He chuckles as he moves farther down. He lifts off of me enough to reach for my knees, which he then presses toward my chest before opening them wide.
When he settles between my parted thighs, his hands gripping them, forcing them open, I start panting again. He licks along the edges of my panties, his tongue teasing me. “Your panties are soaked, baby.”
I moan and buck upward. I’m going to come from his breath hitting my panties. How pathetic.
He drags a finger along the edges of my panties in the sensitive spot on my inner thighs, and then he glides it right down the center, flicking the tip over my clit.
I cry out unintelligibly.
“You like that? You like it when I touch you right…here.” He strokes my clit again over my panties.
I buck. “Yes, Sir. Please…”
“You want me to take these panties off and kiss your pussy, baby?”
Jesus. Holy… God… “Please, Colton.” Hottest damn experience of my life, hands down.
“Can you be a good girl and hold your legs open for me so I can kiss your greedy pussy, Eve?”
I nod. I’d climb a mountain without ropes if he asked me.
He releases my knees and rises above me to pull my panties down my legs. Before tossing them aside, he brings them to his nose and inhales my scent. “Mmmm.”
I nearly die.
He’s on his knees between mine, fully clothed. I’m naked and exposed. “Spread your knees apart, baby. As wide as you can.”
He doesn’t touch me while I do as I’m told. My pussy is throbbing. My heart is racing too. I whimper yet again as his gaze slides all over my body, landing on my pussy finally. “So pretty. Pink and swollen and wet for me. Do you like me looking at your naked body, Eve?”
“Yes, Sir,” I murmur, unable to think of more words. Language has escaped me.
He touches me with his fingertip, circling my pussy far too wide to give me any relief. “You want me to kiss you, baby?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Where? Here?” He taps my thigh.
I shake my head. “Please kiss my pussy, Sir.”
“I love that it’s shaved bare. It makes you feel exposed and naughty doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir.” I can’t think. I have no idea how I’m managing to answer his questions.
He parts my lower lips, and heaven only knows what kind of sound I make.
“I love the little noises you make, baby.” He finally lowers between my legs and drags his tongue through my folds until he finds my clit. He flicks it over and over.
I’m writhing. It’s too hard to remain still.
He takes pity on me and grips my inner thighs, holding me down while he sucks my clit into his mouth. Good thing he restrained me so thoroughly first or I would have shot off the bed. I know I screamed.
“Such a noisy little girl,” he murmurs before sucking again.
I’m so close, but he doesn’t let me come. He keeps stopping to lick somewhere else. It’s so maddening.
“I’m going to push one of my fingers into your tight little pussy, baby, okay?”
Like he needs permission… “Please, Sir. Please put your finger in my pussy.”
As he slides one finger slowly into me, his thumb rubs my clit, and there is no way to stop the orgasm that consumes me. “Colton.” I scream his name as my body pulses against him, as he gently torments my G-spot, his thumb driving me mad with pressure, his forearms holding me down.
It’s heaven, and I’m panting and shaking when it subsides. “You’re still wearing your shirt,” I murmur.
He chuckles. “Yeah.” His lips land on my pussy and he reverently kisses me there. “And you’re so very gorgeous when you’re naked.”
When I can focus on him, I fake pout. “But I wanted you to take your shirt off.”
He smiles. “Make you a deal.”
“Okaaaay…”
“I’ll take it off if you put it on.” His brows lift. “I’d like it if you slept in my shirt. Just that. Nothing else. Can you do that for me, baby?”
I nod. “Yes.”
He rises onto his knees and pulls it over his head with one hand in that way men in movies remove their shirts by reaching over their back to slide it off. The move is sexy, and so is his chest.
He leans over me with those amazing pecs and unties my wrists before pulling me to sitting and tugging the shirt over my body. “There,” he declares like we just solved world peace.
“But…”
He chuckles again as he climbs off the bed. He hauls my body to my side of the bed, pulls the covers over me, and kisses me gently on the lips. “Go to sleep, Eve.”
“But…”
He taps my nose. “No buts. Just sleep.”
I grab his hand before he can walk away. “But you were going to hold me while I fell asleep, and I wanted you to get naked, and—”
“Your falling asleep time got used up with my mouth all over your delectable body. Not a chance in hell was I going to get naked with you yet. And, I still need to get some work done. So… You need to sleep. I’ll slide in next to you when I’m done working.”
I humph. “Okay, but will you wake me when you come to bed?”
“No, but I’ll pull you into my arms. How’s that?”
“Okay,” I groan.
He stands and looks down at me for several seconds before kissing me. He again slips from the room. He even leaves the door ajar.
I stare at it for a while as I snuggle under the covers with Jessie, wearing Colt’s shirt, which smells like him.
I’m only marginally aware when he comes in some time later and does exactly as he promised—pulls me into his arms.
Chapter 15
Colton
Even though I’ve only slept about six hours, I awake before Eve for the first time since I started sleeping in her bed. I’m staring down at her gorgeous features at rest when she blinks awake.
She slowly smiles. “You finally beat me.”
“Yeah.” I brush
