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The world faded around me to black. I couldn’t see. I could only feel Colton’s hands gripping my thighs and his breath on my sensitive flesh. A tingling sensation rushed to my core, building my body into a fever pitch. Hot pressure built inside me until I had to arch my back and clench the sheets to hold on and not buck him off of me. I didn’t want to do that. I didn’t want him to stop. Not now, not ever.
I moaned louder and Colton’s hand shot up to cover my mouth as his tongue circled faster. I licked his fingers, but then pressed down on my lips when the pleasure became too much. He sucked harder on my clit until my tense body finally exploded in release. This time, I did buck up my hips, but Colton held them in place, licking me slowly until he lapped up every last shiver of my pleasure.
Spent, I dropped my hips onto the mattress and threw my arm over my eyes.
“Not yet, baby,” he said, unzipping his pants and crawling on the bed beside me. He raised my other arm above my head and dropped his face between my breasts. Running his fingers down my arms, then gently across my nipples, a familiar tingling in my core started again. I squeezed my thighs together to relieve the pressure slowly building, but my body wanted more. It wanted all of him.
With both hands on his chest, I pushed Colton down onto the mattress and straddled him. He smiled but shook his head. “Not this time,” he whispered.
“Yes, Colton,” I said. “It’s the only way that will work for me.”
As much as I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, I didn’t want to risk my body’s reaction and ruin this for us.
“Do you trust me, Frances?”
“You know I do, but this, this is different.”
He rubbed his hands along my arms until he cupped my face. Pulling me down, he kissed my lips softly, gently. He kissed me until no other thought ran through my mind. Until I only saw Colton behind my closed eyes, only felt his tongue move down my neck. He laid me down beside him, his lips moving to my jaw as his hands guided me onto my side.
He caressed my breasts until my nipples hardened into sensitive peaks. Gently, he spooned beside me and nestled himself between my legs. Sweeping my hair off my neck, he ran his tongue just below my earlobe. The sensation raised tiny hairs all over my body.
Placing a hand on my inner thigh, he raised my leg high enough to adjust himself until he slid into me from behind. He wasn’t deep inside, but the angle was so good. I hummed when he pressed his palm against my lower abdomen, massaging my g-spot. “Right there,” I whispered.
Colton pushed in deeper, raising himself onto his elbow. My arms were free and he didn’t hold me down, but he embraced me and loved me in this position. I never thought I could make love this way, and the revelation of his thoughtfulness brought tears to my eyes. “Colton,” I whispered.
“I’m right here, sweetheart,” he said. “Let go. I’ve got you.” He rocked into me a little faster, pressing down a little harder, and I felt myself on the brink of climax again. He moved his hand further down and pressed down on my clit. My leg shook and my body trembled as I climaxed so hard I lost my breath.
The intimacy of the position and the consideration overwhelmed me and tears ran down my face. Colton quickened his pace until he gave one final, deep thrust and shouted his release into my neck. Falling back onto the mattress, he pulled me on top of him. As I laid my cheek on his chest, I prayed he didn’t feel the wetness of my tears on his skin.
He ran his fingers through my hair and down my spine. Moving them up and down, and back again. The motion soothed me and allowed me a moment to catch my breath.
“There’s nothing I want more than to spend the night with you, but I don’t think Morgan would appreciate it.” His voice sent shivers over my skin.
I nodded, lifting my head from his chest. He pulled me down and kissed my lips, slowly. “Maybe just a few more minutes,” he groaned.
Smiling and replete, I snuggled beside him and closed my eyes.
19
Colton
A ray of light shone across her bare back, and I raised the sheet to cover her. I considered waking her, but I wanted a few more minutes to feel her soft curves against me. This was only the second time I’d slept with someone and spent the night. Sleeping with Frances in Miami was the first time. It was nothing to boast about. It was sad, really. However, I felt nothing but contentment right now. When I ran my fingers down her back, she murmured something against my chest, her breath caressing my skin.
“Frances,” I whispered, but she didn’t move. I smiled at the challenge. Moving my hand further down, I cupped her soft backside and lifted her on top of me. That was better. My body agreed.
“Colton,” she whispered, but her eyes were still closed.
“I’m right here, beautiful,” I said, running my hand through her hair.
“What time is—” she bolted straight up, the sheet falling at my feet. “Oh my god, we have to make breakfast. We lost the football game.”
I didn’t give a shit about football or breakfast at that moment when a naked Frances sat in front of me. Despite the panic on her face, I noticed her swollen lips from last night and I couldn’t bring myself to feel guilty about it.
“Why are you smiling?” she asked.
“Because you’re adorable when you panic.”
She scurried off the bed, taking the sheet with her. “Where are my clothes?” She found them next to the door. I stretched out, putting my hands behind my head as I watched her dress.
