Pole Position (Country Roads 2)
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“Sub, mind me,” he said, his dick pressing against her ass.
Princess’s fingers moved to her folds. She felt the warm pool of excitement between her legs and thrust two fingers inside. A multitude of sensations zipped through her body, and she bit down on her bottom lip.
At the same time, Colt growled at her ear, slipping between her globes with one sudden thrust. “Damn o’fuckin’ damn, you’re so tight. Oh God, Princess, don’t move. Don’t move, sugar. Just wait.”
Hearing the pure pleasure in Colt’s voice, Princess pressed against him. She felt as if she had been ripped in two for a split second, but then the heat from her excitement licked at her crevices and the lust began to build again. Her fingers danced inside her pussy as Colt ground his cock inside her. “Oh honey, oh my sweet Princess, will you ever forgive me?”
Forgive him? Why?
Colt grunted once. Princess bucked against him. She buried another finger inside her heat and Colt screamed out as her body tightened around his cock and her fingers. “Come,” he ordered and she worked harder and harder for her pleasure, feeling as if she wouldn’t be able to get there in time before he exploded deep inside her ass.
“Now!” he screamed.
The searing heat was incredible. The way he stretched her as he fucked her was sensational. She felt every ripple as his cock slid in and out of her body. Then, he slapped her ass, spanking her as he jerked inside her, and that was just what she needed to push her over the edge. And they came together like the rain and wind behind a violent storm.
They swayed together. Without a set tempo and without a predetermined beat, they found a lover’s sweet melody of grunts and groans, growls and guttural demands, loving the night away like only two lovers will and collapsing against one another. Locked in each other’s arms, Princess enjoyed the sweetest embrace she had ever known.
* * * *
The next morning, Colt felt like the devil. He watched Princess sleep. Holding her in the crook of his arm, he felt a tear threatening to break free. He rubbed his eyes with his forefinger and thumb, cursing under his breath. He leaned his head back against the bed and thought of the previous night.
/> He must’ve been a sick and twisted son-of-a-bitch. He’d fucked her ass instead of her pussy because he’d wanted to enjoy a virgin, keep her pure and sweet, innocent and untouched. But then he’d lost his control and had been desperate to take her. So what had he done? The forbidden! He impaled her ass and stroked her like he wasn’t taking a virgin but rather claiming a more experienced woman. He’d taken what wasn’t his to have, or at least, it shouldn’t have been. Not yet.
Brant entered the room then and glared at him with empty eyes. He’d just started to turn away when Colt said, “I didn’t.”
“Like hell you didn’t,” Brant said, staring at the display of condoms and lubes. “So what? She wasn’t a virgin like you thought?”
Princess rolled over and smiled.
“Hey, kid,” he mumbled, turning to go.
She cleared her throat and said, “You know, if you’re ever going to crawl in bed with us, you’ll have to quit calling me kid.”
He smiled, though the grin was weak. He really thought Colt hadn’t kept his promise. And true, he realized things looked pretty bleak for the home team.
“As far as I know, I’m still a virgin,” she announced.
Brant looked at Colt and Colt said, “I still fucked her, just not where you feared I might.”
Brant frowned. “That’s great, Colt. Super, really.”
Princess yawned and sat straight up in bed. “Well at least the two of you answered a few questions I had.”
“Which were?” Brant asked, stepping inside the bedroom.
“I wondered if you ever thought of me, you know, like this. I was curious to know, too, if you’d ever discussed the possibility of the three of us going to bed together.”
“You were curious, were you?” Brant asked, stalking her.
“Yes,” she said, shooting him a big smile. “And now I know.”
Brant arched a brow. “What is it that you think you know?”
She rolled over and pulled the sheet above her head. “Now I know why Colt didn’t take my virginity and claim first prize. He told you if I was a virgin—and I am—that he’d wait for you.” A beat later, she added, “But thanks to the experience I had last night, I can tell you this—I’ll probably sit on this virginity for another few days. I’ll be lucky if I can sit in that car later on today after what he did to me last night.”
Colt kissed her head even though she had it buried under the sheets. He winked at Brant and said, “I never break my word to a friend.”
Brant’s eyes widened and he said, “Considering what you did to her instead? Maybe you should’ve considered it.”