FOUR
RAVEN
“YOU’RE LUCKY I'M a sucker for corny one-liners, Colt,” I teased. The irony was that he probably didn't remember.
His hands threaded through my hair, lips whispering against mine. “Corny one-liners run in the Sutherland family. I come by it honestly.”
My heart stammered, and my breath caught in my throat when his lips traced along my neck, his hand sliding up my waist to lift my shirt over my head. His hands dusted over my cotton bra before he cupped my breast in one hand, pinching at the nipple then yanking the cup down and sucking my bud into his warm mouth.
I sighed, warmth rushing between my legs as his teeth nipped, his hands kneading, my brain fogging. His hands worked at the button on my jeans, slipping it through the hole before the denim was down my thighs. As if he was too greedy to wait, he spun me around and bent me over a bale of hay, my ass in the air. He kneaded my cheeks before yanking my panties down my ass cheeks and fastening his mouth on my pussy. He licked in slow, hard strokes, tonguing my slit and biting gently, adding his fingers to the assault when he sank one and then a second into my pussy. His hand worked against me, his mouth sucking at my soaked pussy, before my legs began a slow quiver.
He cupped my waist with one hand and held me still, grinding my pussy against his face until a hot volcano of release erupted from my body, tightening my legs and shaking my knees. Stars burst in a thousand and one different directions as I fell over the cliff, all feeling, all his.
His hands owned my body, slammed me against his, cradling me against his form as he fell back onto a pile of hay. I kicked the jeans off my legs, his hands gripping my panties and tearing at the weak fabric, tossing it over his shoulder before he slammed his cock against my pussy. I rode the ridge, relishing the gorgeous feel of his satiny cock against my hot core. A mix of heady lust and unrelenting need flooded my system as desire burned brighter, burned deeper.
“Oh my God,” I hissed when the tip of his cock pressed at my entrance.
“Your sweet cunt is soaked for me, Raven.” His fingertips spread my ass cheeks, one finger probing the tight ring of muscle at my back entrance as his teeth clamped on to my nipple. He pulled on it softly, dark eyes gazing up at me.
Lightning bolts of awareness shook me.
I knew.
I knew without a doubt.
Oh God, it was him.
This was Colton.
My Colton.
The boy of my dreams.
“Oh my God,” I gasped, my hips working in tandem with his body, urging his cock into my body.
His fist tightened at my waist, his lips moving to my other nipple before one fingertip sank into the rose of my ass.
I sucked in a violent breath as his cock pushed past my entrance, breaching my innocence, making me his forever,
“Raven—” He sucked at my nipple. “Raven, Jesus, your pussy is so tight. So wet and so hot and so goddamn tight. I can’t control myself around you—you drive me fucking crazy. You’re so beautiful and sweet and perfect, the way you look up at me with those big, round eyes.” He pumped, fucking me harder, staccatoing his rhythm with each word. “You're mine, Raven. You’ve always been mine.” His hand slipped between us, the rough pad of his thumb abrading my clit in torturous waves.
My orgasm built, my heart cracked, my eyes shed emotional tears. I loved him. I’d always loved him. And he didn’t even know how much this meant, what this was. Suddenly, I wanted him to call me by my real name.
Caroline.
“Sweet, sweet Raven. So beautiful wrapped around my cock, my finger fucking that pretty little asshole. I want to claim every inch of you, sweet girl. Are you ready for me?”
I gnashed down on my lip, afraid to answer.
His fingers sped up against my clit as my orgasm rushed closer and closer, his cock stiffening as he hit a deep spot inside me.
“I want all of you, Raven. Show me how much this pussy needs me.” His words throttled through me, an orgasm coming fast on its heels as I fell over, losing myself in him, quaking and shivering and crying in a violent storm on top of him.
His lips trailed across my face, hips pumping as he licked away my tears, sucked at my throat, and whispered, “I’m yours, Raven.”
I clamped down on his bottom lip, catching him in a kiss with long, languid strokes that sent fireworks up my spine. I crawled up his body, arching against him, grinding my core against his until another orgasm began to build.
“I’m gonna lose my mind with you.” He sucked at my ear, hands sliding between us before he was jerking with deft strokes, sliding his fist up his cock until he came in long, thick jets of white come.
I sucked in quick breaths, mesmerized by the sight of him, face still tight with pleasure, before his hand pushed through the mess he’d made of my belly and swirled it around with his fingers.
“That's the last time I do that.” He breathed, pushing his come-covered fingers into my mouth. “You on birth control?”
My eyes shot open as I shook my head.
“Good.” His eyes darkened, falling on the heavy flesh of my breasts, cups still pushed down and propping them out so they looked so much better than they usually did. “Feels like I’ve waited a lifetime to meet you. Don’t wanna waste a fucking minute.” He pulled me down, kissing me, molding me against him, sucking all the air out of my lungs. “You’re mine, Raven. Sooner I can claim this cunt and put my baby inside you, better off we’ll both be.”
Fresh tears trailed down my cheeks as I nestled against his hard body.
I should tell him.
I had to tell him.
But God, I didn't want to tell him.
We were too good—this was too good. What if he hated me?
I should have told him before we got here, with his come sprayed across my belly and having the birth control conversation. But when would have been a good time? God, I’d only been certain a few moments ago when he’d mentioned the last name Sutherland.
Colt Sutherland.
My Colt.
I snaked my fingers across his chest, cuddling closer to his hard body.
I know what Lexi would tell me to do. But somehow, I just couldn’t bring myself to. Not yet…not now.
“Stay with me tonight?” he rumbled at my ear.
I answered the only way I could. “Yes, Colt.”