Page 16 of Riding Into Love
I fist his hair and lift my hips as he teases me with his tongue, tracing the edge of my panties, dipping beneath the thin fabric, and sliding up and down my slit. It feels so fucking good. By the time he pulls my underwear down my legs and spreads them wide, I’m trembling.
Colby runs his finger through my folds, teasing and testing me. Then, he dips his head and flicks his tongue against my clit. Once. Twice. Three times. Each stroke sends a fresh wave of pleasure coursing through me, and when he finally sucks my clit into his mouth, I’m done for.
I cry out and writhe beneath him as he feasts on me. It’s dirty, and wrong, and so fucking hot. His tongue swirls and flicks and laps, drawing the most delicious sounds from my lips.
I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m letting Colby Burke, my father’s friend and my boss, eat me out in a barn. And I can’t believe how much I’m enjoying it.
When his tongue dips lower, sliding inside me, I whimper and tug on his hair, urging him on. His stubble grazes the sensitive flesh of my inner thighs, sending sparks dancing across my skin. I’m on fire. A raging inferno.
Colby groans against my pussy, and the vibrations send shockwaves through me. I’m teetering on the edge, dangling precariously between the land of pleasure and the valley of orgasmic bliss.
The pressure builds in the base of my spine, and when he slips a finger inside me, curling it just right, I can’t hold back anymore. My orgasm crashes through me, and I scream his name, digging my nails into his shoulders. He doesn’t stop. He keeps going, drawing out my pleasure until I’m so sensitive, I can’t take it anymore.
I push him away, gasping for air. My entire body is tingling, and my skin is slick with sweat. Holy shit. I’ve never come that hard before.
Colby sits back on his heels and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His lips are swollen, and those hazel eyes are smug with satisfaction. He looks good enough to eat.
“That was—”
“Just the beginning.”
He reaches for the fly of his jeans, and I sit up and watch, transfixed as he frees his cock.
It’s... Well, it’s glorious.
He’s thick and long, with a heavy, veiny shaft and a glistening head. And when he wraps his hand around his length and strokes, I’m mesmerized.
I want him. Every part of him.
Just as he’s about to climb on top of me, something slams outside the barn, and both of us freeze.
I scramble to sit up, instinctively covering my chest, and ask, “What the hell was that?”
Colby listens for a minute, but when we hear nothing else, he just shakes his head. “Probably a cat.”
He moves to pull me close again, but I place a hand on his chest and hold him back. Now that the spell has been broken, I can’t believe what we’re doing. We shouldn’t be doing this. It’s not right.
“Colby, wait. This... We shouldn’t...” I swallow the lump forming in my throat. “I can’t.”
“What’s wrong?”
“This. It’s wrong.”
“Nothing about this feels wrong.”
“It should. We can’t... I can’t do this.”
He looks hurt, and a small part of me hates myself for it, but I have to stand my ground. We have a business relationship. Anything more will just complicate things, and that’s the last thing either of us needs.
Watching Colby Burke nod and turn away from me is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. But I know it’s for the best. No matter how badly I want him, we can’t be together. Not now.
Not ever.
The man makes me feel way too damn much.
