“God. Colt. I don’t know if it’s going to fit.” Colt makes the sexiest groaning sound ever. One that vibrates straight through into my chest. “It’ll fit, baby.” He bends his head and sucks my earlobe into his hot mouth, sinking a little deeper as he does so. “We’ll make it fit.” The pleasure of how good his lips feel, while my body adjusts to him, nearly undoes me completely.
