Page 17 of Masters of the Game: Colton

Kelly was convinced Colton was trying to drive her insane. The way his mouth was torturing her breasts had her burning up with need. Yet, she’d pulled his head to her breast, hoping he wouldn’t stop. This was what had been missing in her life. And she was feeling the lack all the way to her toes.

Suddenly, he removed his mouth from her breasts and brought it to her lips to greedily feast on her tongue.

She couldn’t help the hungry cries coming from her, and when she felt his hands at her waist, easing her skirt down her hips, she lifted them to aid in the process, ready to bare herself to him.

She heard his sharp intake of breath when he saw her black lace panties. Obviously, he was a black lace man.

“Your scent is getting to me, Kelly,” he said in a throaty voice as his fingers gently traced the skin of her inner thigh. “Do you know what I want to do?”

She had an idea but wanted him to tell her anyway. “No, what?” she asked, barely getting the words past her trembling lips.

“Devour you,” he said, closing his hand over her feminine mound through her black lace panties. Panties now drenched with her arousal. “Do you think you can handle it?”

She had news for him. At the moment she couldn’t think at all. All her body was capable of doing was feeling, and every single thing he was doing made her feel as if she could jump out of her skin. “Co…Colton, I…I need…” Her words trailed off when she felt a finger slide inside her panties.

“What do you need, Kelly?”

She locked her gaze on him and said, “I need you.” The smile he gave her at that moment, one full of sensuality, made her panties even wetter.

“And you’re going to have me,” he said as he eased her panties down her legs and then tossed them aside.

When she was totally naked, he leaned over to slowly trace his fingers from the soles of her feet to the softness of her cheek. Then he cupped her chin and asked huskily, “Are you ready for my tongue?”

All she could do was nod.

Smiling, he used his fingers to stroke her neck, her breasts, her stomach, ending at her feminine mound. “I want to taste this really bad,” he whispered hoarsely.

“I might come,” she said.

His soft chuckle sent her pulse racing. “I’m counting on that, sweetheart.”

**

Colton eased away from the bed, determined to give her everything he had. He couldn’t help but stand there for a few moments and just stare at her. She was so beautiful and tonight, she would be his. And if he played his cards right, every night after.

Moving back to the bed, he crouched down and tenderly pulled her body toward his waiting mouth.

Placing her legs over his shoulders, he let his mouth go straight for her center.

His tongue was ravenous as it began gliding back and forth over her, feasting on her clit as she moaned and thrashed.

He loved the sound, and her taste was something he could easily become addicted to.

Her feminine scent filled the room, making him lightheaded.

It seemed the more he licked, the wetter she became, and he intended to taste every drop.

“Colton!”

The sinfully erotic movement of her hips against his mouth only made his tongue slide deeper inside of her.

But it was the sound of her scream that rocked him to the bone.

He just barely managed to control his own release happening, something that hadn’t happened in many, many years.

He couldn’t help chuckling. Only Kelly could bring him to the brink of coming while performing oral sex.

When her thighs were no longer quivering from the aftershocks of her climax, he pulled his mouth away and eased her legs from his shoulders. He looked down at her. She looked totally and sinfully satisfied. “You ready to remove my pants now?” he asked her.

She opened a pair of beautiful, glazed eyes. “I want to do it, but I doubt I can move.”

He nodded. “No worries, baby. I got this. You can take care of it the next time,” he said, grabbing the condom pack from the nightstand. As he inhaled her luscious scent, he was determined there would be a next time.

Colton smiled when he glanced down at her. She might be too exhausted to move, but obviously not too exhausted to watch. So he decided to give her a show, easing his slacks down his legs and stepping out of them, then tossing them on the same chair that held the rest of their clothing.

“I like them,” she said in a raspy voice.

“What?”

“Those sexy black boxer briefs you’re wearing.”

He chuckled. “I hope you like what they’re shielding even more.”

“Oh, I’m sure I will, Colton.”

He liked hearing the sound of his name from her soft, kiss-swollen lips. “Let’s see if you do.”

Then he eased his boxer briefs down his legs.

**

Kelly had never seen a more perfect man. His arousal was magnificent, large and erect, proudly jutting from a thatch of curls. He was so awesomely made, and seeing him somehow gave her the strength to move.

“I want that,” she whispered, shifting her body back onto the middle of the bed and deliberately spreading her legs.

“You sure?”

She’d seen the moment his gaze moved from her face to her spread legs. “I’m positive.”

He gave her that Colton Masters smile, the one that had stolen her heart the first time she’d seen it. A low moan slipped past her lips when he moved toward the bed--and her. She reached out her arms to welcome him and felt a spike of heat rush through her body when he eased between her thighs.

Leaning his face toward hers, he captured her mouth in a kiss that left her moaning, and she felt his shaft slowly but deeply penetrate her without breaking the kiss.

Then he began to move, his body making love to hers as his tongue made love to her mouth.

But before long, his powerful manhood began doing its own thing, thrusting back and forth inside of her, making her core pulsate while stimulating every feminine muscle within her.

Was she imagining it, or was his shaft expanding in size inside of her?

His mouth continued to feast on hers while the prime source of his masculinity seemed to play a game of enter, expand, and exit, then perform the process all over again. The sensation left her body throbbing in need in areas she hadn’t known a body could throb.

When the sensations threatened to overwhelm her, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her body began to quiver under the impact of his thrusts. He released her mouth, only to quickly cover it again when she began screaming in pleasure.

He let go of her mouth again, threw back his head, and growled her name when a massive climax struck. As if his massive manhood had become a jackhammer, he started to pound into her at a rapid pace. She couldn’t help feeling as if he were branding her, claiming her body as his.

He growled her name again, and suddenly she found herself on the edge of another orgasm, before toppling over.

And then another…and another. All she could focus on was him, what he was doing and how he was making her feel.

They continued to make love for hours before total exhaustion finally claimed their bodies.

Tenderly wrapped in his arms after hours of earth-shattering pleasure, she had to admit, it had definitely been worth the wait.