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“Sutton, wecan't,” he murmurs, licking his lips as his eyes rake over every inch of me, causing my heart to beat faster and my palms to sweat against the marble beneath my fingers.
“Says who?” I ask, lifting an eyebrow. “From over here, it looks like you want to fuck me just as much as I want you to take me. So what’s the problem?” His eyes flick to mine, a war raging in their depths.
“I’m paying you, Sutton. I just gave you fifty thousand dollars, for fuck’s sake. How can you sit there and say that this is okay?” I laugh because that’s the worst excuse I have ever heard.
“I hate to break it to you, Colton, but I wanted to fuck you long before you offered to give me money.” His eyes widen as I blissfully watch the walls crumble around him.
“Since when?” he demands, his fingers undoing his tie, pulling it free from his neck, and throwing it across the room. I swallow, the room getting hotter by the second and not because of what's in the oven. “Tell me how long you’ve wanted my cock, baby girl.” My head tilts back, a groan escaping as the endearment washes over me.I fucking love it when he calls me that.“Sutton.” My eyes shoot back to his at his commanding voice as his fingers deftly undo every button of his shirt until he rips it off his shoulders and throws it down where his tie was discarded.
“I…” All words leave my brain as I take in this man before me. Commanding, fierce, and sexy as fuck. Before I have the chance to speak again, he's stepped between my legs, one hand gripping my ass and the other around my neck, his thumb tilting my head up so our eyes connect.
“Tell me how long you've wanted this cock inside you, Sutton.Tell. Me.” His commanding tone washes away every ounce of uncertainty I had going into this, and I melt against his touch.
“Since I met you,” I say, admitting it for the first time even to myself. I never wanted to admit that when I was with Zack, I dreamed about what his father could do to someone like me. Yet here we are, living out one of my dirtiest fantasies.
“Christ,” he mutters, his tongue tracing a line from my neck all the way down to the apex of my cleavage. “Did you think of me while you were fucking my son?” Fuck, this is so dirty, yet wetness pools between my legs. I nod, the words failing me as his grip tightens, and I sink further into him. “Well then, let's see who's better at making you scream…shall we?”
And with that, he pulls me to the edge of the counter and sinks to his knees.
CHAPTERNINE
Over the past twenty-four hours, I've seen Colton on his knees twice, and it never gets old. The way his fingers trace down my thighs, tugging at the garter belt until the clasps snap open, causes every breath in my lungs to disappear. I don't know what I expected when I came up with this plan, but so far, it exceeds every fantasy I've ever had.
“Look at you…Jesus,it's like you were made for me,” he mutters, those same fingers finding the edge of my panties and ripping them from my body. “I knew when I gave you that box that you would use it to torture me, butChrist,it's like you were put on this earth to tempt me.” My fingers lace themselves into his hair, grasping the loose strands and pulling until his eyes meet mine.
“I told you my darkest secret,” I whisper as the lust travels between us. His gaze flicks from my eyes to my pussy and back again as if he's afraid one will disappear. “Now tell me yours.” His eyes flare. He knows what I want to hear—I can see the war raging behind all that desire—but when he says nothing, I tug a little harder. “Please, Daddy?” I say, innocence dripping off every word, and I shudder as he melts right in front of me. Those sinful lips trace a line up my calf, past my knee, and up toward my thigh as I fight the urge to close my legs.
“You wanna hear that I thought of my son's girlfriend while I jacked off at night, knowing you were just down the hall and I couldn't do anything about it?” he mutters, standing as he pushes his hips between my legs, his hard cock resting exactly where I want it most. My fingers instantly grasp his belt, undoing the buckle and sighing once it hits the floor.
“More,” I beg, loving every second of his confession. Colton smirks, his fingers undoing his pants and letting them fall to the ground, my eyes widening at the sight of his cock.
“Don't tell me you’re surprised, baby girl. You've seen pictures.” He winks, reminding me of our texts back and forth. Yes, I've seen it, but it's different now. Now it belongs to the man I've hidden in the back of my mind every time I make myself come. Now it belongs to my ex-boyfriend's father, who is looking at me like he wants to devour me whole. Everything has changed.
My hand reaches out, stopping right before I make contact, my nerves getting the best of me. But Colton makes a noise deep in his chest, his fingers wrapping around my wrist and bringing my palm flush to his hard cock.
“Touch it, baby girl. God knows I've been dreaming about it for months.” My body melts at his words, my fingers grasping his shaft as a low groan leaves his throat. I watch as this powerful man sinks into his pleasure, and with every stroke of my palm, my thirst for him grows. “Fucking hell, Sutton,” he moans, his fist overlapping mine and squeezing hard. “Shit.”
“Do you like the feel of my hand wrapped around your cock, Daddy?” His breath comes out in a whoosh as his head tilts forward, and his free hand grabs my neck. I open my mouth to say something else, something sexy or tempting, but I don’t have the chance. Colton sears his lips to mine, his tongue demanding entrance as I sink into the kiss. My fingers tighten around his cock, those low groans muffled against my lips as my fingers grasp at the hand locking me in place.
“I need to taste you one more time before I fuck you. I need your sweet honey on my tongue as I punish this pussy for teasing me all these years.” I gasp as he grasps my neck, pushing me back to hit the cool marble beneath me, and before I can say a word, his mouth is on me, devouring my pussy like it’s his next meal. “Christ, I thought I dreamed how good you tasted…fucking addictive,” he mutters against me, his tongue lapping at my folds before zeroing in on my clit.
“Colton,please,” I beg, my hips lifting as he holds an arm over my stomach to hold me in place. “Shit,” I whimper. My fingers dig into his scalp as he sucks on my clit, sending me soaring toward a climax I know will ruin me.
“The second you come on my tongue, I will fuck you so hard you will forget everyone before me, including my own damn son.” That does it. My orgasm crashes over me, my body shaking as he devours me, lick by lick, until I'm drained beneath him.
Colton mutters a curse, grasping my hips before kissing a wet trail up toward my lace-covered breasts. I jolt the second his teeth sink into my skin, sucking on my nipple to erase the pain. My back bows, my fingers grasping his shoulders, pulling him closer as he pulls down the straps of my corset and pushes away the lace covering my chest.
“Why do you feel so good,” I whimper. Colton smiles against my skin as he gives each breast a hollowed-out kiss before making his way toward my mouth. He hauls me up, grasping the back of my neck as his cock rests against the inside of my thigh. My eyes cast down, watching as it tempts me, my mind reeling at how fucking big it is and how much I want to feel it sink inside me.
“Because I know what I'm doing, baby girl,” he growls before pulling me flush against his chest, those talented lips consuming mine. My taste travels between us, the shock of it causing me to flinch, but Colton holds me still, using both hands to cup the sides of my face in order to control the kiss. I melt. Surrendering to his touch as my legs wrap around his waist, I pull him even closer. The second his cock rests against my soaking wet pussy, I stop breathing, my eyes flicking to meet Colton’s as they bore into mine. “You feel that?” he groans, shifting his hips ever so slightly until the head of his cock hits my clit over and over again with each pass. “You feel what this sexy as fuck body does to me? You see what months and years of torture have done?” His voice is unlike anything I've ever heard; eager, terrified, and sexy as hell.
A boost of confidence surrounds me as I lean in, taking his bottom lip between my teeth and biting hard. His answering growl is enough to send heat straight between my thighs as I roll my hips, his cock hitting me just right.
“Can you do something for me?” I whisper. My fingers wrap around his shaft once more, slowly jacking him off as the tip flicks over my clit.
“Anything,” he breathes, his eyes never leaving the space between my legs. I take a shuddering breath, kissing across his jaw before nibbling on his ear.
“Show me,” I whimper, his eyes snapping to meet mine as a smirk graces the edges of my lips. “Show me how you jacked off to the thought of me.” Just the words themselves send pleasure racing through my veins as Colton's fingers grasp my wrist, halting my motions.
