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I nod. “Yes.”
“This pussy.” He slaps my clit with the tips of his fingers, his cock almost all the way inside of me. The shock of it makes me scream when he thrusts hard. “This is mine. You hear me? Mine.”
“Yes.”
His cheeks are turning bright red. Another slap to my clit. His eyes dark and intense, something like a raging animal gripping his soul.
He slaps my pussy again.
“Oh! Fuck!”
Colt groans, purposeful movements making the thrusts harder, deeper. I’m powerless to him, but I don’t care. A strong commanding presence like this is what I need. Someone to hold me, love me, tell me everything I need to hear.
He rubs and fucks me at the same time, staring deep into my eyes with every movement purposeful, and with meaning.
“Come for me,” Colt grunts. “Come all over my cock, baby girl.”
I nod. It’s all the tightness in my throat will allow.
My thighs tighten and I lock my legs around his waist. The bed creaks beneath our weight, or maybe it was the window? I don’t know, but Colt sinks on top of me, fists plastered either side of me face. I angle my body so my hips raise off the bed. He plunges deeper and I dig nails into his back.
“I’m gonna come, baby,” he grunts against the crook of my shoulder.
“Yes. Please, Colt.”
Every thrust pushes me closer, his cock feeling as if it’s pulsing inside of me. My pussy takes over, my eyes closing. Wave after wave thunders through me, a vibration of pleasure making my breath catch. I bite down as Colt roars above me, his cock releasing a warmth that fills me completely.
I slump back against the mattress, completely and utterly spent.
“Fuck,” Colt whispers, laying beside me, staring up at the ceiling. “Hannah, that was…”
I roll to meet his lips, plastering a kiss on his mouth. “We don’t need words.”
He shuffles and I lay on his hairy chest, listening to the beating of his heart. He holds me, a warm hand gliding across my skin until slowly, peacefully, I drift into the best sleep I’ve ever had.
***
I wake up alone. The blankets beside me are pulled all the way up, snuggling around my chin as I hold them close. I’m enveloped in a warm, toasty feeling of something new. Something I haven’t felt before.
My nose presses into the pillow and I can still smell the musky scent of Colt on the fabric. A warm fuzzy sigh meets the smile on my lips as my body stretches out. I want to snuggle in deeper, relive the magic of last night, the way I felt just holding his warm body as we drifted off to sleep together.
Comfort. Strength. Security.
But it can’t be real, right?
Colt has a life of his own. This mountain is his world, his land is his work. He’s lived up here for over a decade, ever since I forced him to escape the world he hated so much.
He doesn’t want me to intrude upon that.
Does he?
Slowly, I get dressed, pulling the same pair of work trousers on that I did yesterday morning when I headed into the office for another dreary Monday morning. I pull the shirt over my head and think about Xavier – is he even worried about me? Do I still have a job? What is going to happen when I get in the car today and drive back down the mountain?
Shit. The report.
I pull my hair into a rough ponytail, looking around for a mirror.
“Of course he doesn’t have a mirror,” I grunt, unable to stop the smirk emerging on my face. “What would a mountain man need to check himself out for? The big dance?”
