Naughty Tales Collection
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I feel his hands gliding down my back until he reaches the heated flesh of my thighs and lifts me into his embrace without breaking our kiss. I can feel my senses on overload as he continues to plunder my mouth. My head is dizzy with my desire for him and everything his touch promises.
We’re moving and before I know what’s happening, he’s dropping to the floor on his knees and my panties have disappeared. Laying back into the comfort of blankets and pillows he brought out, with just the fire lighting the room to see him, my mouth waters as Colter discards the few clothes he was left wearing.
Kneeling in front of me, he appears speechless as his hands clasp my knees, slowly parting my thighs to reveal my most intimate place. I can feel my own core pulsing with the desire to have him filling me with his life.
“You’ll let me do what I want, won’t you, sweet girl?” His voice is hoarse with longing. I nod my head because my voice is lost somewhere between my stomach and throat. “I need the words, baby.”
Swallowing, I try to form the words. “Yes, Colter, whatever you want, it’s yours. Always yours.”
His face hardens with an erotic glare as he leans forward, forcing my thighs apart, and placing a kiss on my stomach. Trailing more up my body, his tongue leaves a damp path, making no mistake of where he’s been.
My back arches, needing more. Desiring something I’m not entirely sure I know how to ask for as he reaches where my shirt continues to cover my body. Sliding his fingers gently up my sides, Colter pushes my shirt up to my neck, revealing my heaving breasts for eyes to feast upon until his mouth lowers and he takes a nipple into his mouth.
I moan and cry out his name as he satiates himself with my body. My pleasure washes through me like tidal waves crashing and growing until white heat flashes through me and I’m exploding for him. My body convulses as Colter fits himself between my lax legs.
The heat of his hardness pressing against my pussy has me moaning again, pleading with him to fill me up with whatever he wants.
“You want me baby?”
“Yes, Colter. Please. Make this aching go away.”
“With pleasure.” He groans into my ear as I feel the head of his cock press into my tight entrance. “You are a fucking virgin.” I freeze at his angry words, worried he no longer wants me. “Happy fucking New Years to me.”
Brushing my hands through his hair, I pull him down to my mouth. “It was always meant to be yours Sheriff.”
Chapter Five
Colter
Her words ring through my head on repeat as I slowly enter her body. Oaklynn is so fucking small compared to me that I’m trying my best to be gentle, but she brings out the beast in me. She makes me want to pound my chest and scream from the rooftops that I’ve taken her cherry.
Mine.
She gave it to me. Her to me.
I get to keep her now. There isn’t a force in this world that will be able to take her from me after tonight.
Burying my head in her shoulder, I inhale her fresh scent as I break through her barrier. Her cry of pain in my ear and nails digging into my scalp shouldn’t harden my dick more, but fuck does it incite one hell of an illicit response from my body.
“Breathe, sweet girl, breathe.” Laying light kisses along her neck and up to her jaw, I nibble on her lower lip as tears streak down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Oaklynn. I promise it will be better now. You’ll crave this sweet agony after today.”
“It’s okay, Colter.” Her legs wrap around my hips as she pulls me closer.
I can’t fucking get enough of her tightness as she pulses around my cock. Gripping her ass cheeks in my hands, I graze a finger across her forbidden hole and she gasps. Smirking, I stare down at her as her blush deepens in color.
“Don’t worry,” I whisper against her lips, “I’ll be taking care of you there too. Just as soon as I make this pretty pussy of yours beg me to stop fucking you.”
“Colter,” she utters. “You can’t say those things.”
“Why not?” I feel her body relax and slowly thrust forward. Pulling in and out of her body with leisure.
“Because it’s dirty.” Her pretty cobalt eyes watch me through shy lashes.
“Nobody’s here to hear it but you and the mutt, I think we’ll survive.” I swipe my fingers through her cheeks again and she moans.
“But…” She’s cut off as I pick up speed, getting rougher with each inward thrust of my hips. Scraping her nails down to my shoulders, she digs in and arches into me as I lean further into her.
“It’s like coming home.” I groan.