Justified Love (The Southern Gentleman Series Book 1) (22 page)

“That better be my man, and not you Chuck,” I said. Spinning around, I threw my arms around Colt.

“I’m so glad you’re here and just in time too!”

“I wouldn’t have missed it,” he said giving me a kiss. Turning me around he started to rub my shoulders.

“Are you ready, champ?”

“Bring it on,” I said cracking my neck and bouncing back and forth like a boxer.

“Three…two…one…Fight!”

Like lightening, I was all over my competitors. I was prepared to make these tomatoes my bitch! Just then, I saw her across the crowd trying to dodge my glares. You’re not getting away from me that easy, Paisley. Smelling her out like a tiger, I scoped out my prey before pouncing.

“Heeerrreeee Kitty Kitty,” I said under my breath.

Making a run for it, I moved directly to her. I jumped onto the fountain ledge and leaped off not before launching my finest throw. In slow motion, I could see the tomato splinter in her face. It was glorious. Just like in football, I wanted a replay of the attack. My mind’s depiction will have to do. I felt so badass, like I was in the Matrix the way I spring boarded off the fountain ledge. Landing on my feet like a nibble cat, I stood with pride, watching her break down in front of me. Scooping away the tomato guts she screamed and ran off.

“Karma’s a bitch!” I yelled in her direction.

Running toward me was Harley, Skye, Colt and the boys ready to congratulate me. Laughing hysterically, “Holy shit! That was, so fucking awesome,” Harley said.

“My God, you looked so beast, girl,” Chuck added.

“I’ve never been prouder of anything or anyone as much as I was just now. You were my little Xena Warrior Princess the way you took off that ledge,” Colt confessed.

Just then, an army of angry seven-year-olds inundated us. Grabbing a hold of one of the kids, Colt ran him around in circles using them as a shield, before letting the child go, throwing up his hands in defeat. He looks so adorable interacting with the kids. I can totally see why he wants to open up his after school program.

“Retreat!” Skye screamed.

“It’s attack of the mini munchkins!” Wyatt said.

Finally getting out of the line of fire, we all huddled under the weeping willow. We were all completely saturated in tomato goo.

“How bout we all go get showers, change and reconvene in about 2 hours for drinks?” Chuck piped up.

“It’s not even five o’clock dork!” said Harley.

“It’s always five o’clock someone, babe,” he responded.

“You would, too,” Harley bantered back.

“Go get a room, why don’t you. You two have so much sexual tension running between the two of you, it’s ridiculous,” I added my two cents.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Harley said.

Walking away from the group I couldn’t help but be overcome with glee.

“You look awfully chummy,” Colt interrupted my thoughts.

“I was just thinking about how lucky we are to have each other, but to have friends who are amazing too,” I said.

“Well said, well said,” he confirmed.

After grabbing my clean clothes and towels from Harley’s truck, Colt and I headed to his. Laying towels on the seats we hopped in. Somehow I felt we were going to be cleaning his truck out later. Looking at me and smiling, Colt said, “You look….”

“Ridiculous?” I interrupted.

“I was going to say adorable, but yes, ridiculous is appropriate as well,” he said laughing.

“Well, you look…”

“Ruggedly handsome?” he interjected.

“Yeah, I was going to say sexy, but I’ll accept your proposition as ruggedly handsome.” I said with adoration.

Chapter 18

Finally walking into Colt’s apartment I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw our reflections in the hallway mirror.

“We are a mess,” I said with an angelic look on my face.

“What do you plan to do about this, Mr. Wilson?” I said.

“I have a few ideas,” he said picking me up and running to the shower.

Giggling all the way to the bathroom, he let my feet drift to the floor. Savoring every moment, Colt gripped the hem of my shirt and dragged it up and over my head. With my hands still raised, he traced his soft fingertips down my arms. His soft hands trailed affectionately down the sides of my breast, tickling my torso and settling on my hips. Not taking his eyes off me, he inched is fingers into my belt loops of my jeans and pulled me up against him. Arching my back and throwing my head back just slightly; he started placing hungry kisses on my neck, trying to devour every inch of my skin. Using his agile fingers, he managed to get my belt undone, letting my jeans hit the ground. Standing there in just my bra and panties, I felt self-conscious for a minute, shielding my body.

“No, I will have none of that,” he said pulling my hands away from my body.

“Don’t ever be ashamed of this body, Carr. You are so incredibly sexy; it sometimes hurts. I want to look at every inch of your body and remember every curve and twist. I want to do dirty, filthy things with it,” he said driving me wild. He made every flaw and imperfection melt away with his words.

Fisting a handful of my hair, he tugged just slightly forcing a small whimper from my lips. Feeding off my moan, Colt whispered in my ear, “I‘ve been hard all day thinking about you, laying in my bed, naked and pleasuring yourself.”

My breath hitched at the erotic innuendo. I loved the alpha male in Colt; it was such a turn on when he took charge. Pulling his lips away from my ear, he collided his lips with mine. Deepening our kiss, Colt growled as our lips worked together. I wanted this man anyway I could have him right now that’s how much he was turning me on. Tracing his tongue across my bottom lip, he pulled it in sucking it, before taking a little nip releasing it.

Pulling away from me, I huffed in slight disappointment.

“Take off your bra and panties…slowly,” he ordered with a look of hunger in his eyes.

This was a side of Colt I liked. His authoritative voice alone brought out the animal in me. He pushed something in me where, I wanted to consume every inch of him. Swallowing hard I was apprehensive, but decided to embrace my inner beast. Seductively, I ran my hand up my chest I squeezed my breast, not before running my fingertips up my sweaty neck. Carefully and sensually, I reached behind my back and unclasped my pink lacy bra. Instead of letting it fall quickly to the ground, I pulled my arms across my chest; pressing my breast together I was presenting Colt with a present waiting to be unwrapped. Dropping my bra to the ground, Colt let out a low moan as I saw his erection growing in his pants.

“Touch your breast for me baby. I want to see how turned on you are.”

Standing in front of Colt with lust in both our eyes, I ran my delicate fingertips over my pebbled nipples. It felt so good to want to please my man like this to see him turned on by something I was doing.

“Take off your panties. I want to see all of you Carr,” he grunted.

Hooking my fingertips over the delicate lace, I slowly turned around pulling them down allowing Colt to get a full view of my ass. Without even looking, I could tell he liked it by the soft growl coming out of his mouth.  As innocently as possible, I stepped out of my panties and turned back around with my finger in my mouth.

“Baby, you can’t do that unless you plan to use that mouth,” he said biting his lip.

Sauntering toward him, I took my finger in my mouth and sucked, slowly removing it from my lips.

“Mmmm taste so good, but I want to taste you,” I said confidently while running a finger down his chest.

Massaging my fingernails up and down his chest, he tried everything in his power not to pounce on me. I have to applaud his restraint as he clutched his fist. Lifting his shirt, I gingerly kissed my way up his amazing stomach, stopping to lick his nipple. Teasing him with my teeth, I gave his nipple a slight bite as I pulled off his shirt.

“The pain feels so good. I want you to please me, can you do that baby?” he asked.

“I can do more than just please you, baby,” I said.

Gripping his muscular chest, I dropped to my knees. Looking up at him, I started to remove his belt with my teeth. The look of primal instinct was written all over his face. Unzipping his jeans, I could see the prominent bulge waiting for me already. Even though I had seen his cock before, it was quite different being face to face with it.

Kneeling before Colt didn’t feel degrading but empowering. I was going to pleasure my man and I wanted him to feel good. Pulling down his boxer briefs, I saw the cardinal look in Colt’s eyes. Although I had experienced sex before, I never had actually, given a man a blowjob. My only site of reference was porn. Not the best, but I hope it comes in handy.

Gripping his cock in my hand, I worked him, stroking. Sending a moan through Colt’s lips, he ran his hands through my hair, begging me to take him in my mouth.
Why is his alpha male demeanor turning me on so much?
Slowly taking him into my mouth, I was overwhelmed by his size. “Fuck, Carr that feels so good, baby.” Gradually quickening my pace I pulled and massaged, licked and sucked him hard and fast. Taking all of his manhood from bass to tip, I could tell I was hitting the spot when his fingers tightened and tangled in my hair.

“Fuck…”

Running my hands up the back of Colt’s legs, I gripped his ass and pulled him all the way into my mouth as he released in pleasure.

“Jesus, Carr. I need you,
now
.”

Gripping my arms, he tugged me up and backed me into the shower. Letting the mist circle us, the condensation began snaking across our skin. Lapping up the droplets from my breast, he gripped my wrists and forced me up against the shower wall. Holding both my wrists with one hand, Colt flipped me around held me captive against the shower wall. The power of his restraint made me so much wetter than the water splashing did. Colt delicately ran one hand down my spine shifting to my sex, while keeping a hold of my wrist against the wall. This was a man in control. A man who knew exactly what he wanted and how he wanted it. He cupped my sex working his fingers through my slit. Rubbing my clit, he released his grip on my hand to pull my hips into his manhood.

“Don’t move those hands. I like you this way, begging for me to be inside you.” He said into my ear still working his fingers.

Dripping wet, I didn’t move my hands. I needed him inside me. Clenching the wall, my handprints smeared down the damp walls leaving traces of our seduction, bracing myself for this thrust. He was right; I would beg for it. I wanted it
now
; I pushed my ass up against his cock.

“Nope,” he said swatting my ass.
Holy shit that’s hot!

“I will take you when I want you.”

Not allowing for my release he grabbed both my hips from behind and bent me forward. Running his hands up and down my back he finally gripped my hips and thrust forward.

“Fuck, Colt, yes, baby,” I begged.

Moving together, the pleasure was almost too much. Reaching his hand around he began rubbing my clit again.

Thrusting harder, “You like that baby? You want more?” he asked forcefully.

“Yes. Oh, God, yes. Harder, Faster,” I pleaded.

Pumping and rubbing, faster and faster, “Christ Carr, you feel so tight around my cock.”

I couldn’t hold it in any long and neither could Colt. The release ripped through our bodies colliding in pleasure.

“Shit, baby…”

Sliding towards the showered wall, Colt rested his head against my back as we came down from our climax.

“Baby, I can’t get enough of you. You bring out this animalistic being in me,” he said kissing my shoulder blades.

Breathing heavily into my shoulder, “Seeing you on your knees, ready to please me - I almost lost it before you even started.”

“You’re not too bad yourself, Sherlock.”

“I have to say; I loved it when you become an alpha male. It turns me on so much. You taking control, telling me what to do, it’s incredibly hot,” I said twisting my head to meet his eyes.

“Maybe we should actually take a shower now?” I asked.

“Are you sure?” He said spinning me around, gripping my hands and reaching them above my head.

“We have friends who are probably wondering where the hell we are right now,” I said convincingly.

“I guess you’re right, even though I could ruin you again,” he said with lust in his eyes.

Enjoying the shower, Colt washed me from head to toe, making sure to tease me at every opportunity.

Wrapping the plush towel around my body, I grabbed my bag, reaching for a new pair of panties and clean bra.

“Need some help,” Colt asked with a smirk on his face.

“Please,” I asked sweetly.

“You asked so innocently, yet these are not so innocent,” he said pulling out my tiniest red panties. Pinching the minimal fabric in his fingers, “I’m not sure I would call these panties' sweetheart.”

“I have a great idea,” he said ripping them to shreds.

“What the! Colt! Now what am I gonna wear?” I said silently chuckling.

“How about nothing?” he said with a sly grin.

“That should be real interesting since I’m wearing a tiny, denim skirt tonight. Don’t let me get too drunk and flash our friends,” I said turned on.

“I have faith you’ll keep it together. Just cross your legs like the proper, southern lady you are,” he giggled.

“You are so funny, aren’t you?” I asked.

“I thought that’s what you liked so much about me, Watson.”

“I do adore your charming personality. So, does that mean you have to go commando too?” I asked with genuine interest.

“Ha, I don’t think so. My guys need to be detained. I don’t want just anyone seeing this bulge,” he said looking down at his boxer briefs.

“Yeah, that’s my inventory and no one else’s. You are officially off the market, and this is not for sale,” I said moving closer to him cupping is manhood. Colt threw back his head in gratification.

“You keep that up, and we’ll never see our friends tonight,” he said pulling his head forward and placing a soft kiss on my lips. Turning around to do my hair and makeup, Colt smacked my ass, “Now get that beautiful ass movin’!”

“You’re so barbaric. You know that?”

“Baby, you want this caveman.”

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              "It’s about fucking time y’all got here?” Chuck said.

“I’m sorry Chuck; there was just too many nooks and crannies that needed cleaning,” I said with a sarcastic grin.

“Nothing like a little tomato guts to turn you on,” said Harley.

“Well, we’re glad you guys could make it no matter what y’all were doing,” said Skye.

I couldn’t help but notice that Wyatt had his arm draped over Skye’s chair. She had her legs twisted toward him and seemed to be taking genuine interest in what he had to say. This was the first time I had seen them look halfway interested in one another.

“Wyatt, are you playing tonight?” I asked.