“Give me another finger,” I commanded.
He grinned. Colt slipped in another finger and curled them both ever so slightly, hitting that spot inside me that was so elusive, it had me clenching him hard.
“Damn, woman,” he muttered. “I can’t wait to feel you come.”
His free hand settled on my hip and urged me to use him for my pleasure. I rode his fingers, tightening around him, mindless of anything but the feel of him between my legs.
It was good, but it wasn’t what I wanted.
“Colt,” I begged. “I need more.”
“Not yet. Come for me this way, darlin’. I know you’re close.”
“Kiss me,” I moaned.
“No. I want your eyes on me when you come. I want to see you.”
My skin was glazed with pleasure and it felt like it was the only thing holding me together.
“Feel me, Mia,” he whispered.
His fingers, combined with the use of my given name, sent me over the edge. I tightened around him and let out a strangled cry.
I shivered and shook, feeling him deep inside me, gripping him. Colt waited to slide his fingers out until my aftershocks faded.
I rolled off him and collapsed onto my side of the bed and closed my eyes.
“Babe?”
“Just, give me a minute,” I muttered.
He let out a low chuckle. “You wanna get out of here? Get breakfast?”
My eyes flipped open. “How can you think about food at a time like this?”
His smile was infectious and light-hearted. “Believe me, this is all I’ll be thinking about through breakfast.”
“Don’t you want—well, are we really done?”
Colt maneuvered his arm underneath my body and cradled me into his side. “There’s no rush.”
“Rush? Who’s talking about rushing? I’m just ready for more of you.”
“Are you now?” he murmured, his head turning so his lips could graze my ear.
I slithered my hand beneath the covers, brushing his thigh before snaking up the side of his boxers to grasp him.
“Jesus,” Colt murmured when I squeezed and stroked my finger across his tip.
“I want to see you.”
“God, I’m begging you to wait.”
I looked at him in confusion. “Why?”
“Because when you touch me, I’m gonna want to touch you back, and then we’ll never leave this room.”
My grin was wide and full of arrogance. “I fail to see that as a problem.”