Page 158 of Colt

A piece of hay hangs from her hair. I smile, even as I bite the inside of my lip to keep from coming.

I need to focus. For the first time ever, I’m able to kiss her while she comes. I want to swallow her sighs, her cusses. I want everything from this woman.

Most of all, I want her to fucking stay.

She cries out when I flip her onto her back again and kiss her lips. I bend her knee and press it to her chest, spreading her nice and wide.

“Come for me,” I breathe into her mouth, sliding back into her heat. At the same time, I run the pads of my fingers over her clit.

Lainey’s hands find my neck. “Colt⁠—”

“Come, honey.”

Her cunt squeezes me. She yells, and I capture the sound in my kiss. Tasting her mouth while she comes on my dick⁠—

Heaven.

She writhes underneath me as I fuck her in gutting, deep strokes, the kind that leave me panting. Our bodies stick and slide as I move. I’m shaking.

I’m coming.

She soothes the sharp sweetness of my orgasm by running her fingertips up my sides.

Still coming, I have the wild thought that sex has never been this good. Ever. With anyone. I didn’t know it could be like this.

Raw. Real.

When I come down, I wrap my arms around her and hold her against me. We’re both breathing hard.

I feel simultaneously hollowed out and overly full. I’m brimming with emotion. Can’t keep it inside anymore.

Won’t.

I let out a soft chuckle when she pushes me onto my back and rolls on top of me.

“Whatcha doin’?” I look up at her, plucking the hay out of her hair.

“Looking at you.” She leans in to press a gentle, closed-mouth kiss to my lips. “You’re beautiful.”

“Just like my dick?”

She laughs. “Just like your dick. There’s not a part of you I don’t like, cowboy.”

My pulse thunders. My tongue suddenly feels thick in my mouth.

Am I really about to do this? Spill my heart? The person I was before I met Lainey would’ve never trusted someone else with my feelings.

I wouldn’t have trusted myself.

But here I am, trusting. And I’m not dead yet.

“Lainey?”

“Yeah?”

“I got a question for you.” I tuck her hair behind her ear.

She cups my face in her hand and strokes her thumb over my bottom lip. “Shoot.”