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But no less potently. No less erotically.

His damp skin sliding across hers. Melting hot and lazy kisses.

Each grinding glide of his pelvis to hers built her higher. So close, if she could just… She hooked her feet on the outside of Colt’s ankles, trying to free herself to grab his butt.

Colt squeezed her hands and pulled back to look at her.

“Something you need?”

“A handful of your ass would be great.”

“Huh-uh. Right now I’m makin’ love to you this way.”

“What way’s that?”

His lips brushed the sensitive section of skin in front of her ear and she shivered. “My way. Maybe if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you pick the next way.”

“Colt—”

“Every inch of you against every inch of me, India. Skin to skin. That’s the way I’ve always wanted to take you the first time in my bed. Come with me like this. I’ll get you there if you’ll let me.”

His words, his intent, his smoldering kisses sent India spiraling into the unknown. She’d always been in charge in the bedroom. Not a crop-wielding dominatrix, but she always felt her orgasms were 180

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her responsibility. How freeing would it be to pass that responsibility to him?

Like heaven.

When Colt stretched her arms higher and whispered, “Let go,”

she did.

She fell even as she soared. Her hips pumped and met his thrust for thrust. Her gasps cut through the sex-scented air, mixing with Colt’s grunts of satisfaction as he let go right along with her.

This time when India tried to break his grip on her hands, he didn’t protest. She touched him everywhere, running her palms down those fabulously sculpted muscular arms. Her fingertips danced across his broad chest, her thumbs strummed his nipples.

His answering hiss meant she’d definitely spend more playtime there.

Colt lifted his face from where he’d buried it in her neck.

India pecked him on the mouth. “Ding ding ding! I declare round three a tie.”

He grinned. “Yeah?”

“Mmm-hmm. Thank you. That was incredible. So now what?”

“You already eyeballing round four?”

“Of course, since you said I get to pick the next way.”

“You think so?”

“I know so.”

“Maybe there’s something else you oughta know about me.”

Beyond you’re spectacular in the sack?

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the last three years, what would it be like when he did return to his former sexual glory?

Magnificent.

Her pussy clenched around his cock just thinking about the delicious ways he’d prove his prowess.

“Do that again.”

“What?”

“Tighten around me.”

Grinning, she did.

He hissed. “That feels good.”

India kissed the sexy dent in his chin. “Mmm. You must’ve forgotten how good sex is in your sexual sabbatical.”

“No. It’s never felt like this. And I don’t believe it’s because I was wasted some of the other times.”

Her heart leapt.

“But there is one thing I remember.”

“What’s that?”

Colt clasped both her wrists in one hand and pinned them above her head. “I am in charge. I ain’t the ‘Would it be okay if I did this, honey?’ kind of lover. I’m demandin’. Greedy. And I prefer a little kink.”

She’d heard rumors of some of that kink, but Colt had never confirmed nor denied. “Should I be worried?”

“That I’m gonna have your sweet little body every which way I’ve fantasized about? Absolutely. That I’m make you forget any other man who’s ever touched you? Without apology. That I’m gonna cause your body to sing and sigh and weep with pleasure?

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Guaranteed. That I’d ever hurt you? No. That I’d ever share you?

Bring another lover into our bed? Hell no.
Fuck
no.” His lips were a whisper away; his eyes flashed a dangerous glint. “You’re only ever
mine
.
My
hands on you.
My
mouth on you.
My
cock in you.

Understood?”

The annoyed feeling India expected never surfaced. This side of Colt wasn’t as alarming as it was…arousing. The position of his body, the set of his mouth, the heat in his eyes all bespoke of his domination.

Since her relationship with Larry, she’d avoided domineering men. Since she’d been clean, she’d avoided men from twelve-step programs. Since she’d moved to Wyoming, she’d avoided cowboys.

The irony that Colt was all three wasn’t lost on her.

“Indy?”

“Sorry. Just thinking.”

“About?”

“About how glad I am that you only wanna be with me. Just us, doing all the kinky things you’ve been stockpiling in your years of sexual deprivation.”

His slow, sure grin was a thing of beauty. “Oh, you don’t know the half of it.” Without releasing her hands, he destroyed her with a kiss so blistering hot she suspected her lips were smoking when he finally pulled back.

“So what do we do now?”

“Now we do the normal date thing. Pop some popcorn. Put in a movie, neck on the couch and see where it takes us.”

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“You know exactly where it’s gonna take us, Colt McKay.

Straight back to bed.”

“That’s what I’m hopin’ for.”

India settled on his couch, wearing his button-down shirt, looking unbelievably sexy, balancing the enormous popcorn bowl on her lap.

After Colt plopped beside her, he clicked start. He’d cued up the movie, skipping the
wawka wawka
music and telling previews.

“What’re we watching?”

“A comedy.”

India laid her head on his shoulder.
Crunch crunch
. “This is nice.”

“We do this damn near every Saturday night.”

“But not like this. Snuggled close in the afterglow of amazingly perfect hot sex.”

“True. Quit hoggin’ the popcorn. That’s something else you always do. And crunch it as loud as humanly possible.”

“Sorry.” She laid a buttery, salty kiss on him and held the bowl closer.

The sex flick started as so many of them did. A hot woman, yakking on the phone to her friend about her lousy dating life. How she’d love to get some action but her prospects were thin. The doorbell rings. She hangs up in such a hurry to answer the door that she forgets to put a robe on over her negligee. Standing on the other side of the door is a repairman.

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“I don’t recognize any of these actors.”

“Really?”

India knew something was up when the repairman bent over to

“fix” the knob on the stove and the woman came up behind him, spinning him around to bump and grind on his tool.

“Colt, is this porn?”

“Yep. Keep watchin’. It gets better.”

“I cannot believe we’re watching porn after we just had sex two times.”

“Three if you count oral.” He tossed a couple kernels in the air and caught them in his mouth. “I’ll bet we have sex again before the movie ends.”

“What do you want to bet?”

“Don’t be so literal, India. We don’t have to bet on everything,” he teased.

She faced him. “No, seriously. Put your money where your sexy mouth is, McKay. What’s the bet?”

“One dollar.”

“Nope.”

“Two dollars.”

“Nope, not what I want.”

“What do you want, Miz Moneybags?”

“One kiss. One deep, slow, wet kiss.”

Colt pretended to consider it. “No deal. When I win, I wanna nail you from behind while we’re watching the scene where she’s being fucked by three guys and one chick.”

Her eyes flashed interest. “How does that work?”

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“You’ll see.” Colt leaned over and licked the salt from her lips with a flirty kiss. “I dare you not to get turned on by that scene.”

“I’m gonna lose, aren’t I?”

“But that’s the beauty of bettin’ against me, sugar. Neither of us really loses.”

As the movie progressed, Colt knew India was getting turned on. She squirmed, even when her legs were primly pressed together.

She bit her lip. Her face was flushed. Her breathing choppy. But mostly he could tell because of the scent of the warm, sweet cream drifting up from between her thighs.

His dick tented his boxers but India was taking great pains not to notice.

Colt curled his hand around her knee. “Here’s the scene.”

The main character returned home and found her best friend in bed with the repairman. She was livid. Her idea of punishment was having her friend lick her pussy while the repairman sucked her tits.

The camera shots consisted of the brunette going to town between the blonde’s thighs, licking her slit over and over with long sweeps of her tongue. Or vigorously rubbing the blonde’s clit with a sharp-tipped red nail as they both moaned in ecstasy.

Meanwhile the bad repairman was devoting all his attention to the woman’s breasts. More sucking and tongue curls around the rigid tip as the woman writhed on the bed between them. She climaxed with gusto.

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repairmen, who were sent to find out what happened to their male coworker. Their clothes flew, and they joined in the fun.

From the corner of his eye, Colt saw India was almost holding her breath.

Back on the screen, one of the new guys was spread out on the bed with at least twelve inches of thick cock sticking straight up.

The woman straddled him and impaled herself. Before she could arch back, the first repairman grabbed her hair, turning her head and shoving his dick into her mouth. She noisily sucked him off. The third man watched as her best friend licked a line up the woman’s butt crack, from where her pussy was already stuffed with dick. She licked and tongue fucked that beige pucker until the man pushed her aside and rammed all ten inches of his cock into that tight asshole.

The woman went ballistic. Cock in her mouth, cock in her pussy, cock in her ass. She allowed the men to set the pace, but they all fucked her hard. When the moment of truth came, one at a time, they pulled out and sprayed her body with come. The blowjob guy came on her face. The ass fucker came on her butt crack. The pussy fucker blew all over her bouncing tits.

The best friend took that as her cue to jump back in the fray.

She rubbed in the come dotted across her friend’s nipples. She licked the come off her friend’s face. Then she shoved two fingers up her friend’s pussy as she sucked her friend’s tits and brought forth yet another orgasm from her horny friend.

Colt hit pause. “You okay?”

India shook her head.

“What’s wrong?”

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“I hate losing a bet.” Then she attacked him. The popcorn bowl hit the floor. She bounced on his lap, kissing and biting and scratching like a wildcat.

He loved every fucking second of it.

“Hang on, lemme get this shirt off.”

“Hurry. Hurry, hurry, hurry.”

Somehow between India’s frantic kisses, he got rid of his boxers. Luckily he’d remembered to bring a couple condoms and he was suited up in no time.

“Fuck me, Colt, please.”

“Oh, I’m gonna fuck you. It ain’t gonna be sweet and easy.”

Colt turned her toward the TV. “Spread your legs. Grab onto the coffee table. Yeah, Indy, that’s sexy as hell.” The second his cock touched the slippery core of her, he hissed.

He clicked back to the beginning of the scene and hit play.

Then he lifted her slightly and plunged in.

She pushed her hips back at him. “Again.”

Colt obliged her, keeping a relentless pounding rhythm. He looked up at the screen. The brunette was busy eating pussy. “Does girl-on-girl turn you on?”

“Not usually. This scene is hot, but not as hot as the one where they’re all fucking her. Three men at once. I wonder what that—”

“As long as you’re with me, you’ll never know.” Colt released her hip so he could grip her hair and pull her ear back to his mouth.

“You and me, India. No one else. If you wanna know what it’s like to have every hole filled, I’ll stick a dildo in your ass and one in your cunt while my cock is in your throat.”

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India whimpered.

“Would you like that?”

She whimpered again.

He pulled her hair a little harder. “Answer me.”

“Yes, all right? I want to feel you in me everywhere, just you.”

He growled. “Do you want me touchin’ your clit or your nipples?”

“My clit. Please. Rub on it like that woman is.”

Colt stroked in the identical rhythm on the big screen as he snapped his hips. “More?”

“I’m about to… Yes! That’s it.” She squealed and slammed back into Colt’s tunneling cock with enough force the couch cushions shook.

The hot grip of her pussy muscles around his cock, milking him, sucking at him, and the throbbing cadence of her pulse beneath his stroking finger, all proved too much.

Colt threw his head back and came with a primal roar.

When he returned from that otherworldly place where he existed only as pure sensation, he realized he’d clutched her hard enough to bruise her skin.

Not that she seemed to mind. India pushed up, dislodging his softening sex before she spun around and kissed him. A melding sweetness of raw emotion. She touched him, soothed him, and proved he hadn’t been wrong to fall for her because there was so much more to her than what met the eye. She was everything.

Everything
. And finally, she was his.

“Indy—”

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