only then does he release my legs and straighten up.
He stands before me as I struggle to catch my breath. His eyes are dark and I can only imagine what he has in store for me now, but not before I get to taste his velvety skin on my tongue.
Colton makes a show of licking his lips as his eyes bore heavily into mine, making me more than ready to go again. I reach for him and he instantly steps back into me, keeping his hands on my body.
He lifts me off the shelf and as he steadies me on my feet, his lips come down on mine, letting me taste myself.
I slip my hand down between us and into the front of his low-hanging sweatpants. My fingers curl around his hard cock and the way he groans tells me that he’s already close to the edge. My hand pumps up and down and he pulls me into him, resting his chin above my head. “I’m going to fucking regret this but I have to go.”
I shake my head, not even close to wanting him to leave. My thumb circles over the tip of his hard cock and I feel him shudder beneath my touch. “You’re not going anywhere until I’m through with you.”
He lets out a pained moan and I know it’s certainly not from what I’m doing, but from the decision he’s struggling to make. I look up through my lashes, knowing the exact effect that I’m having on him. “Fair’s fair, Carrington,” I whisper, biting down on my bottom lip.
He brushes his thumb over my mouth, releasing my bottom lip. “You’re going to be the fucking death of me.” And just like that, I drop down to my knees, pulling his sweatpants down as I go.
His cock springs free and I have no choice but to grab it with both hands. Colton leans forward bracing himself against the bookshelf and looking down as I run my fingers over his velvety skin, teasing him just as he did to me.
I won’t be able to resist long though. I’ve never been so fucking hungry in my life.
I run my tongue over my lips and watch as his eyes darken as I lean into him. I take him in my mouth and it’s just as good as I thought it was going to be. I feel him in the back of my throat but I take him deeper because a man like Colton Carrington deserves the fucking best.
I start moving up and down his impressive length, swirling my tongue over his tip every chance I get. His hand curls into the back of my hair, gripping it tightly as he moves inside my mouth. He grunts low and I continue to work him until I push him over the edge and feel him coming in the back of my throat.
I swallow everything he has on offer and as I raise to my feet, he looks at me as though he just found an angel among demons.
Chapter 11
My phone blares to life and I look down to find it buzzing against the cushion of the most comfortable egg chair I’ve ever had the pleasure of sitting in.
Holy shit. It’s already after seven in the morning and I’m still sitting up here in the library after Colton rocked my world with a massive pile of books by my side. This is easily my favorite place in this whole mansion and I’m kind of pissed that it’s taken me so long to discover it. I guess that speaks for how big this place really is, and how little I know about it.
I’m still reeling from Colton this morning. I’m kinda in shock while kinda not surprised, but kinda want to do it again. I can’t say I’ve ever had a secret library world-rocking before and I was down for round two if he hadn’t scurried out of here like his ass was on fire.
The phone continues to demand my undivided attention and I scoop it up with a yawn, feeling like an idiot for not having gone to bed the second I was finished with Colton.
“Are you kidding me?” I laugh as I put my phone to my ear. “I didn’t realize you knew what seven o’clock in the morning was.”
“Look who's talking,” Nic says. “What are you doing up? It’s Saturday morning. Shouldn’t you be sleeping in?”
“Wait. You called me at this ungodly hour even though you thought I’d be enjoying the