Semua Bab Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Bab 1041 - Bab 1050

“A slow kiss,” he said, acting like he hadn’t heard her.“Five bucks.”He erased the gap between them, forcing her to meet his twinkling eyes. “One slow, deep, wet, kiss, for as long as I want.That’s my final offer.”“Do I get to pick where you kiss me, slow and long and deep?”“Ornery woman. You’re hell on my intention of bein’ a gentleman.”“If I preferred a gentleman, I’d be dating your cousin Blake.”Shit. That was the wrong thing to say. “I’m sorry, I didn’t—”“Think? Yeah, I get that a lot from you. Just forget it.” He scowled, shoving a hand through his hair. “Let’s just play the damn game and have some damn fun.”For the next ten minutes, India watched him from the corner of her eye. Didn’t seem like he was having fun. At all . He cursed every time the ball landed in the lowly five-point hole, which was a lot.She had to do something to make up for her bout of bitchiness.She could be fun. Playful.As Colt was about to toss the ball, she tickled his left side, from his hip to

“We’re planting flowers!” the mud-pie maker exclaimed, throwing her hands up, flinging mud everywhere.“Cool. Can I watch?” He stepped inside, bracing himself for India’s reaction.She didn’t growl or demand he leave, like he’d expected, she smiled the angelic smile that twisted his guts into a pretzel. “Sure.Come on in. You can even help.”The bespectacled boy asked, “What’s your name?”“Colt. What’s yours?”“Hayden.” He gave Colt a thorough once-over. “Hey, are you Buck’s cousin?”“Yes. I am. Do you know him?”“Uh-huh. He’s my big buddy.”“Lucky for Buck. So, Hayden, think you can help me make one of these things?”Hayden beamed. “Yes. It’s quite logical, really.”The rest of the kids started talking all at once, offering suggestions. Crowding him, but he didn’t mind.India clapped her hands. “Okay, munchkins, listen up. Once everyone has soil in their cup, we’ll move to the next step, the fun part; planting the seeds.”“Carrot seeds?”“Eww. Gross. I hate carrots.”“No, Anton. Sunf

“There. Oh. Damn. Can I move my hips faster without smashing your cock?”“Move as fast as you want. The faster, the better.”“Thank God.”The air in the cab seemed to increase by a thousand degrees.Heavy breathing distorted the stillness and steamed up the windows.Perspiration coated her skin as he feasted on her. When he felt her thighs tighten, and heard her soft gasp, he bit down on the captive nipple.India came in a bucking, noisy explosion of heat and sound that sent Colt straight over the edge.It’d taken him longer than a minute, but not by much.She slumped forward, burying her face in his neck. “If you don’t want to drive home in those sticky jeans, you’re welcome to come in and take them off.”He laughed softly. “Generous of you.”“I thought so.”Colt pulled her sleeves back up, freeing her arms. He fed her a long, deep, wet kiss while he buttoned her shirt.Looking as dazed as he was, he traced the outline of her bottom lip, while he stared into her eyes. When her saucy

“I know.”“Talk to me.”“I’m scared, Sky. I don’t want to fuck this up. And I’m afraid I already have.”“So fix it.”“How?”“Channel that anger into a more productive activity.”“Like what?”Skylar slipped on her coat. “Do I really have to spell it out for you? Go out to his place, accept his apology, apologize yourself, and fuck his brains out until Monday morning.”“Which would be a brilliant idea, except Colt and I aren’t having sex.”“Excuse me?”Crap. “We’re dating, not sleeping together.”Sky started laughing.“It’s not funny.”Her sister had to grip the counter she laughed so hard.“I fail to see the humor in this.”“You’ve managed to hold Colt off for almost two weeks?”“Huh-uh. He’s held me off.”“Oh. That’s even better.” Skylar wiped her eyes. “I figured you guys would last about two days with the no sex rule.”India sniffed. “We aren’t animals. We can control our baser instincts.” Maybe. Kinda. Sorta. Not really. Okay, it was a fucking miracle they weren’t balling each othe

She stretched. “Mmm. I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to lie on this rug naked. I thought it might be scratchy.”“I never would’ve tried to stop you from testing that theory.”“How about if next time you’re on the bottom?”“Deal.” Colt smooched her forehead. “Lemme ditch this condom and I’ll meet you in the bedroom.”*****India picked up the box of condoms and headed down the hallway to Colt’s room. She switched on the overhead light and cast a quick glance around. Earth tones prevailed. The walls were deep hunter green, the fabrics a mix of browns, tans and golds, the carpet a sandy beige.The frame of the four-poster California king-sized bed was constructed from logs. Nightstands crafted out of the same honey-colored pine book-ended the enormous bed. A matching dresser spanned the far wall. A buffalo-skin leather chair and ottoman were set at a jaunty angle beside it. The door to the walk-in closet was closed, but the door to the master bathroom was ajar. She caught a glimps