“Not after you’ve been fucking that slut behind my back,” I yell in his face.
“Dee, I haven’t been with anyone but you since I met you. You know that in here…” He reaches out and taps over my heart, then takes hold of my arm, but I shake him off.
“Bullshit!I saw. She was fixing herself up after you fucked her tonight before the concert. She even thanked you for it, Colt. I’m not a bloody idiot. You won’t sleep with me because you’re sleeping withher,” I scream.
“That’s what your meltdown was about. You think I’m cheating on you?”
I scrunch my face while mustering all my strength, pushing him hard in his chest, then turn to keep walking. “I don’tthink. Iknowyou are,” I exclaim.
Colt’s hands take hold of my shoulders, and he stops me, turning me to face him. “For fuck’s sake, Dee. Will. You. Stop? I’mnotcheating on you. I never have, and I never will. Shethanked me for helping her get started in her singing career. I set up a meeting with Rob so he could listen to her sing and hopefully have someone sign her. That’s it, that’s all,” he says, pulling me to him.
I let out a frustrated scream, shoving against him, but he grabs my arm, holding firm. With a heavy sigh, he takes my hand in his, gentle yet unyielding, and pulls me into a shadowed alley beside him.
“Colt, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
He doesn’t say anything. Instead, he slams his body against mine, pinning me as his mouth crashes onto mine. I try to push him off, but he’s like an unmovable force—solid, unyielding, impossible to shake. Then that surge of electricity flows between us, and it’s heightened tenfold.
He grinds his hips into me and pulls his lips from mine. “See? Don’t you feel that? Don’t you want to keep that spark alive?”
My breathing stops as I get lost in his eyes, but then I remember why I’m mad at him. “No,” I yell in his face and push with everything I have to get him away from me.
He budges just enough for me to slip out, but before I can make my escape, he grabs my wrist, pulling me back to him. He pushes me against the wall again, entrapping me with his entire body this time.
“Let me go, or I’ll scream,” I start soft but belt it out toward the end as my throbbing clit makes herself known. But even to my ears, the threat is hollow.
This is why I need to get away from him—my ability to think clearly is extinguished whenever he’s close.
“Baby, the only thing you’ll be screaming ismy name,” he replies, forcing his lips to mine.
I struggle against him, but his touch sends a heat through me that’s setting my skin on fire. So I bring my hands to his shoulders to try to push him away from me, but the urge to fleeis fading as fast as the desire to surrender to him is overpowering me.
Colt’s hands make their way down my body as his tongue collides with mine. His hands skim the bottom of my dress and then make their way up. It’s then that I realize I’m panting with want.
I want him.
Ineedhim.
Ilovehim.
I haven’t had Colt inside me for so long that my body craves every part of him, even though my brain tells me to walk away.
By the time I recognize the sound of tearing fabric, it’s too late, and my panties are already falling to the ground. He grinds his hips into me, and I can’t help the intense moan that escapes my mouth into his.
“That’s it, baby,” he demands, then slides two fingers inside me.
My head falls back against the wall, and his mouth instantly crushes against mine. My breathing is heavy while he finger fucks me into submission.
Too soon, he’s withdrawing his fingers, sliding them into his mouth, and sucking them clean with an audible groan. I stand here panting while he hitches my dress up slightly—I’m worked up and desperate for more. Colt wastes no time pulling away from the wall to undo his zipper and take out his rock-hard cock. It’s been too long, and I can’t help but wrap my hand around his length, stroking him up and down.
“Oh baby, I’ve missed your hands around my cock, but I’ve missed this even more,” he murmurs, pulling my leg up and wrapping it around him as he enters me quickly, both of us moaning at the feeling of being connected again after so long apart.
He grips my thigh tight, sliding deeper inside me. His other hand fists in my hair, pulling my mouth onto his almost painfully. It’s like he can’t get close enough to me, and I relish in his touch. His mouth stays connected to mine as he thrusts into me against the alley wall, the friction of him sliding in and out, working me up quickly. With each thrust, we’re both panting and moaning.
A passerbywouldknow what’s happening, but I don’t care.
I want him.
All of him.
