Blinding Trust (Mitchell Family, #7)(68)

The rain was coming down harder, causing my makeup and hairspray to run down my face. I wiped it away and pushed my hair back off of my face so I could watch my husband decreasing the space between us. “Darlin’, you’re drivin’ me crazy.”

I bit down on my lip. “Mmm, that’s the point.”

He growled and came forward quickly, catching me off guard. I lost my balance and tumbled back onto the wet ground. Colt came down beside me, making sure his weight didn’t land on top of me. I backed away, letting my hands fill with mud as I shimmied out of his reach. “Savanna..”



We were acting like teenagers and I loved it. Colt kept laughing, while trying to finally grab me. I managed to stand up and start running away from him. This whole game was about the chase. The closer I got to that west field, the stronger the storm was getting. “Lose the clothes, cowboy!”



The rain was pouring down over us and all I cared about was getting naked and being with my sexy man. I started tugging down my shorts as we walked. I knew he was gaining on me again, in fact, I wanted him to. We were getting closer to the combine. I could see it every time the lightening flashed. I felt my shorts and panties fall down to my ankles and I stepped out of them.



When I turned around to tease him, he stopped dead in his tracks. A large flash of lightening filled the sky. It was now raining so heavy that it was hard to see each other, even though we were only a few feet away. “You’re beautiful.”



“What?”



This time he yelled. “I said you’re beautiful.” I watched his shirt come off his body in record time. His cargo shorts followed as I got closer. I wanted to feel his breath on my skin. His lips needed to be on mine.

He grabbed me by the hands and pulled me into his hard chest, wasting no time planting his first kiss over my lips. I could taste the rain on his mouth and tongue. The smell of the fresh tilled dirt filled the air. We crouched down to our knees, letting our bodies sit down on the warm soaked ground. Colt took my legs and pulled them so they straddled where his hard cock sat. He growled when he felt my naked body slap against his. “Say it again.” I licked his bottom lip.

He reached his hands up and ran them down my arms. “You’re so damn beautiful.” I felt his stubby face rubbing against my neck, before his wet tongue slid up to my ear. “We ain’t makin’ it to the combine.”

I swayed my hips, creating the friction against his hard cock to drive him mad. My lips brushed over his. “I know.”

He grabbed me from underneath my arms and pulled us both down. I was on top of him, while he lay on the muddy ground. I could feel him kicking his shorts off the rest of way, so it was easier to move his legs.

I sat up, cupping my breasts with my hands, because I just felt uncomfortable. Colt took one hand and pulled my right hand away, then he slowly repeated the process on my injured breast. He fingertips traced over my nipples and with the rain falling down, it was slippery and tantalizing. I leaned my head back, letting it fall down right on my face, while Colt’s magic hands took care of my hunger.

I could feel it pressing against my leg, just sitting there ready to enter me. Each time I moved my hips, Colt would move his to let me know he was prepared. I reached down between my legs and took him into my hand. His length still made me tremble when it first penetrated me. This time was no different, except for the fact that we’d gone so long without being intimate.

Colt was fueled by a need and as much as he wanted to be gentle, nothing was gentle about it. Once my hand had him in position, he forcefully thrusted himself inside of me. I gasped and screamed out into the dark night. He thrusted again, this time grunted as he did it. His hands were dug into my arms and he was almost shoving me down to fill me completely. “Is this what you want?” He asked.

I closed my eyes and felt his lips savagely kissing me. Our tongues brushed and our teeth collided, but we were too caught up to feel the pain of it all. It was exactly what I wanted and I wasn’t about to let it stop. I gritted my teeth as I answered, “Oh yeah, Colt. I want it like that night.”

He pumped harder, sometimes even grunting as he moved up and down. My body was bouncing all around and all I could do was hold on and enjoy the ride. I sat up, and shook out my wet hair, before grabbing it with both hands and moving it out of my face. Colt reached up and grabbed at my shoulders. He pulled down on them, making us almost slap together. I bounced faster, riding him as if he were a mechanical bull. The rougher it was, the more turned on I became. A tingling sensation overwhelmed me and I cried out in ecstasy.

As my pace slowed, Colt picked his up. I dug my nails into the sides of his abdomen, pinching his skin. The more pain I gave the more pleasure he seemed to get. He stopped, but only to flip me around. With my ass in the air, he slapped it before positioning himself right behind me. I was only empty for seconds, but when he went back inside of me, I could feel myself losing control again.

“You like it when I f*ck you?” He never talked like that anymore. It was freaking hot. The ground was filthy and starting to get cold. My hands were tangled up in roots and mud and I dug in more, trying to control my being overcome with sexual release. I felt dizzy, like I was literally seeing stars. “Yes!” I screamed and cried at the same time. My body was his and he could do whatever he wanted to it. This was even better than when we were younger. This was fueled by insatiable desire and pent up tension. We both needed to do this, to feel this.