He lifts me by my hips and onto my feet. His eyes are pinned on mine as he makes sure every single piece of my clothing ends up on the floor too. The Texas heat thickens the air but the shiver running through me has nothing to do with the temperature in the room but everything to do with the intensity of this man’s gaze sliding over my skin.
“So. Damn. Gorgeous. Every inch of you. No matter if you’re standing in front of me naked or fully dressed, riding my horse, or reading a book on the couch with your feet up. Watching you sleep in the morning with the settled serenity on your face as you hug my pillow the way you held me all night. Every. Fucking. Day. And every fucking minute of our time since we changed paths from you being my sister’s best friend to you being mine has been eye opening. I thought possibilities of starting a family of my own were a fading opportunity, but you…you set me aflame and cause a light so bright it eats away the darkness and gives me a glimpse of a shared future. Mag-fucking-nificent. That’s you. In every damn way.”
I’m still blinking and processing his words when his hands are once again on my waist to hoist me up and place my naked ass on the counter. He lifts my foot to spread me open as he places my heel on the edge.
Even as I see his mouth closing in on my pussy, there’s no way my brain can process the instant pleasure and the visual to go with it. My head falls back and a low moan falls from my lips.
His tongue slides through my folds, flipping my clit, and moving to suckle on one of the lips of my pussy. The man knows how to bring me to the edge, and when I’m allowed to tip over and drown in a blissful orgasm. And it doesn’t take long until he gives me what my body craves.
This time our eyes stay locked, a rumble of words vibrate against me when he grunts, “Come for me, Kadence. Let me taste your pleasure.”
He shakes his head, his beard heightening the friction, pushing me over to surrender to the orgasm he grants me. His name falls from my lips in half a moan, half a plea for more. And I take my time to ride all the waves of pleasure. He slowly stands and crushes his mouth against mine.
I’m too wrapped up in the cloud of bliss he’s created to care enough about the fact I’m tasting myself on his tongue. All because the pad of his finger is drawing small circles against my clit.
My pussy clenches when I feel the hot, blunt head of his dick nudge at my entrance. I might need to brace myself for the moment he surges inside me. Though, to my surprise, he’s all tender with a passionate kiss, softly strumming my clit to keep the fire burning in my pussy while he slowly stretches me with every soft thrust forward.
A pinch on my nipple, his teeth sinking into my bottom lip, his growls, the gentleness of a slow retreat and filling me up again...it’s everything that makes me plead, whimper, beg, anything to make him hurry to fill me completely.
The moment his hands grip my hips is when he slams deep inside me. A scream rips from my throat before I fall forward and sink my teeth into his shoulder to muffle my loud burst of discomfort.
His lips brush my ear. “If there ever was a place to call home and live in that place forever, this would be it.”
Colt’s breaths–like mine–come out in rough pants, as if it takes everything inside him to stay in place. The pain slightly fades and I feel his dick twitch inside me.
“You can…you can move now,” I croak.
He pulls his head back to take in my face and after a few seconds he seems satisfied with what he sees because he connects our foreheads and pulls out until only the tip is being sucked back inside before he slides right back in.
A few more times starts a low burning sensation enough for me to meet his thrusts and let my nails rake over his back, urging him on. His hips pick up speed and force. The grunts slipping over his lips while his fingers dig into my skin almost feels like an animalistic, dominant, and possessive chase to make sure I’m his.
But there’s no doubt in either of us. Not when he buries himself deep inside me at the same time stars appear in my vision, throwing me into a sea of pleasure only this man has been able to give me.
His dick lengthens and jerks inside me, warmth spreading everywhere while my name is being voiced with such tenderness and awe, my heart unfolds and accepts this man to his fullest.
The fingers gripping my hips loosen and slide around my waist. Colt lifts me off the counter and takes a few steps to sit down on one of the kitchen chairs, making me straddle him.
“So. Fucking. Good. But I’m going to need a minute to catch my breath. Damn, woman. I don’t think I’ve ever had the energy sucked right out of me.”
A giggle escapes me and Colt’s laughter fills the air along with it. I release a deep sigh of contentment.
“It’s all systems go from now on. No holding back. Understood?” Colt says, all laughter has faded from his voice.
“The old lady thing? Oh. God. Condom. I’m not on the pill. Shit, Colt. Sorry. I didn’t think but I haven’t been able to take the pill ever since I ran, that’s weeks ago. I’m not protected against pregnancy anymore.”
Colt simply shrugs. “Like I said, all systems go. I have enough money for a large family. We have a roof above our heads with lots of space and a brotherhood at our backs. Starting a family sooner rather than later is fine by me. Unless you don’t welcome any kids.”
“I do. But–”
He cuts me off by telling me, “The situation you’re in will be handled, doll. Don’t worry about it.”
Don’t worry about it. Right. As if that’s possible.
CHAPTER FIVE
– COLT –
I’ve roamed around for years in this fucked-up world. Seen with my own eyes how people slaughter one another for reasons unknown, or simply follow orders because you’ve been sent oversees to fight for your country.
It fucked my head up and made me distance myself from people due to the constant darkness absorbing my thoughts. Nonstop fighting my sorrows and falling asleep for an hour or two before waking up in a cold sweat.
I’m absolutely stunned to say those days are over. The darkness roaming around in my head is by no means completely gone, but it’s somewhat subdued. And holding my woman at night–her warmth seeping into me–allows my whole being the level of calmness I need to sleep for a few hours on end. Waking up each day feeling refreshed is a new phenomenon and I owe it all to her.
I’m leaning against the doorjamb, sipping my first cup of coffee, on this early morning. Kadence is still sleeping, curled up in the blankets and looking ever so stunning with her dark red hair spread out over her pillow.
A hint of her curvy ass is exposed but the rest of her delicious body is covered. My cock twitches with the reminder of being buried deep inside her. Another element this woman has brought into my life; the craving of never having enough of something so damn sweet.
My phone indicates a message and when I check I see it’s a text from Weston. He needs me and Kadence in church around ten. We’ve had a few meetings over the last few days and while I was the one who set a plan into motion, it’s Weston, Roper, and Alfie who have taken over.
I don’t mind since it gives me the room to spend more time with my woman. Teaching her how to ride has been rewarding for the both of us and it’s another shared passion between us. We match in every way and even if I held her at a distance for so long because I’m eight years older than her, it’s all moot now.