all of it to surround JJ until she could no longer think—or walk.
