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And second, she didn’t know when it happened…was it the first time she’d laid eyes on him at The Barnacle? Or, was it when he offered to stay with her to keep her safe? Maybe it was when he smiled at her after she put salt in his coffee? Perhaps it was when he sat beside her and held her while she cried.
Whichever it was, Ellie understood.
She was in love with Colt Garrett.
Body and soul.
CHAPTER TEN
Colt pushed the door to Ellie’s room open with his boot. Her hand slid up his neck and into his hair. With a tug, she pulled his mouth back to hers.
“You taste so good.” She moaned.
“Speaking of taste…” He set her down on the bed. “I want to taste you. Everywhere.” He bent down and nipped at her neck. The shiver that rippled across her skin spurred him on. “May I?” His tongue did a lazy stroke down her neck, across her shoulder.
Her breaths were now coming out in slow pants. She chewed on her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes. But there’s something you should know, Colt.”
“Tell me.” Colt nibbled his way down to her breasts. “I want to know everything there is to know about you, angel. Everything.”
With her eyes hooded, her cheeks flushed a brilliant pink, she brushed her thumb across his bottom lip. “It’s been a long time for me.”
“How long?” Colt’s heart pounded beneath his sternum.
“A few years.” She looked away. “I might not…you know…remember how…”
He cupped her jaw and turned her face to his. “Angel, are you worried you won’t please me?”
She gave him a nod, followed by a quiet, “Yes. I’ve only been with one man and well, he never…you know…”
“Tasted you?” He had to help her out.
“Yes.”
“Oh, angel. My sweet, sweet angel. You please me by just being. You need to know that. We won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Good. Shall I start here?” He stroked her breasts through her shirt.
“God, yes.” In a flash, Ellie sat up, tore off her shirt, tossing it across the room. With a flick of her wrist, her bra went flying through the air, too. Followed by her pants.
When she laid back on the bed, totally naked, Colt nearly pinched himself. Every square inch of her was perfection. Full, round breasts with pale pink nipples. A waist that cinched in above the curve of her luscious hips. Legs that were long and lean. He licked his lips, as his eyes latched onto her sex. “You’re so beautiful.” He murmured, as he lapped at her nipples.
Making sure he took things slow for her, he kissed a path from her breasts to her stomach, stopping to nuzzle along the way. As his hands stroked the outside of her thighs, her legs parted. He nibbled on the inside of her thigh.
“Do you like that, angel?”
The mewl told him everything he needed to know.
“How about this?” He opened her slick folds with his fingers and gave her two, slow, long licks.
“More.”
Deliberate and slow, he lapped at her core, until her hands were fisted in his hair and her back was arching off the bed. It wasn’t long before her hips were rocking back and forth, across his face.
“Don’t stop!” She cried out. “Please! Don’t stop!”
Faster and faster, he licked, until her thighs clamped down around his neck and the sweetest of nectars danced across his tongue. When she slumped back onto the bed, he sat back on his heels, thoroughly pleased with himself.
