AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He might not even be looking for anything serious.
We turned to the subject of the fundraiser, finishing our food while we talked logistics, food, and music. After we cleaned up, he took my hand, leading me up the stairs.
Following behind him, my heart contracted in my chest. Something so simple as dinner and a night at his house was doing crazy things to my heart. But I wasn’t going to overthink it, and instead, soak in this moment.
Stopping at the end of his bed, he stood in front of me, touching my face, his hand gliding over my shoulders to my hips, where he pulled me against his body. I felt every hard ridge, the worries popping like bubbles. He kissed me, slow and deep, angling me so that a slight push had me falling back onto the bed.
He followed me down, resting on his side next to me. Propped up on one elbow, he kissed me, his hand resting on my stomach. Pushing aside my shirt, his palm met my quivering stomach. He took his time, palming my breast, pulling the cup of my bra down, then off. He pushed my shirt up higher, lowering his mouth to my nipples.
By the time he pulled my leggings down, I was desperate for him. As much as I liked it when he took me hard and fast, this was better. It was a slow takeover, one body part at a time. He wasn’t just exploring me, he was devouring me, claiming me as his.
When his tongue circled my clit and a finger entered my pussy, I arched into his mouth, wanting more.
I chanted, “Yes, yes, yes.”
He was slowly destroying me, one kiss, one touch at a time. He was breaking down my walls and defenses, softening me toward him. I wasn’t even sure he was aware of what he was doing.
When he sucked harder, I exploded, my muscles spasming, my thighs quaking. As I lay languidly on the bed, he shucked his clothes and hovered over me, his cock at my entrance.
“Please, Colton.”
His eyes flashed with an emotion I couldn’t define, then he pressed inside. I wrapped my legs around his hips, urging him deeper.
I’d never felt so close, so deeply connected with anyone else before. He kissed me, rolling us so that I was on top. Rising up, his hands cupped my breasts, sending lightning bolts from my nipples to my pussy.
“You’re so beautiful.” He plucked my nipples.
My hands on his thighs, I let loose, chanting my feelings in my head. I loved him. Sweat broke out over my skin, and the need within me grew to a feverish pitch.
“Come here.”
I arched over him, and he tugged me down so my nipple was in his mouth. My movements slow and shallow, I was lost to him. His arms tightened around me as he thrust up from beneath me. We came together, my forehead dropping to his.
Our breathing ragged, the words lodged in my throat. I loved him, but I didn’t know if he felt the same.
He eased me to the bed, kissing me softly before getting up. Goose bumps erupted from the chill of the room.
Did he feel a fraction of what I did? I couldn’t seem to find the words to ask him where he was at. I didn’t want to ruin the beauty of the moment.
He returned with a warm washcloth, cleaning me before tossing it to the floor. He wrapped me in his arms, pulling me against his chest. I settled my cheek against the warmth of his body, wishing this was a glimpse of our forever.
Chapter Eighteen
COLTON
Last night was indescribable. All I knew was that my chest was threatening to burst with emotions, longing, and desire. I cared for Remi, but had it morphed into something more? I felt restless, unsettled even.
She’d slipped out of bed early to do a few yoga poses on the floor. I made a note to pick up a mat for her to use at my house. Yoga on hardwood floors couldn’t feel good. I loved that she’d made herself at home, and I couldn’t regret the view of her ass angled in that downward dog pose when I opened my eyes.
I’d prefer her naked body curved against mine any day, but her ass wiggling in the air was too good to resist. I knew I shouldn’t have disturbed her practice. She strove for inner calm each morning, and me pressing against her slick heat in the middle of a pose probably wasn’t relaxing.
But she was doing naked yoga on my bedroom floor. When my cock slid between her folds, she moaned, pressing against me.
Pressing the tip of my cock inside, I reached around, playing with her nipple. “Is this okay?”
“Oh yeah,” came her breathy response. Not needing any more encouragement, I slid in to the hilt.
I’d never done anything like this before. But she was wet, and her position was too enticing to ignore. Gripping her hips, I set a demanding rhythm, not wanting her to be in the uncomfortable position for too long. She orgasmed quickly, and I emptied myself inside her.
