Letting Go (Mitchell Family #1)(26)
Author: Jennifer Foor

Chapter 15

Savanna

I never thought I was one to label things, but I guess I had just never been in the situation to have to do it. All I knew was that being around Colt awakened something inside of me that I had kept bottled up for months. Enjoying his company was an understatement and if he didn’t want to label things I was okay with it.

After having pizza, I half expected Colt to part ways with me, but his warm invitation to the carriage house was surprising.

Of course I accepted his offer.

We still had to do the switcharoo with my car and his truck, but instead of leaving my car at the barn, we dropped it off at my house. It was nice because I was able to grab a bunch of things I hadn’t had the last time I stayed, including clean underwear. My mother questioned me a million times about where I was going when she spotted an old truck that resembled Ty’s fathers. I was worried she was going to run out to the road and see who was driving. Thankfully, she didn’t and finally gave in to my story that Brina’s new boyfriend drove a truck similar and he was taking us both back to her house. Her say didn’t exactly matter much anyway, since I was nineteen.

My mother had no inclination about me wanting to spend the night with another guy, in fact I think if I would have told her the truth she never would have believed me. She always said my love for Ty was more of an obsession. It wasn’t like I stalked him, but he was what I had based my life around for the past five years.

Even though I continued to think about Ty while I was spending time with his cousin, Colt didn’t seem to mind. He always mentioned Ty, which I found so thoughtful.

When we finally got back to the carriage house, it was dark. The way Colt parked the truck made it easy for me to walk right in without having to duck behind things. I hated the sneaking part, but it beat having to explain why I was spending the night with their nephew.

Sam greeted us at the door and then made her way out to do her business. Once she was out the door, Colt grabbed my bag and tossed it on the floor. He took both of my hands in his and pulled me into the kitchen. Just hearing him clear his voice was so sexy to me. I found my eyes wandering to his perfect lips, but I didn’t have to wonder when the next kiss would come. I watched as he drug his tongue over his lips right before placing them on mine. They were wet and slid easily from my top lip to the bottom. I tried to keep my eyes open, but one kiss from Colt was like being under a magic spell.

His kisses sent tingles down every inch of my body. He held my hands at my sides, but eventually I was able to free them and slide them under his loose t-shirt. I loved how smooth his skin felt and how he had two dimples on the lower part of his back. I slid my fingers over them just as I felt our tongues touching for the first time. Immediately, I could feel the heat conjuring between my legs. It was unbelievable to me that just a kiss from Colt could do this to me. I accidentally let out a small moan and felt Colt’s lips stretching in a smile against my mouth. When he realized that I knew, he pulled away and looked at me.

“Your laughing at me?” I asked embarrassed.

“I actually found it to be cute.” He confessed.

Colt brought his fingers up and brushed them over my lips. I grabbed the neck of his shirt and pulled him toward the couch. “You have me all worked up already.” I spat out.

“Do I now? Well don’t expect me to apologize.” Colt said sarcastically while slowly running his hands up the back of my shirt.

The stubbles on his face rubbed against my neck, tickling me, before I felt gentle kisses following. Naturally, my head fell back to give him more room to explore. I wanted to feel him kissing every inch of my neck. My hand started from Colt’s perfect ass to the waist of his pants. I couldn’t help but reach down his pants and feel the smooth skin beneath his boxers. Colt was the most well endowed lover I had ever been with, well considering I had only been with two, I guess it didn’t mean very much.

He pulled away from me, but not far enough that my hand was removed. “You tryin’ to seduce me beautiful?”

“If you keep calling me beautiful, I just might.” I admitted.

His large hands ran up underneath of my shirt and slowly pulled it over my head. I hated that he’d moved my hand, but I knew it was temporary. I couldn’t help but mimic him, by grabbing his shirt and pulling it off. Once his shirt was quickly thrown somewhere on the floor, I ran my hands over his cut chest.

When I reached both of his shoulders, I ran my fingertips slowly down his arms. We were sitting on the couch facing each other, but I had actually sat myself up on my knees. Colts hands grabbed me on my backside and I felt him squeeze my cheeks as he pulled me in closer against his body. Colt brought his head down and removed my bra strap with his hand before pressing soft kisses on my shoulder. I shuddered as I felt his lips touching my skin. When he brought his head up, I pushed him back against the couch, so that I could climb into his lap, instead of kneeling. With my body on top of him, he immediately reached behind my back running his hands up and down just before I felt the support of my bra disappearing. He grabbed it in the front and bit down on his lip as he pulled the bra away exposing my breast, inches from his face.

Colts hands cupped both of my br**sts as his tongue entered my mouth again. With every stroke of his soft tongue, I could feel the tension building between my legs. My hands automatically responded to his kisses by reaching for the button to his shorts. Once I had them loosened enough, I reached my hand down and massaged him until he finally let out a groan. He pulled away from my lips, and I reached for one more kiss before I would let him speak.

“Stand up.” He ordered.

“Why? What did I do wrong?” I said in a worried tone.

“Shut up woman!” He said as he picked me up and pulled my legs up to wrap around his waist. “I am taking you to bed.”

I didn’t say anything, before his lips found mine again. He must have had his eyes closed, because we bumped into two walls before eventually making it into the bedroom. Colt released me on the bed, while he basically walked out of his shorts that had fallen around his ankles. With only a pair of boxers on, he climbed on the bed beside me.

My breathing became heavier when he ran his hands slowly from the base of my neck, in between my br**sts, then finally to my navel. He circled around my belly button with one finger while he looked up at my face. I knew he could tell I wanted him. I couldn’t remember a time in my life where I had wanted Ty the way Colt made me want him. Maybe it was the fact that we were doing something wrong, and I had never been the kind of person to break the rules. Whatever the reason, Colt’s soft lips were like chocolate, and his hands were heaven. His eyes could melt me, while the other parts of him made me wish I never had to leave his bed.