Chapter 13
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Oh.
Colton licks my mouth, dipping his tongue and kissing me hotly. But he doesn’t linger. He moves lower, feasting on my nipples hungrily. Making a mess with his mouth and leaving me sore and sensitive.
Then he licks his way down my stomach, forcing my legs wider and holding them with his iron-strong grip.
I squirm because he’s so close now I can feel the hot strikes of his breath. Okay, this is crazily intimate.
He kisses me.
And this is a whole new kind of education. Because he wasn’t kidding about the berserker thing. He’s greedy and downright debauched. His mouth is everywhere, tasting and feasting with insatiable gusto. His rough fingers skate and prod, pressing into me, dipping in and out. Opening me like a flower. His fingers curl as his mouth closes around my clit, sucking strongly, and I cry out.
A tidal wave of pleasure overwhelms me, peaking and breaking in hot clenches that wrack through my body, milking Colton’s fingers as his mouth feeds.
I completely lose myself in the excruciating bliss, moaning his name as I writhe in surrender.
I have never, ever imagined the kind of pleasure Colton Maddox has just given me. “ Mine ,” he murmurs. And he’s still playing me, more gently now but no less insistently.
The rushes start again and are somehow even higher this time. His thumb glides over my clit in a silky, relentless rhythm as his tongue delves with sublime pressure.
I shatter all over again. I can feel my inner muscles squeezing as he tastes me.
It lasts a long time.
When I finally resurface, I feel like a different person. A calmer one. A happier one. One that knows that rapture like this exists. The endorphin rush goes beyond physical into something close to spiritual.
After he kisses and licks me for a while, lazily, like he’s not quite ready to disengage, he crawls up my body and lays next to me.
I love how blue his eyes are. How his thick dark hair is in wild disarray.
“Cole?” I don’t even mean to give him a little nickname. My brain isn’t fully functioning.
His slow smile kills me. “Yeah, baby girl? ”
“Thank you.” It sounds weird but I kind of mean it. He’s just changed my life. “Now I know what I’ve been missing out on.”
“You’re welcome, darlin’. Thank you . Now I know what heaven on earth tastes like. You’re going to need to get used to me doing that a lot .”
I touch my hand to his chest and I notice then that his— wow . I’d almost forgotten about his…situation. Which has clearly gotten even more painful. It’s freaking huge. And dizzyingly hard. It’s very…wet. Like it’s leaking. And extremely hot-looking.
I wasn’t expecting to be so… hungry for it. My inner sex goddess feels insanely greedy, like she wants to rub herself all over it and claim it as her very own.
“I think I’m ready for my detention.”