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There are some very specific words that threaten to fall past my lips that I have to swallow back down. Because all I want to do is confess everything to this beautiful girl, and now is not the fucking time.
“I like the look of you, full of my cum in the back of my truck.”
“Look at you. Loving being filled up and desperate for more.”
“You want my cock? You want me to fill this perfect ass with cum, too?”
“Play with your clit, angel. You look so fucking pretty taking my cock. Just like that.”
“Feel how wet you are. Already dripping.” He grunts against my ear. Two fingers plunging deeper to the point where I’m seeing sparks and flying on a waterfall of stars with how perfectly he works my body. “Your sweet little cunt already full of cum, already dripping from when I fucked you into the mattress this morning.”
“I’m going to be inside you the rest of the day. My dirty girl, you just want to be filled over and over, don’t you?”
“Do you want to walk out of here knowing your pretty little pussy is leaking my cum? Want to feel me running down your legs?”
“I just want to own every inch of you and mark you as mine. You’ve got me going insane for you, angel.”
“I shouldn’t admit this, so please don’t say anything back, Layla. But one look at you, and I’m lost inside you. I’m sinking deeper, but it’s the opposite of drowning. For what it’s worth, whatever this is, I want it so bad it fucking aches.”
“Layla …” He clears his throat, pauses, then when Colt speaks, his voice is quiet and rough. “Find that sweet spot, angel. Take your aim and hit that target. You can be anything you want. I have no doubt you’ll succeed. That good heart of yours is tougher than you think. If you can survive an old bastard like me, you can reach the stars and have them falling at your feet, too.”
“I’ve been sitting in the truck all morning staring at this goddamn phone I’ve tried to learn how to use—and I suck at this shit by the way—figuring out how to even fucking find you, knowing that you were here and that it was your graduation. That it was going to kill me if I couldn’t see you achieve this amazing thing in person. Yet, all the time, feeling like I don’t deserve to be part of any of it, but that I’m hoping to fucking god you’ll let me. That you’ll let me follow you around this earth, wherever you want to go from here on out, because it doesn’t matter how much I love the land and
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“I love you, Layla. This thing struggling to beat inside my chest when you’re not near, is yours. Whether you want it or not, and I don’t blame you if you never want to see me again … but I had to give you the time and space to achieve this incredible thing you’ve worked so hard for … and I had to come and tell you, had to see your beautiful green gaze fall on me at least one final time, and tell you that every night, these emerald eyes are all I see … all I will ever see will be you.”
“You’re my miracle. The good that an asshole like me was never meant to know … I told you I couldn’t think of a word to describe what it felt like having you arrive in my life … and all I can think is that you’re my wildflowers after the winter, you’re the first crackle in the fireplace when it heats up, you’re the sun chasing away storm clouds. Baby, you’re my goddamn miracle.”
“Mmmfuck, baby. Rub that drenched pussy all over my dick. You’re so fucking wet … my good girl, always dripping for me.”
“Jesus. Keep squeezing like that, I’m gonna pump you so full, you’ll be making a mess, dripping all over my front seat for the rest of our trip. You like it when my cum runs down your pretty little thighs, don’t you? My dirty girl who loves getting railed in my truck.”
