Return to the Darkness - Ripley Proserpina Page 0,9
him, eyes closed, chin tipped toward the ceiling. He’d gripped the dresser behind him as if both to keep himself upright and stop himself from touching me.
Well, that wasn’t what I wanted. I took one of his hands and moved it to my head. “Show me,” I whispered, and he shivered.
Gently, he threaded his fingers through my hair until he held either side of my head. I went back to him, licked from one side of him around to the other, and then sucked the head into my mouth.
His hands tightened minutely as he guided my head down. Using my hand, I gripped his base. When my lips touched my fist, I lifted off, my hand squeezing and trailing after me.
I pushed down, twisting my wrist at the same time, and then lifted.
Colton groaned, the sound filling the room. I held him a little tighter, bobbing up and down on his length. Between my legs was hot and throbbing, and I opened my knees a little to cool myself down.
His strong thigh muscles twitched beneath the palm I used to brace myself, so I skimmed my hand up and down his leg. Then around, until I could cup his balls in my hand.
I wanted to be careful, not make him come too soon or squeeze him too tightly. Cupping him, I massaged and rolled his sac. He cried out and held onto me even tighter. He began to move then. Up to that point, he’d let me set the pace, but something about what I’d done forced him to action.
He rolled his hips with each dip of my mouth, speeding up until all I could do was hold on. I tightened my lips around him, swirled my tongue around his tip, and reached around with both hands to grip his ass.
“Lace.” Tremors raced through his body, and he tried to pull my head back, but I held on even tighter, wordlessly telling him to let go.
And he did. Warmth erupted from him, filling my mouth, and I swallowed. His movements became jerky, and he suddenly collapsed to his knees, yanking himself out of my mouth.
He wrapped me in his arms and sat back against the dresser. Thank god Thorn had found a place with radiant flooring, because sitting my ass on cold tile would have really ruined the nice buzz I had going.
“Fucking a, Lacey.” Colton was out of breath. He kissed the top of my head and held me tighter. “I—I have no words.”
Mission accomplished.
I smiled at him for all of a second before he carried me over to the bed and laid me down. “Colton, you don’t have to—”
He didn’t let me finish, instead he pressed his nose against my core, breathing me in. “My favorite place.”
My cheeks heated. I must have been bright red. But I didn’t care because a second later, he kissed my clit. I gasped. Yes, that was heaven. He moaned, pushing his hips into the side of the bed when he did.
“Colton…” I sighed. “You’re killing me.”
“Then we’ll both die from pleasure and go to heaven and do this some more.” He went back to what he was doing with his wicked, wicked tongue. I was wet, hot, ready, and I squirmed as he pleasured me. My heart rate shot up. I grabbed on to the bed, pulling at the sheets, looking for anything—anything—to anchor myself, afraid I really might explode and float away from this.
I needed it.
And then it happened. My body seized as pleasure flew through me like it had always been there, ready to release, and yet as though it were the first time, too. None of my thoughts made sense. I didn’t care.
We both panted.
I ran my hand down the side of his face, trying to breathe. He must have been doing the same thing. Eventually, he lifted his head to grin at me. “That was unexpected.”
Winking at him, I wondered if I’d ever felt so relaxed in my life. “Stick with me, Colton. We’ll have a ton of unexpected moments.”
His mouth met mine in the softest kiss. “I’m going to count on it.”
Thorn looked up as I walked in the room. The house was quiet, and I guessed the Chees had left and gone to search for their dad. Colton was in the shower, but he’d be heading out, too.
Smiling at me, Thorn put out his hand. “Hey, come on. I was just going to start reading about your heritage. Maybe we can figure out why they want