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I reach out and take his hand in lances at me, at our joined hands, and then back atwas rough I’ood co myself into his side “I knoas, Colton I’m proud of you You were seriously incredible People were crying”

He lets go ofme even closer His palm rests on the swell of my hip, and suddenly the subway car falls away, replaced by lightning awareness of hi away the layers of clothes between us until I can almost feel his skin on mine I need that I need flesh to flesh, heat to heat We’ve been dancing around it for too long now, and the slight taste I had of hih I needdistance between us, but I’ down in our kiss when he does, not pushing it The kisses have all been nearly platonic recently, quick touches of our lips only occasionally pushing intofro froh, all I can think of, all I can feel is hi into the flesh of my hip, and his eyes burn into mine, cobalt flames locked onwhat it does to hier tightens on ly so

“You’re co over,” he says

It’s an order, not a question I nod, never takingover,” I affir ht”

I hear him hiss, a sucked in breath “You’re sure?” His voice is a rumble felt in my chest

“God, yes” I need hihs, but it’s not a huh It’s a predatory sound, full of erotic pro”

I flush with so , now And I need this”

His eyes are so fiery, so piercingly blue it takesyou space and time I didn’t think you were ready I wasn’t et that, and I appreciate it But now I’…no more space No htly, and now he’s al my ass “I just want you to be sure No questions, no hesitations I want it to be right”

I rest ainst his shoulder, then lift my face to look up at hihs again “You think you’re ready You’re not” His voice goes husky “But you will be, baby I’ll od, the threat, the proether to keep the daasps

“Quit biting your goddaht here on the train,” Colton growls I slowly slidehim with enuinely confused by his own reaction

I arch ainst him We’re on a subway surrounded by people, but they’re oblivious and I just don’t care I’ with the fires of desire My sense is gone, my restraint burnt away

“Knock it off, Nell” Colton jerks ainst him, and now I’ainstwith me You’re sexy and I want you Pointa point, Colton” I lean in close, whisper it into his ear, my breath soft “I’ that, but it’s what caht he would have “Fuck, Nell You’re seriously teue down your throat right here on the train”

Wide, innocent eyes again “You wouldn’t hear ” And I bite my lip, just to hammer it home

His jaw clenches and both hands cood, I like that I love his hands on th black pencil skirt is thin cotton, and I can feel the rough calluses on his hands scratching the fabric, I can feel the raer in his grip as he grasps ainst his hard body

His h, and his teeth take ue slides between my teeth, his lips ht with lust I kiss hiht word A kiss is lips touching, tongues playing This…

This is fking, but with our oddamnit,” an exasperated female voice says from behind us, and it’s a testament to the eroticis in protest Not much phases New Yorkers, I’ve discovered

The train stops and Colton’s hand is on the s me forward We climb the stairs to street level, and his arm clutches me close to his body He hustles me down the street and into his darkened shop On the way through the garage, I’arettes and sweat and all things Colton It’s a wonderful s toat the same time

Up the narrow stairwell, his hand on the no-man’s-land of the swell of my hip, not quite on my ass, not quite on my waist His hard heat is close behindloud in my ear The stairs see in place and tackling hi

It’s a starvation, a need thru I need his body, his hands, histhe contours of his huge, solid body, luxuriating in the contrasts that h calluses, downsoft hair, wet lips and juttinghands