Page 11 of Revival


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He honks the horn as I rush down the stairs.

"Here goes nothing."

Looking hotter than the last time I saw him, in his fitted jeans and white V-neck t-shirt, exits the driver’s side and walks around to stand next to my brand-new home, which is adorably adorned with a big red bow. "Welcome home, beautiful."

"Thanks for driving all the way out here. I hope I didn't put you out."

"No trouble at all. I wanted to give you a private tour myself. Show you all the perks and goodies this thing has to offer. After you," Colby says, opening the door for me.

"Holy shit. Colby, you went all out. It's…" I run and jump on my new R.V.'s bed like a kid jumping into a ball pit. "It's beautiful. Is this an upgraded mattress?"

"It is. As you requested, the black leather seats, navigation, and emergency services have been upgraded. I also added the second television here by the bed. How'd I do?"

Hopping up, I bring myself just inches from him. "How can I ever thank you?" I whisper, leaning in, our lips almost touching.

Colby closes the gap between us without saying a word, crashing his lips onto mine. His tongue vigorously wrestles for control. His hands suction against my ass like an octopus stuck on its prey. A gentle giant, he is not. His tongue plunges in and out of my mouth with firm, abrupt strokes.

I pray he doesn't make love the way he kisses.

Shit! You can't call a one-night standmaking love. Fucking? Sure.

I pray this man doesn'tfuckme like a jackhammer.

Grabbing the hems of his shirt, I pull it off over his head, exposing each tan, rippling ab. "Damn," I say, running my finger down his chest.

"May I?" he asks, motioning toward my dress.

"Yes, please." My voice is deep, heavy with need and desire.

Colby slowly pulls off my red cotton sundress, tossing it on the floor. "You are even more gorgeous than I ever fantasized."

"Fantasized?" An unknown vulnerability washes over me as I stand before this man I barely know in nothing more than my matching bra and panties.

"I had the biggest crush on you in high school. Most guys in my class did. You were the homecoming queen all the freshmen jerked off to. And look at us now."

What the fuck am I supposed to do with that? I'm torn between offended and oddly flattered. "Why don't we stop talking about high school and do some moreadultthings," I say as I begin placing kisses on his chest.

"I thought you'd never ask." Colby slips off his shoes before leading me back to the bedroom of the Entegra. Scooping me up, he lays me onto the bed, caging his body over mine. "You are so fucking hot.” He leans down, placing his warm kisses on my neck. “Wait until I tell the guys about this."

"Wait. What?"

"Shhh." He places his fingers over my lips. "Words only get in the way." Peck by awkward peck, he kisses his way down my body before biting my nipples through my bra. What the ever-loving hell? I knew hooking up would be different than it was two decades ago, but it takes too much effort now to take off a woman's bra before sucking on her tits?

And did hereallyjust say he can’t wait to tell his friends about this?

Colby flops himself on his back next to me on the bed, folding his hands behind his head. "Are you ready to get it wet?"

My eyebrows fly up my forehead. “Um… I think I already am."

"Awesome. Now it's my turn." His tone turns somewhat annoyed. "I need you to suck my cock with your beautiful little mouth."

I position myself between his muscular thighs. "Blowjobs are my specialty."

Ready to shift things into high gear, my kisses move down Colby's abs, past the happy trail, and along the waist of his jeans. He lifts his ass, giving me permission to pull his pants down.

As his jeans slip down past his waist, I never find the elastic band of boxer briefs, or the—.

My nail gets caught in black netting.

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