My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, needing more of him. He darts his tongue inside me, and I shudder with pleasure. My blood burns as it thrums through my veins. My heart catapults into my throat.
I’m so close, nearing the edge of my release. I see it in sight, and I’m about to leap when Colton takes his mouth away from me, forcing a whine to fly from my lips.
“When you come, you’ll do so on my cock,” he insists as he rises, his boxer briefs falling to the floor, and I gasp at the thickness of him. Tentatively, my hand reaches for him, the heat of his shaft warming me further, and I slowly, gently stroke him.
“I’d like that,” I admit as I drop down onto the bed, sitting on the soft mattress, and I lean in, lapping at the tip of him that’s shimmering. His flavor bursts on my tongue, musky, salty, and I stifle a giggle when I think he reminds me of a salted caramel ice cream pop.
I wrap my lips around his crown, sucking him into my mouth, deeper, and deeper, until I feel him hit the back of my throat. A moan of pleasure escapes his lips, and I can’t help but feel proud of the power I have over him in this moment. I hum gently, allowing the vibration to taunt him further.
“If you keep that up, I’m going to fill that pretty little mouth.” It’s a warning that sets my soul on fire. I look up at him from where I’m seated, and our gazes lock in a heated standoff.
I slowly pull my mouth off him and scoot back. Lying against the pillow, I open my legs and drop my hand between my thighs. My fingers tease my wetness. The corner of his mouth curls upward, a smirk dancing on his perfect mouth.
“Naughty little tease,” he growls as he crawls up the bed toward me. He’s on top of me, hovering over me like a looming predator about to steal my soul. He dips his head, his lips brushing mine. “Let me grab a condom because I’m about to fuck you into oblivion.” The promise is illicit, turning my stomach upside down with need.
21
Colton
She watches me as I sheath myself. Her body wet, needy; her lips are puffy and swollen. My mouth waters to taste her, but I’m ready to burst. Nestling between her thighs, I nudge her entrance, earning me a whimper of need from her mouth.
“Do it,” she urges, her legs wrapping around my waist.
“Are you sure? Because once we do this, we can’t go back,” I assert. No, it’s a warning. The moment I sink into her, that’s it, she’s mine. Violet nods, biting her lower lip, and I roll my hips, inching into her gently, feeling how her heat wraps around my shaft.
“Oh fuck, Colton.” Violet moans my name, which only has me thrusting deeper, all the way to the hilt. Once I’m buried inside her, I can’t move. Her tightness, her warmth, everything holds me hostage as if I were owned by this beautiful woman with the strangely colored hair.
“You’re so fucking tight, love. If I move …”
Her eyes widen, and a mischievous smile tilts her lips upward at the corners. “If I move …?” she questions, rolling her hips, earning her a growl because I can’t focus on anything other than her body pulsing around me.
I pull out slowly, then slam back in. Again. And again. Her breath is knocked from her lungs, and I steal it in a kiss I devour. Violet’s nails rake down my back, digging in deep as she pulls me closer.
We move in sync. Our bodies are one. I’m lost in her flavor, in the way she holds me close. Her hardened nipples rub against my chest as the friction we create burns through me like a wildfire.
I can’t focus on anything other than the edge I’m nearing. A precipice of pleasure that shoots through every inch of me. Reaching between us, I tease my hand down her sides until I reach her clit. Gently circling it until Violet is clenching around my cock so hard, it’s as if her body is trying to suck the soul from me.
“Fuck,” I grunt at the same time Violet screams my name as her orgasm crashes through her like a wave cresting the shore. I can’t hold back, my hips thrusting wildly against hers. I find my release seconds later. With a few quick thrusts inside her, I slow all movement. My breaths are coming out heavy, my lungs pulling in deeply and expelling whispers of happiness with sated calmness.
“Colton.” Violet’s voice cracks through the darkness that’s overtaken me, the euphoria that stole me away from her for a few short moments. “That was good.”