He walks straight back to me with a raised eyebrow. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just don’t want to overdo the drinking tonight. I have a headache and don’t want to make it worse,” I lie.
“Do you need some painkillers? I can get some if you want?”
“Nope, I had some just before. I’ll be okay.”
“Okay, well, we won’t stay for long. Just for a drink or two, and then I’m taking you back to our suite where I can dovery naughtythings to you,” Colt says before he heads off again for the drinks.
Jared walks over and sits next to me on the sofa. Instantly, I feel nausea hit me hard as his hand rests on my knee. “You had enough of Colt yet, throat-candy?”
I cringe, and my lip curls as his hand moves up my thigh. Irritated, I scoff and push his hand away.
“Oh, c’mon now, you want me. I can see it in the way your body reacts. Why don’t you let me take you to the bathroom? No one has to know. It can beourlittle secret,” he says, leaning in close and playing with my hair.
“Jared, how my body reacts to you is in total revulsion. I’m not your throat-candy. In fact, I have to physically stop my throat from puking all over you when you touch me. So, no, Iwillnotgo to the bathroom or anywhere with you because you disgust me.” I look him straight in the eyes.
He smirks and wiggles his eyebrows. “I like ’em feisty.” He grabs the back of my head and pulls my face toward his to kiss me. I fight him off, but before I know it, his hand has left my head, and he’s thrown to the floor.
“What the fuck are you doing, Coslecki?” Colt roars, his voice echoing off the walls. “Get it through your arrogant, thick-ass skull that Dee doesn’t want you. And if you ever try to kiss my girl again, I swear to God, I’ll kick you off this tour right after I cave in your pea-brain head.” He grabs my hand, yanking me up from the couch with a possessive grip that leaves no room for argument.
Jared is sprawled on his back, laughing like it’s the best entertainment he’s had all week, and then Hux strolls in, casual as hell, a couple of baggies of coke pinched between his fingers. I meet his eyes, silently daring him to say something, but he doesn’t. He just looks past his brother, ignoring the chaos as Colt drags me out of the room while saying, “Hux, you’re a fucking idiot.” We walk out of the penthouse suite, slamming the door, and Colt is dragging me toward our suite. His steps are quick, and, as usual, I need to rush along to keep up.
He wastes no time pulling me inside and through to the bed. Then, when I turn to face him, he hasthat lookin his eye. The one where he’s in dominant mode, and I’m left with no choice but to go with whatever he has planned—not that I mind.
He spins me around and unzips my dress, letting it fall to the floor. With no need for direction, I step out of it, and my heels, and then his hands quickly cup my shoulders before running them down my arms and up my spine toward my bra. Colt unclips it, and it falls to the floor. He hasn’t said a word, and the silence is unnerving, like it’s meant to be. I’m wearing nopanties, just like he told me to, so I’m standing completely naked with my back to him as I hear the zip of his jeans.
My breathing is heavy as I wait for his next move.
Finally, his clothes fall to the floor, and I eagerly turn my head to look at him.
Colt smacks me on my bare ass,hard, and I jump a little. “Eyes front, baby,” he says in a low husky voice.
Every inch of me tingles in anticipation as I turn back, doing as he says. When his hands grasp my hips, pulling me back into him, I let out a small gasp. Colt’s warmth surrounds me as his lips suck on my neck and his prominent, hard-as-a-rock dick grinds into my ass.
Then he slides a hand between us and pushes on my back, forcing me to bend down.
“Grab your ankles,” he says.
Following his command, I grab my ankles as he takes his moist head and rubs it along my pussy.
Colt takes me to places I’ve never been, and I’m all in.
“God, you’re beautiful like this,” he says, his hand caressing my ass cheek.
When he takes his hand away, I instantly mourn the loss of contact with him.Slap.I yelp at the abrupt sting from Colt’s hand, striking me on my ass. I look around at him, and he slaps me again, then gently rubs my ass cheek, soothing the sting.
Of all the things he has introduced me to, I don’t know if I like this, but I can’t deny I’m dripping wet when his head slides along my pussy. Pain is something I’ve never been a fan of, and what he’s doing to me is painful.
Colt slips his cock inside me, and I breathe heavier. His hand slaps me again. This time, the pain isn’t as sharp, then, without warning, he rams inside me deeply, taking me by surprise. The impact knocks me off balance, and my hands instinctively let go of my ankles, reaching out to the bed for support.
He grabs my hips and pulls me from the bed. “Ankles. Don’t worry, I won’t let you fall, baby,” he says.
I grab my ankles, his grip on my hips firm as he moves me on and off him. Even though he has a bruising hold, and I trust he won’t let me fall, I’m still focusing on not falling over. With my attention elsewhere and being light-headed from bending over, I’m unsure if I would say this is all that pleasurable. It’s an interesting experience, that’s for sure.
Colt begins to moan, letting out a low groan as he starts pounding into me with force, and a prickling feeling begins radiating all over my body. He changes his movements, slightly rotating on each thrust, and I can’t help a quiet moan escaping my mouth.
Somehow, it’s starting to feel good. The earlier ambivalence is replaced by need.
