Colters' Woman by Maya Banks Page B

for her as she felt in his arms.
    Soft sucking noises filled the barn. They sounded erotic to her ears and spurred her excitement. She drew him in then slid her mouth back down the length of him until the tip rested against her tongue.
    “You’re a temptress,” he said hoarsely.
    She smiled. She felt like a temptress. Gloried in it. She let his cock fall from her mouth and ran her tongue down the underside, following the thick vein down to his balls. She sucked one in her mouth, loving the way his entire body tightened. She lavished attention on the other, sucking and laving with her tongue.
    “You have to stop,” he choked out. “Or I’m gonna come.”
    She sat back on her heels and flashed him a wicked smile. “That’s the point.”
    He hauled her up against him and slammed his mouth down over hers. Their tongues dueled. Their lips met in breathless gasps.
    “Get your damn pants off,” he demanded.
    She wasted no time shucking first her boots and then her jeans. He reached down and ripped her underwear, the slight material tearing easily from her body. Before she could register what he was doing, he hoisted her up in his arms, spreading her legs around his waist.
    In one hard plunge, he thrust deeply into her wetness. She cried out, the noise echoing through the barn. Her pussy convulsed around his cock, milking him, inviting him further.
    He held her tightly with one arm and began yanking her coat off with the other. As soon as she was free, he wrapped both arms around her waist and began thrusting into her. She felt the denim of his jeans scratch at her ass as he worked his way further into her.
    She wrapped her arms around his neck and threw her head back in abandon.
    “You are so fucking beautiful.”
    Buried deeply within her, he moved her back until she was firmly against the wall of the barn. Then he began to fuck her in earnest.
    He kissed and sucked his way over her shoulder to her neck, and when he reached the delicate skin just below her ear, he sank his teeth in.
    Her hands fisted in his hair. She wasn’t gentle. But neither was he. She yanked his head from her neck and fused their lips together. She was hungry. Hungry for him, and she couldn’t get enough.
    He fucked harder and harder, her back slamming against the wall. She didn’t care. She wanted him deeper.
    His hands crept downward, over the globes of her ass until he cupped both in his palms. He spread her wider to meet his thrusts. She felt his fingers feather across the tight entrance to her ass, and she tensed.
    “Relax,” he whispered against her ear.
    Before she could react, he thrust one finger inside. She bucked against him, the tight pinch of pain nearly sending her over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm.
    Then another finger joined the first. His cock was wedged tight in her pussy, his fingers pressing into her ass. It was more than she could stand. He pulled back and then slammed into her at the same time he pushed his fingers further into her tight opening.
    She exploded at the seams.
    “Oh God, don’t stop now!” she wailed.
    He held her up, supporting her in his strong arms as he fucked long, hard strokes. Thank God, because she would have completely wilted. Her body went flying into a million directions as her orgasm consumed her. She saw bright flashes of color then she squeezed her eyes shut, no longer able to bear the sensations.
    “Oh God, baby, I’m coming,” he shouted hoarsely in her ear.
    She slumped forward onto his chest, her arms wrapping weakly around him as he flooded into her pussy. His hips bucked underneath her ass, his zipper pressing into the soft flesh of her backside.
    She rested her face in his neck, her breath coming in gasps. His arms wrapped around her, holding her close, his cock still buried deep inside her. They stood that way for several long moments until finally he pulled her face from his neck and kissed her gently.
    “Can you stand?” he asked huskily as he lifted her so that his cock