Page 139 of Colt

“Leave the door open,” I ordered.

“So you can hear me pee?” she retorted. “I don’t think so.”

I chuckled. “Do your business then open the door.”

She began to mutter under her breath. “So bossy.”

“Freya,” I warned. “Keep sassing me and I’ll put you over my knee.”

A giggle came from the bathroom.

My heart swelled with so much emotion for my girl, it felt double its normal size.

I’d had her holed up here since the night before. I’d fucked her, came but made sure she didn’t. Since then, I’d been back twice to do it all over again, except I wouldn’t let her climax. The last time I got dressed to leave she was almost crying, begging me to let her come, but I refused and left.

I wanted to get her to a place where she’d have the best orgasm of her life when I finally allowed it. I knew already it would be big for her, but she still had a way to go to get to the pinnacle.

In the meantime, I loved the control she allowed me. Freya was fucking perfect. She understood what I needed and gave it to me without question. I’d looked all my life for a girl like her. I should’ve known by the connection we’d had historically that my ideal woman was right there under my nose. Should’ve known she’d eventually mean everything to me.

Over the weeks I’d come to terms with everything. I’d miss the club, but only for the people in it. I’d made my choice, and I was strangely okay with it. Shepherd kept in touch. I’d even spoken to my new boss, who assured me I’d have plenty of intricate work to keep me busy. He’d outlined a few things, and I knew I’d love the work, even if I did have to become a fucking Fed.

I’d see in my last Christmas with the Demons, then in the New Year I’d speak to Prez, explain my feelings for Freya, and leave. I knew I was simplifying it all in my head, but I also knew that whatever happened, me and my girl would be together, even if there was an initial separation while I sorted us somewhere to live. However, I reckoned within the next six months we’d be settled. Me with my work, and Freya with her internship and subsequent residency.

We just had to get through the next few weeks.

My gaze lifted to study my woman as she appeared at the door to the bathroom.

There was a glow about her that hit me square in the chest. I’d never loved like this before, and I knew there was only her for me. Part of me wished it hadn’t taken me so long to get there and that I hadn’t wasted so much time, but maybe it was just the way it was meant to be for us.

“Come here,” I ordered gently, watching the flickering lights travel over her soft, supple skin.

Freya walked toward me with swinging hips and a smile that lit up her gorgeous face.

“Did you touch yourself?” I asked, catching her by the hips as she approached the bed.

She looked me in the eye and shook her head.

“Say it,” I told her, landing a soft kiss on my belly, emotion making my voice husky.

Immediately she knew what I needed because she whispered, “I love you.”

I nuzzled her stomach. “I love you more than anything,” I whispered into her skin. “I’d fuckin’ waste away without you.”

Her hands cupped my face, and she angled it upward while she looked down into my tender gaze and smiled.

“Lay down,” I ordered gently, my cock lengthening as I watched her obey without hesitation. “Flat on your back, head on the pillows.”

Freya shuffled up the bed and rested her head back as I instructed.

I swung a leg over her chest and straddled her, knee-walking up until my crotch hovered over her face. “Make me come and I may return the favor.”

Freya’s eyes met mine and she smirked, before curling her fingers around my hard cock and squeezing gently. She knew exactly how hard to grip me. I’d trained her to know what I liked and how I liked it. It was hard to believe that mere months ago she was untouched and had never had a cock in her mouth. She was a fuckin’ natural, a unicorn woman who loved giving pleasure even more than receiving it.

Her hand began to move up and down my length, gently jacking me off.

I groaned out loud and threw my head back, letting my body take over from my mind, concentrating only on the effect she had on me and the way she made me feel.

I’d already come that morning when I fucked her, but knowing how primed I’d gotten her made me harder than a steel pipe, because I knew that when I finally allowed her to come, it’d be big.

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