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I moan and nod, my head falling back when he begins to circle around and around and around the bundle of nerves.

Colton bites my neck softly, sucking slightly, before I feel him begin to scoot lower.

My head flies up and I watch as this six-foot-something man manages to shimmy himself down enough to begin tugging my pants off.

When he catches me watching him with wide eyes, he pauses. “Is this okay?” he asks, his fingers rubbing softly at the skin he’s newly exposed to the now warmed air of his car.

I nod. “I didn’t shave,” I say, my words a slight contradiction to the fact I’m beginning to help him pull my tattered sweats off my legs.

He chuckles. “Are you kidding me?” he says, sliding my left boot off and then taking that single leg out of my pants. “I’ve been craving this pussy for weeks, Emily.”

Colton plants my right foot against the floor of the car and folds my left leg back against my stomach, spreading me wide for his perusal.

“I want everything you have to give me. Hair included.”

He eyes me for a long moment, parts his lips, and covers all of me in the wet warmth of his mouth.

I cry out at the sensation, trying to remember the last time a man went down on me like this, with such wild abandon, with such desire that I wonder if this is for me or for him.

He licks through my wetness over and over again, groaning, then narrows in on my clit, circling the tiny bud a few times before dipping low then coming back to circle it again. He does this over and over again, slowly and steadily building that familiar tingling sensation in my lower hips.

His hands grip my thighs and he looks up at me, his eyes dilated.

“I want to watch you come,” he says.

And then he slides two fingers into me.

My head falls back again and I cry out at the way he fills me, at the way his fingers spread and search inside me as he continues to suck and lick my clit.

Sure enough, within just a few minutes, I’m climbing the tower, my body chugging up the mountain.

My hands reach up and press against the door at my head, my nails scrambling for something to dig into as I fly over the top, as I hit that peak no man has ever gotten me to before. My body surges with sensation, lightning bolts rolling through me in wave after wave. It’s only as I’m coming down that I realize I’ve been shouting out my pleasure to the point that my throat feels hoarse.

Lying there, breathless, I feel thoroughly taken apart and put back together, and then I feel Colton kiss and lick and flick against me again.

Gasping, I look down at him.

“Like I said, I want everything,” he tells me before he licks me clean, making me shake and shudder as he does so.

He helps me put my pants back on then slips my boot back into place before climbing over me again and giving me the wettest, filthiest, most delicious kiss I’ve ever had in my life.

Fuck, I want to fuck him right here, right now.

That’s when I realize he must be aching desperately.

But when I reach for him, he grabs my wrist.

“Don’t you want—”

Colton cuts me off. “I’m going to embarrass myself when I say this, but please keep in mind that for much longer than I care to admit, my life was about jerking off in the shower as quickly as possible when I had a free minute to myself,” he tells me, chagrin on his face. “It will take some time for me to build up my stamina again.”

I lick my lips then kiss him, long and slow.

“That just means lots of slow, painful foreplay for you then, doesn’t it?” I ask him.

He grins. “Yes, but tonight it means a slow, painful walk back to the house in cold boxers.”

At his honesty, I burst into laughter, and he follows suit, his chuckle deep and beautiful, just like him. The intimacy of the moment is almost startling, and it’s something I know I won’t ever forget.

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