Chapter 9
Nina
Colt had an incredible home. The living room and kitchen area was open concept. It was decorated with navy blue, but very masculine throughout.
He led me up the stairs to the large master bedroom with his king sized bed in the middle. He kept the same navy theme throughout. Before I had a chance to finish exploring his room, Colt’s mouth was all over me. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist, and I felt him moving until he laid me down on the bed.
As soon as my back touch the comforter, his mouth traveled down the front of my body, pushing down my dress and removing the bra I’d carefully selected. My nipple hardened in the heat of his mouth; the firmness of his tongue felt like he spelled his name in my flesh. His hands gripped me around the waist as he continued to move lower while pulling my dress off, until the center of my lust stared at him in those ocean-blue eyes.
The subtle vibrations of his moans, his passion; I felt it through the thin fabric before his lips moved it out of the way. When he tongue-kissed my pussy, I damn near jumped out the bed, but Colt’s hand held me in place while his other moved my leg over his shoulder.
Colt pushed his tongue between my slit, stewarding my first orgasm, prolonging it by sliding two fingers inside of me. He moaned like he was eating a dish he hadn’t tasted in years and my body arched into him. The way he yearned for my pleasure drove me to a place of orgasmic bliss where I wasn’t sure of anything but the enormous release waiting for me on the edge of my climax.
When he pulled his mouth away from me, his eyes met mine while he continued to finger my walls. “Yes, Nina. Come for me.”
Uh! The command of his voice, orchestrating my climax, kept me in a state of continuous lust. His tongue worked over my clit like a lollipop that he desperately wanted to get to the center of.
“That’s it, baby.” He mouthed between kisses. “Let me taste you, Nina. Come for me again. Give it to me.”
“I can’t,” I whimpered. I didn’t think I had another orgasm in me. Colt didn’t agree with that as he rose to his feet, fully erect. He had my full attention as he undressed and pulled a condom out. He licked his lips, still glistening from the last orgasm he coaxed out of me.
“Mm. You sure about that?”
The heaviness of his want for me held me still, waiting to see what he was going to do about my denial ofmyclimax. My legs quivered before he slid a finger over my pussy, wetness gliding against his touch, as he positioned himself on top of me.
“You’re going to come as many times as I tell you to,” he told me with confidence. It made me clench my thighs together, where he slid his fingers over the tops of my legs before slipping his hand under me. His eyes locked onto mine, and then he leaned down to steal another kiss from me. I tasted my essence off his tongue. I felt the soft pulses of his voice moaning with satisfaction.
“Are you going to let me see how many times I can make you come all over me, Nina?”
I was so turned on, it felt like my body tried to suck my clit inside itself. How did he do this to me?
Colt buried his mouth into the side of my neck, sending chills to my nipples, making my walls wetter and begging to feel every inch of him inside of me, fulfilling the promises of his pussy soaked words.
I found the strength and courage to open myself and my legs for Colt to slide every thick inch of himself inside of me. I gasped and the minute my mouth opened, he closed it with a kiss as he stroked the fuck out of me. I wanted to cry out in ecstasy, but my voice was muffled, covered by his mouth. He consumed me like a decadent dessert.
Colt moved inside of me, slowly as I stretched around him. I ran my hand down his sculpted chest. He backed away just to return to me with a powerful thrust. I watched every muscle in his body tense up as his hair fell in his face.
Chapter 10
Colt
The warmth of Nina’s walls tightening around every inch of my erection threatened to end this far sooner than I wanted. The subtle pain of her nails grazing my scalp and pulling my hair forced me to look up toward the ceiling. I kept my fists planted into the mattress beside her while I slid in and out of her.
I’d already felt her come on my lips. I was desperate to feel that sensation dripping down my cock. I had to regain control if I wanted to make her come again. So, I circled my neck to get her hands out of my hair. It only took one of my hands to grip her by the wrists and pin them above her head. Her body arched, and I stroked deeper while taking a nipple into my mouth. I nibbled gently before sucking it harder. I wanted every inch of her body etched into my tongue’s memory.
When I pulled away, I saw the pending orgasm rising. Her face twisted before she tipped her head back. I reached down to rub her clit while moving in and out of her.
“Come for me again, Nina.”
As soon as she heard the words, she let out a moan followed by a whispered scream of release. When I looked down to see myself sliding in and out of her, her juices coating me only made me want to do it again. I pulled out of her and flipped her onto her stomach. I moved quickly to not lose momentum.
My arm slid under her waist and pulled her back onto her knees so her round, plump ass was in the perfect position. I slid back inside her walls and pushed the top of her back down so her shoulders dug into the mattress. My hands gripped her ass, slightly spreading her cheeks so I could see how the entrance of her walls sucked me in and out. Every ripple of her flesh sent a jolt of pleasure traveling across my body.
I was ready to erupt, but I wanted her to come for me again. I wanted Nina’s memories of this moment, this night, to last as long as they were for me. I wanted them to occupy every free second of her day, distracting her from work like they’d done for me.
She cursed as she came again and practically laid flat on her stomach. That was fine as I moved her left leg up toward her chest and buried myself to the hilt. Every deep stroke tried to bury itself deeper than the last. I grunted as my climax neared.
The closer it got, the rougher I fucked. I ran my fingers up the nape of her neck into her hair, grabbing a handful, I pulled her head back, turning it to the side. I commanded her, “Kiss me.”
