Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“We can make that happen, but first, I’m gonna need you to come for me.” Her eyes open for the barest of moments before fluttering closed. The next time I have her pressed against the first available surface, she’ll be naked, and my mouth will be all over her, starting with her nipples. I wonder if I can get her off by playing with them and them alone. Once I figure out what makes her tick, I’ll bury my head between her thighs, where I’ll lap up every lost drop, wringing out orgasm after orgasm until she’s wrung dry. Then I’ll finally give her what we both want, slowly feeding her my cock, feeling her snug heat with each thrust. It’ll be well worth the wait.
“Colt.” The soft purr of my name tumbling from her lips has me moving to her mouth. I’m not sure how loud she’ll be, and damn if I want this to end because of an interruption. Sable continues to grind herself, inching closer to the edge, and while I’d like nothing more than to control the way she comes, this time, it’s all about her. What I am doing is dominating the kiss, holding her where she needs me the most. The air between us feels thick and charged with energy, a kind of night that promises more than just desire. It’s the kind that says you’re mine.
“Goddamn.” I open my eyes, watching as she explodes, and when my hand covers her mouth, the wild cat she is bites down on the skin. Little does she know all that does is make me want more, and I’ll make sure she knows the next time I have her alone that I want it fucking all.
“Holy hell, I don’t know if I should be embarrassed or impressed.” It takes her a few minutes to come back down from her high, and when she does, it’s just as spectacular.
“Impressed, really fucking impressed. I sure am.” I lick my lips, gathering another taste of her flavor. Sable tracks the movement, and I’m not the slightest bit surprised to see her eyes widen in a way that tells me she wants more. “Get inside, woman, or I’ll drive us back to my place and take you to bed.”
“Thanks for having me over tonight. I’ll look forward to that phone call.” She slides down my body until one foot hits the ground, my hand on her hips to steady her.
“Give me about twenty minutes, and I’ll make good on that promise.” I drop another kiss to her mouth. This time, it’s her tongue sweeping across mine, and I’ve got just enough willpower to pull back. “Get inside, woman.” I pat her ass. The giggle that follows has me watching her the entire time as she makes her way up the front steps and inside Oak Haven. Sable looks over her shoulder, does a little finger wave, and the minute the front door is open, she steps inside, and I’m getting my shit together. I book it around the front of the truck. I’ve got a few things to get in order before I can good on my promise. And if Sable wants to watch, a video call is what she’ll get until the real deal. Which will be happening very fucking soon.
12
Sable
I’m stepping out of the shower, towel wrapped around my body, hair dripping wet, when my phone starts dancing on the bathroom counter. I turned the ringer down low, worried that if I kept it at the usual volume, it would wake everyone up within a three-mile radius. I sleep through the loudest alarms and phone calls known to man, a plus when it comes to being a business owner.
I reach for my phone but think better of it since my water doesn’t usually mix with electronics. Instead, I hit the accept button when I see Colt’s name on the screen.
“Hey, you.” I reach for another towel, flip my head upside down, and wrap my wet locks in order not to drip any more water than necessary.
“Sable, fuck, the sound of your voice already has me aching.” I should be alarmed by how fast things seem to get heated between us, yet I’m not. I’m excited, elated, and full of desire at a moment’s notice when Colt is nearby.
“Then we should do something about that.” I press the video button. Here I am, taking life by the balls and doing what most would think is the least expected of me. But there’s something about Colt Barlow and how he makes me feel that makes me give him a chance even though it was unimaginable after the first time we met. It has become something kind of like kismet.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” The man is stretched out on his rumpled sheets, bare, looking warm, his body completely relaxed. He has an arm behind his head, showing off the smooth lines of his muscular chest. The gentle rise and fall from his breathing makes my nipples tighten with desire. I walk out of the bathroom while holding the phone out so he can see more of me instead of an up close and personal view of my face. My bed is unmade from this morning, and when I crawl onto the soft plush mattress, landing on my back much of the same way Colt is, I let the towel loosen on purpose.