Page 55 of Colton

She’s growing wetter with each thrust, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders. The beast is growing insatiable inside of me, and I tear apart her shirt in one, easy motion, letting the torn fabric fall to the sides.

Avalon gasps, but shuts up the moment I snap my hips against hers roughly. Her bra covers her tits perfectly, sitting snugly against her skin and I lean down, kissing her over the lace material.

I pull her straps down, then undo the bra and toss it aside. Before she can say anything, I take one of her breasts into my mouth, groaning at the taste. Her nipples are erect, the sweet taste driving me insane.

She arches into my mouth, swallowing down any sounds that could potentially slip, and I’m so proud of her. My free hand is playing with her other breast, rolling the nipple between my fingers before tugging on it, just to test her sensitivity.

Avalon cries out softly, my name falling from her lips like a sweet prayer, I’ll never get tired of hearing. Her legs are trembling, and I know that she’s getting close. I pull back, my cock throbbing inside of her.

“Sir,” she whispers, that broken, raw voice filled with need making me pick up the pace. “Please.”

It’s the plea that causes my mind to go into a state of frenzy. All I can focus on is Avalon, I want to drown in her scent, her body — her. That sweet tone is overwhelming all of my senses, and there’s no stopping me now.

“Please, what?”

The pace is brutal, ruthless. Nothing can be heard in the office, except for our bodies molding together, and her short, small gasps that make me want to continue fucking her forever. God, I don’t ever want to stop.

“Please let me come,” she whimpers, the plea breathless on her tongue.

I chuckle, lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, gaining deeper access from this angle. Avalon bites down on her lip, hard, blood dripping down her chin. Her face is red, sweat dripping from her forehead, and fuck me, it’s the prettiest she’s ever been.

“Such manners,” I coo, tracing her chin with my index finger. Avalon leans into my touch, eyes fluttering close for a moment. “You’re doing such a great job for me, my sweet girl.”

“Please,” she gasps, and wraps her hand around my wrist, her entire body trembling.

I kiss her fiercely, and she kisses me back desperately, like she’s already getting addicted. It’s messy, sloppy, and perfect in every way. It’s a clash of teeth, and lips that can’t seem to exist without one another anymore.

My hand goes just below her stomach, and I press my palm against her sensitive spot. Her eyes widen in terror for a moment, but she can’t control it — she comes undone on my cock, coating me in her sweet juice.

My cock goes all the way inside, the last, brutal thrust as I follow suit, coming deep inside of her. I can’t look away from her as she comes on me, that look of pure, unfiltered bliss and pleasure will forever remain engraved in my head.

“There we go,” I breathe out, coming down from my own high. “Such a good girl. I’m proud of you.”

If possible, her cheeks redden further, the crimson shade on her face is clear proof of how thoroughly she enjoyed herself. I stay buried inside of her for a while longer, brushing her hair out of her face.

Slowly, I press a kiss to the tip of her nose, feeling her scrunch it. She’s still catching her breath when I pull out of her, my eyes glued to my cum dripping out of her, down on the carpet, and I swear, I could go for another round immediately.

Without dressing myself, I pick Avalon up, and sit in my chair. She’s straddling my hips, her face buried in my chest, and she’s not protesting. Her heartbeat is still rapid, her breathing only now starting to slow and return to normal rate.

My fingers thread through her hair, and I run them up and down, my other hand wrapping around her waist, pulling her as close as possible, snuggling her into my chest. It’s quite alright for her to be silent right now, she has a lot to process.

But there are things that she can’t run from, and this is one of them. I will not let her run away, and she’s going to have to face it regardless. From today onward, Avalon belongs to me.

21

Bright light shines directly into my eyes, and I groan. My eyes open for a second, before I decide that I don’t want to be blinded, and I close them again. I hug the pillow tightly, snuggling into the possibly softest duvet that I have ever had the pleasure of feeling, against my skin.

Though, sleep doesn’t come to me again. For the rest of eternity — or, in reality, a couple of minutes — I try to fall back asleep. When that falls through, I groan, rolling over to the other side, opening my eyes.

It takes me a moment before everything comes rushing back to me. Last night in Colton’s office that was very much unplanned, then him shutting the cameras off on the entire campus, to sneak me into his bedroom.

I don’t even know how many times we’ve done it, and I lost count of how many times the man has made me come, both with his dick and his mouth. One thing’s for sure, though, he’s definitely one of a kind. No other man I’ve been with could ever compare.

“Good morning,” his voice comes from behind me, and I realize that pretending to be asleep is futile.

Slowly, I sit up, rubbing my eyes. A yawn escapes me, I realise I am wearing his shirt – it’s two sizes too big for me. I look at him through half-hooded lids, a small smile tugging on the corner of my lips.

“Morning.”