“I can feel you, baby. You’re getting close. How bad do you want to come, Autumn? Tell me how bad you want to come on my cock.”
I whimpered in reply. There were no words to describe my desperation to reach my pinnacle.
“Tell me,” he repeated, smacking his hand across my ass again.
“So bad. Oh, God,” I whined as I went off the cliff, the shudders wracking my body.
“There it is,” Colton said as he twisted my body to face him, pressing his lips against mine in a chaste kiss. I could taste myself on him and it wasn’t the unpleasant flavor I had expected. Mixed with the taste of Colton still on my tongue, I was mesmerized.
Before I had time to recover, he grabbed the back of my thighs and lifted me up. My back pressed against the stairs as he aligned his cock with my slit and eased inside.
His plunges became frenzied and it was all I could do to grip the post still wrapped between my hands to hold myself steady.
“Fuck, come with me,” Colton demanded as he held my weight in one hand and used the other to stroke my clit.
“I can’t,” I told him, my body too sensitive for another orgasm. But I could see the determination in Colton’s eyes.
“You can. Your selfish pussy wants another. She’s begging for it, dripping all over my cock.”
My head thrashed as I whimpered.
“There it is,” he said a minute later. “I can feel your body clamping around my cock, aching for it. Come with me, greedy girl. I need to feel you come on me.”
“Ah!” I cried out as the orgasm tore through me. My body felt like it was breaking in half as Colton pounded into me over and over while he sought his own release his body thirsted for.
“Yes,” Colton and I roared in unison as my body shook uncontrollably.
Even with his body arched over mine, Colton’s deft fingers untied the knot on the straps that held my arms up. My arms were still wrapped up and fell over his head as my shoulders protested. I didn’t care, though. That was the sexiest thing I’d ever experienced and when my body was up for it, I wanted a repeat.
“You okay to stand?” Colton whispered in my ear as his breathing evened out.
“Yeah.” Slowly, I released my arms from around his neck, holding my hands out. He slipped the canvas toolbelt free from my wrists and rubbed the angry red markings it left in its wake.
My eyelids were drooping as Colton sorted through the pile of clothing, then tugged on his own.
“Lift your leg,” he said softly, carefully holding my ankle as I steadied myself on the stairs at my back. “Now the other,” he repeated, then yanked the pants the rest of the way. “Hope you’re okay going commando.”
I giggled shyly as I told him it was fine. There was no reason to be embarrassed after everything we had just done together, but I couldn’t help myself.
“I’ll let you put this on,” he added as he held out my bra with the straps between his fingers.
Unfortunately, he had returned all of his clothes back to his body as he helped me with my shirt.
“Autumn, stay with me.”
“For the night? I mean-” I started, but Colton silenced me with his lips.
“Until I leave. Stay with me until I leave on Friday.” With a single finger, Colton tipped my chin up so that my eyes were on his instead of the hem of my shirt. “Please.”
“Okay,” I replied, then I immediately went weightless as Colton lifted me into his arms and headed out the back door toward the trailer.
My eyelids grew heavy with every soft patter of his feet on the crunchy grass. I was barely coherent when my body jostled with each step into the camper. There was a metallic clank from the door closing that startled me. I looked around frantically, only for Colton to murmur that we were going to bed.
He slipped my clothes off of my body with the gentlest of movements and then draped the covers over me. His warm frame nestled up behind my body and I drifted off into the most pleasant dream where Colton and I had nothing standing in our way. Where time stood still.
Colton brushed my hair away from my face but I was too shattered to smile.
“I wish you could stay forever.”
