I shake my head before I start sucking on his cock again. His freak out changes to a deep groan, as his cock keeps pulsing in my mouth.
“Raney, seriously, I have to go to practice. Coach is going to whip my ass as it is.”
I finish with a loud pop before I pull my hands and my mouth away from him, and he lifts me up to sit back on his lap. I lean in but he laughs and pulls away.
“Yeah, I know where that mouth has been.” He smirks before he kisses me, slowly, dirty, and so goddamn right. “If I put my fingers in your pussy, how wet would you be?”
And he’s such a fucking smooth talker. “Save it.” I growl playfully. “What time tonight is our date?”
“Starting early. I’m coming here at four because I know Jenn has power yoga and then meditates over a glass of wine. Wednesday traditions are hard to break, even when your daughter comes home,” he teases, because my mom is a little rigid in her schedule. “Come watch me train? We’re on the ice till ten.”
I lean in to kiss him. “Of course I’ll come.”
“I fucking know that. By my guess you’ll be coming about five minutes after I get here this afternoon.”
I laugh at him being a dick. “Does Sharlene know I’m here?”
“I don’t care. I don’t listen to her bullshit anymore. You are our girl and that’s all that matters.” He leans in close. “I’m not letting you go ever, Raney.”
“So, tonight, we’re not going out? Just staying in?”
“You got that right. Reid and I have to be home for dinner. Mom’s demanding it, and apparently Dad has an important family he wants us to meet. After that, I’m not leaving your bed for days.”
“Ahh, so she does know I’m back. Let me guess, they have daughters just perfect for both the Anders boys.”
“Raney, you got to listen, it doesn’t fucking matter what they think, they won’t be the ones to break us up.”
And it’s not the first time his parents have tried to force a wedge between me and their precious sons. Since the first time I met her, she’s made it very clear what she thinks of me, continually ridiculing me openly but also behind the boys’ backs. Except, I’ve always told the guys what she does and says. Maybe she didn’t think I would, but I do.
“You want me to pick you up some food for after practice?”
He quips up his eyebrow, answer enough. Colt can eat. “Wear my jersey.”
“You know I never take it off when I’m here.”
Colt stands up, hiking me up with him so I’m wrapped around him. “All right, the sun is still not up and I’m so late. But best blowie ever from my forever girl, sounds like the perfect day to me.”
He carries me inside and drops me back into bed before racing out. I hear Reid’s truck drive off right about the same time that Hayes hisses when I put my cold hands on his naked butt.
ChapterFour
RANEY
There are so many butterflies taking flight in my stomach that I feel sick from the waves they make. Which is weird because Colt and I have seen each other naked, but today is so different. I’m so nervous, it takes him knocking on my door a few times until I realise he’s here.
The moment I see him though, all my nervous energy evaporates. And it most certainly helps that Colt pounces on me as soon as I open the door. His hands dig into my hair and he groans loudly as his tongue assaults mine. Each kiss gets longer and harder. When we come up for air, we’re both panting and grinning against each other’s lips.
“This is fucking happening.” He laughs. His pupils are fully blown in his sky-blue eyes, making the colour deeper, and the rumbles spilling from his chest make a trillion goosebumps dance over my skin. Without letting me go, he walks us to the bed.
“All day, Raney, I’ve been thinking about putting my dick in you. I know how quick the first time is going to be, so I’m just going to keep fucking you until I’m coming again.”
I go to say something, but a flash of irritation crosses his eyes. “You’ll take everything I give you. Including my virginity.”
His self-assurance has always had a gentle cockiness about him but that’s just being Colt. He’s also impatient, obnoxiously generous, and so confident of our fairy-tale ending.
Ripping my pants down my legs, he doesn’t even notice the baby pink lingerie I put on for him. Our tops disappear next. He checks that I’m close enough to the mattress before shoving me backwards, making me fall without having the chance to catch myself.
There’s something in his eyes that I’ve never seen, a mix of hunger and raging impatience, and it’s almost predatory. His usually steady hands shake, and he hisses in frustration as he keeps fumbling the waistband of his sweats. But once he frees himself, he lunges, covering me in every part of him. And while his touches aren’t rough, they aren’t exactly soft either. The more we touch, the quicker he settles.
