Colin (Unexpected, #6)

by Cora Rose

There is nothing better than reading about double penetration and rimming to keep my mind off the fact that I’m going to die alone.

“Yes,” he groans. “You desperate little slut.” God, that word. I despise it. It’s degrading. “Say it again.”

“But first, I’m going to be inside of you. Multiple times. You have to earn being my top.”

“I told myself that I’d never fall for someone again…and then you walked into my life…. I am utterly and completely wrecked for you, Colin. Entirely fucking gone for you.”

His ex sounds like a cunt. Probably only fucks in missionary and calls it adventurous.

“I would never leave you, Ethan. I would stay forever. If you let me.”

“Yes,” he says, spreading me open with his fingers. “Tell me what I do to you, Colin. I want to hear you scream.”

“Can this slutty little hole take me, Colin? Can I be as rough as I want?”

“Your smile.” “What about it?” I ask, feeling it slip. “I am consumed by it. I have been since you first hit me with it whilst standing in your driveway.”

Suddenly, the front door opens and I hear the pitter-patter of something approaching…. Oh my god. An adorable golden head rounds the corner, followed by a guilty-looking Ethan. My eyes go wide as I take in the love of my life and the leashed golden retriever puppy pulling him forward. “Ethan Fox,” I say, my voice stern, my hands on my hips. “What on earth did you do?” “I did a wretched thing,” he says, looking glum and a little bit pouty. I arch an eyebrow at him. “Did you even get a hamster?” “I did,” he says and holds up a small travel carrier. “But I also got a dog.”