Barbie Btch (Rejects Paradise #3) - Sheridan Anne Page 0,36

my panties all but torn straight off my body. Colton props himself up on his elbows just as I do the same, intent on watching the show. His eyes meet mine and seeing the thrilling sparkle in his, everything clenches.

My legs are tossed over his shoulders. “You wanna watch, Jade?” he questions, his tone low and grumbly, still thick with sleep but it only makes it that much better.

I bite down on my lip and slowly nod and my pussy starts pulsing. It’s as though his words have the ability to open the flood gates. I just can’t help myself around him.

He grins and keeps his eyes locked on mine as his head dips closer to my promised land. I feel his hot breath against my skin and a shudder ripples through me. He licks his lips as his fingers softly tease my pussy, starting from the top and making their way down. I suck in a breath, watching as he brings his finger to his mouth, glistening with my arousal.

He sucks them dry, his eyes somehow darkening even further. “You ate without me,” he accuses.

My tongue runs over my lips, mimicking his movements as his fingers drop back to my pussy, rubbing slow, teasing circles over my clit. “I might have eaten a little,” I whisper. “But I left dessert for you.”

“Good,” he says, his voice raspy with need. “Because I’m fucking starving.”

His head finally drops to my pussy and I squirm under his hold as his mouth closes over my clit. My eyes close and despite how badly I want to watch, my head drops down to the couch and I soak up every last ounce of pleasure until he’s throwing me right over the edge.

I come on his fingers with his skilled tongue expertly rolling over my clit while I bite down on my lip to force myself not to scream out his name. His mom and ratty sisters are home and judging from the sound of the vacuum in the dining hall adjacent from the living room, I'd dare say my mom is also too close for comfort.

Colton grins and I feel it against my skin and then all too soon, his head pops back up from between my legs, his lips shimmering with my arousal. He crawls up between my legs until his lips are pressing down on mine and his heavy cock is resting against my pussy.

He reaches down between us and keeping his lips on mine, he guides himself inside of me, taking it slow as though he already knows that yesterday’s wildness has left me sore.

His fingers tangle with mine, squeezing them tight as he leisurely slides in and out, taking me deeper with each thrust. He doesn’t dare stop kissing me until we come together, keeping as quiet as we can.

Colton pulls back ever so slightly so he can look down and meet my eyes. “I hope you know what you’re getting into,” he tells me with confidence, a beaming smile tearing across his face. “I plan on waking up like that every fucking day of my life.”

“With your lips on my pussy or cock deep inside of me?”

His eyes shimmer with elation. “Both,” he grins.

“Promise that you’ll make it that fucking good every single day and you’ll have yourself a deal.”

Colton grabs my waist and flips us so that I hover above him, my hair dancing down around us like a thick curtain concealing us from the rest of the world. “Interesting,” he says, his eyes still shimmering and making everything inside of me swell with happiness. “I took you for the kind to drive a hard bargain.”

“Good point,” I laugh. “I should remember not to make deals with you while I’m in a post-orgasm fog.”

“Sorry, Jade,” he grins, pushing my hair back behind my ear to see me better. “It’s a done deal, but it won’t just be good, it’ll be fucking incredible.”

“Is that a promise?”

“When it comes to you and me, it’s a guarantee.”

My swollen lips drop back to his and just as the idea sparks to return the favor and I start crawling down his body towards his very hard dick, the massive TV screen steals the spotlight.

Both our heads whip toward it as the breaking news hits the screen with the too-pretty for her own good reporter standing outside a massive estate in the bright morning sun. “It was only minutes ago that the police raided the DeCarlo estate and son of Vincent DeCarlo, 28-year-old, Lorenzo