“Sugar. God, baby I’m on fire for you.”

“Yes, Colton.” His name came out as a strangled groan from her. Her pussy was saturated, and all she wanted was to let him know that she was so ready, that she had never been readier for anything than she was right now.

He grabbed her waist, and before she knew what was happening he had her pressed to the kitchen island and spun around, her belly pressed flat to the counter now. The granite was cold but soon heated. Goosebumps popped out along her flesh. Her back was to his chest and she could feel the defined length of his stiff erection along the crease of her ass.

Licking her lips, she looked over her shoulder. She could see the raw desire on his face.

“I’ve never wanted anything more than I want this—you—Colton.” She licked her lips. She’d never been so bold in her emotions, in speaking what she wanted. But with Colton she felt like she could be any way she wanted around him. “I don’t even care if this is crossing lines. I don’t care if this is fraternization. I want you too badly.”

He groaned and closed his eyes, clearly grappling with his control.

“I want you. We can worry about everything after it is all said and done.” Sugar didn’t know what would happen between them after this, but she didn’t care. Colton didn’t want this as a one-time thing … and neither did she.

He ran his hands up, over the sides of her breasts, and across her abdomen. She was thick, with curves and an ass that went on for miles. She loved her body and it was evident Colton did too if the hard erection digging into her back was anything to go by.

“So fucking gorgeous,” he said gruffly. “God, I love that you’re so fucking curvy, love that you have lushness that makes you a woman.” He growled. “It gives me something to hold on to while I fuck you … claim you.”

She saw how his pupils were dilated, the blackness taking over the irises. He pressed his dick into her ass again and she felt how big he was, how long and thick. God, how would that feel inside of her?

He gripped her hips tightly and pulled her fully back against him. As if her ass against his shaft was too much for him, he turned again after only a second, and lifted her back on the counter. This was like one sexually charged rollercoaster ride.

Colton slammed his lips down on hers with all the built-up passion and desire they both had. Slowly, he ground his cock against her pussy, teasing her until the words for him to fuck her were right on the tip of her tongue. He was a skilled kisser as he moved his tongue along her lips. No doubt fucking him would be intense and powerful.

And then he broke the kiss, leaving her panting, needing him even more. Colton went for the button of his pants. The sound of his zipper sliding down sent shivers throughout her body. He took another step back, his gaze between her legs, his fingers on the edge of his pants. Lowering her gaze, she saw the trail of dark blond hair that disappeared beneath his underwear.

“Touch yourself for me. Show me where you want me.”

Feeling bold and doing what he said, she reached between her legs and slipped her hand between her thighs. He stared at her pussy, and she could see the way he breathed hard and fast. Sugar knew she was breaking his control.

Good. She wanted him as far gone as she was for him.

She wanted to tempt him, wanted to make him as hot as she was so that he really lost control. She touched her soaked cleft. Her clit throbbed when the air touched it. She was drenched, so wet she could feel her cream slide down her skin.

Sugar had never been so wanton. She ran the pad of one finger along the swollen rise of her labia, rubbing it slowly before pulling it back so he could see her inner lips.

Sugar could feel the tiny bud of her clit pulse and swell from her arousal. Just having her fingers so close to it was enough to have her on the verge of an orgasm.

Colton had his pants pushed down in the next second. She felt her eyes widen when she finally got a look at what had been hidden behind them. His cock was huge, thick and long, the head slightly thicker than the shaft. There was already pre-cum dotting the tip.

Sugar licked her lips and heard him groan. The sound had her lifting her gaze to his. He took a step toward her and dropped down on his knees, pushing her fingers aside so now he was the one touching her pussy.

“God, Sugar, baby. You’re so fucking hot. I’m going to devour you again. I can’t help it. I need to have your flavor down my throat. I need to memorize it.”

And then he was doing just that.

He placed his mouth on her pussy again and started licking and sucking at her.

God.

The force of his mouth, of his lips moving up and down her pussy had her leaning back and bracing her elbows once more on the counter, breathing out harshly. He had one hand on her belly, keeping her in place for his erotic torment.

He was fierce between her legs.

Colton licked and sucked, probed and teased her until she murmured his name over and over, begged him for more. He spread her pussy lips apart with his thumbs and sucked her clit in his mouth. Sugar ground herself on him, needing more friction.

She needed to get off. She needed to now.

And then it happened.

Her orgasm finally broke free, and this rough, harsh grunt that came from him had her climax rising. It was intense, and she grabbed his hair and tugged at the strands. Colton let go of her clit with a resounding pop and licked a path down her cleft to spear his tongue in her pussy hole.

In and out he probed her with the muscle, not going as deep as she would like, but far enough into her pussy that she clenched around him. He placed his finger on her clit and rubbed the small bud back and forth, prolonging her pleasure.

“Come again, baby, give me another one.”

Those words sent pleasure through her like a freight train. The intensity of what was happening had her whole body shaking. Sugar closed her eyes and let it wash through her.

He gave one last lingering kiss to her inner thigh, dragged a path all the way down her leg with his tongue, and then stood to face her again. She dropped her gaze to the monster standing stiff from the thatch of dark blond hair at his groin. He grabbed the root of his cock, stroked himself from tip to base, over and over again, and kept his focus on her solely.

This drop of pre-cum lined the tip of his dick.

“We’ve only just begun, baby.”

She had no doubt about that.