Page 103 of Take My Kiss
He’s the only partner I’d trust with my life.
“Flip over.”
As soon as I get into position, Colton reaches into a drawer, and the sounds of metal clanking echo throughout the room. He straddles my thighs and pulls my arms behind my back, then clasps them around my wrists before making sure they’re not too tight.
“I’ve never used these on someone before, so let’s hope I can figure out how to unlock ’em when I’m finished with you or I’ll have to call the sheriff.” The humor in his tone helps me relax, but I also hope I don’t regret letting him use them. I don’t like putting myself into vulnerable situations where I can’t help myself if I need to, but with Colton, I know I’m safe.
He lifts my hips so my ass sticks up with my hands resting on my tailbone and my chest flat on the mattress.
“Okay?” he asks.
“Mm-hmm.” My cheek presses against the comforter as I balance myself comfortably.
I inhale sharply when he lowers his face between my legs and slides his tongue over my tight hole. Colton fucks me with his mouth, switching between fast and achingly slow, teasing me with his fingers and licking everywhere he can reach.
I’m desperate to touch myself since he insists on edging me. Every time I’m close, he backs away, and when I groan, he chuckles.
He knows exactly what he’s doing.
Not being able to move my arms or touch him while he controls my pleasure adds to the intensity of my impending orgasm. I bury my face in the blankets to muffle the sounds, but when he finally lets me come, there’s no holding them back.
“That’s three.”
“My whole body is numb,” I mumble, trying to catch my breath.
He kisses up my spine, wrapping one hand around my chest and palming my breast. I wince at the unexpected soreness but love the way he manhandles me.
“You’re so perfect for me, Amelia. Fallin’ for you was so damn easy.”
My heart soars at the rawness of his words and the emotion in his voice. I wish I could say them back, and how badly I want him and this potential life we could share together. The thought of having something this special and somehow losing it scares me more than ever.
I’d never recover from that level of heartbreak.
“Gonna flip us over,” he warns, then repositions himself until he’s beneath me, and I’m straddling him. “Okay?”
“Yeah, as long as you hold me up or I’m gonna suffocate you with my tits.”
He grips my hips tighter and holds me in place as he leans against the headboard. “Wouldn’t that be the perfect way to go? Straight into boob heaven.”
I snort, lifting higher on my knees when he prompts me. He palms his thick shaft and slides it through my slit, coating himself in my juices.
“Don’t worry, darlin’. I gotchu.” He winks, then places the cowboy hat back on my head. “Now ride me like a good cowgirl.”
As soon as he impales me with his cock, I move. Between rocking my hips and slamming down on him, I control the movements as much with my wrists bound. He slides his hands across my flushed skin, pinching my nipples and licking over my collarbone as our bodies merge into one.
Every touch is branded by the crushing feeling that I’m falling hard for this man, and I don’t ever want to leave him again. The words are on the tip of my tongue to spill them, but the emotions are so overpowering, the orgasm rips through me without warning.
“That’s four,” he muses, kissing my neck before he steals my lips. “Gimme one more and then I’m gonna fill you deep with my cum.”
I don’t know how much more I can handle, but it doesn’t take long for the sensation to resurface once he circles my clit and fills my ears with his dirty talk.
“So fuckin’ responsive.”
“God, you’re perfect.”
“Such a good girl ridin’ my cock and wearin’ my hat.”
“Christ, darlin’. You feel incredible.”
