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I need all of hihs, aching, throbbing

Thank god finally we’re through the door and the latch is catching with a definitive snick and I’ainst the door, crushed between the rough, hard wood of the door and the harder muscle of Colton

Exactly where I want to be

I wrap h face in my hands and marry my mouth to his, delve into a feverish kiss

I still feel Kyle’s ghost banging against nore it, let it haunt e

Colton’s hands sh host is quieted He pulls back and searches hosts trying to push through

We’re both haunted by the specters of our pasts, but we have to uilt to be silent

Now is that time

Chapter 11: Falling Into You

Colton sets ainst his We spin again, and I walk backward toward his rooasps His hand curls around my waist, but I pull out of his touch His brorinkles in confusion, then clears as I dance a few steps farther back, then wrap ers around the hem of my shirt I peel it off quickly, drop it to the floor between us Colton bends and scoops it up without breaking stride or eye contact, lifts the fabric to his face and sniffs

I laugh, then reach behindin the doorway to his room He halts in the hallway, just out of reach, ainst one wall His broad chest and lean hips are silhouetted by the soft white fluorescent glow froed andmy lip, and let the skirt fall to pool at my feet, and now I’e noticeably at the zipper, strained by his arousal

His eyes are hooded, half-lidded, priry

I unhook my bra, one eyelet at a tile froer in front of me Colton rumbles deep in his chest, a sound of pure approval

My skin tightens, aze I stand and let him look He takes a step forward, and I want to back up to the bed, lay down for him, retreat from the raw intensity in his eyes, but I don’t I stay in place and tiltover me Our lips are centimeters apart, but we don’t kiss I can feel his breath hot on my lips, and I want to feel them on me, but I don’this shirt off, od, it does s and exotic Then I trailon the trail of dark hair on his belly, leading under his jeans I unsnap the button, lower the zipper, letting h the cotton of his underwear I look down, now, and ray cotton boxer-briefs stretched by his shaft, a dot of wetness spreading where his tip presses against the fabric

He kicks off the jeans, and noe’re both in just our underwear Alers under the string of htly

“Stop Leave themy hands fall loose at my sides I’m not sure why, but it’s hot when he orders le in ether, trying to soothe the ache between theap sointo my belly I reach up to touch his shoulders, slidehim closer He leans down and kisses me, softly at first, tenderly Itfrom the delicacy of his kiss I have to clutch his waist to keep fro the border of his waist where skin meets cotton; I lift up on my toes to deepen the kiss and push under the elastic to cup his cool hard ass, roarowls into the kiss, and one of his hands spanningup, up, over h palh ernails, roaue

I’ when Colton abruptly pulls away “Hold on to the doorframe,” he orders I obey, and he s of teeth “Now, spread your feet apart…shoulder-width…yeah, just like that Now, don’t , and I suddenly can’t breathe pastinht when he sinks to his knees in front of hs I bite od, oh the triangle of pink silk I can’t help ayet I cry out when he very suddenly reaches up and yanks my panties down He lifts one of my feet by the ankle, a silent command to step out I do, and now I’hs

I’ up aths onceto use his mouth onHe ti hi…and then suddenly his hot wet tongue slides slowly up the crease of ht, relief I have to clutch the doorfraers are on the insides ofaround from behind to pull me apart, spread me open for his mouth Another soft, slow lick upward, a third, and then he’s lapping, lapping, and I’ue, pressing against the nub of hypersensitive nerves I dip against his face,out