Page 11 of Game Change

Colin

“Are you sure?” I ask again against her mouth.

I know I am. I’m ready for this, and it’s not only because I’ve been celibate for months. It’s because it’s her. I’ve wanted her since I saw her standing at her gate.

“I’m positive,” she says as she kisses me. She slides her fingers into my hair and caresses my scalp. “I want you,” she whispers, and I open my mouth to deepen the kiss.

I decide not to waste a single moment and carry her up the stairs. I manage to do it without tripping or breaking the kiss, and I let instinct guide me down the hall to the last bedroom on the left. I push the door open, then close it with my foot and lock it for good measure because these guys don’t know the meaning of privacy or boundaries. The last thing I want is for them to see what’s only supposed to be for me.

Once the door is locked and secure, I walk to the bed and drop her on it. She bounces, and I sit next to her to remove her shoes. The tips of my fingers glide up her legs, and I moan at the smoothness of her skin. She throws her head back and echoes my moan.

“Stand up,” I command, and she does. I stroke her cheek with the back of my hand before I cup both of them and kiss her. She kisses me back with the same hunger that I have for her, but I soon break the kiss and grab the hem of her dress. After she nods, permitting me, I lift it over her head.

“Beautiful,” is all I manage to say.

She’s in a black strapless bra that pushes her breasts up. I run my tongue over the smooth patch of brown skin, and she throws her head back with a groan.

“Oh, God,” she whispers.

I reach behind her and unclasp the bra, allowing her breasts to spring free. They’re perfect, and I ache to take one of the pebbled brown nipples into my mouth, but I don’t yet. I glide my hands down her sides and slowly pull down her matching black thong. They’re tiny, and soon they are rolled down her long, toned legs before she kicks them off. She stands boldly naked before me as I admire her beauty. I walk around her, tracing my hand from her stomach to her back and down to her round ass. I cup it and squeeze, and she moans again.

“My turn,” she says. She faces me and slowly removes the shirt from my body. I see the appreciation and admiration in her eyes.

I take good care of myself. I eat well, and I work out. Other than this vacation, I cook my own meals. When things were falling apart with Esme, I dealt with it by exercising.

Her soft hands find their way to the top button of my shorts. She undoes it and lowers the zipper. I quickly kick my yellow Crocs to the other side of the room. I kick them so hard they both hit the wall with a loud thud. The shorts are shoved down my legs, and I kick them aside, too. My dick is hard as steel in my boxers. Half of it is sticking out, and when she pulls the shorts down, it springs free. Her hands wrap around it before I can kick the boxers away.

“Shit,” I moan at the feel of her hands. She rubs the top with her thumb and slowly licks it. “You’re playing with fire, Honeybee,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.

“Burn me, Killah,” she says.

I think I shock her when I lift her off her feet because she shrieks loudly. It gets louder when I throw her on the bed and dive on top of her. My hand covers one of her breasts while I kiss the side of her neck. I bite and suck the supple skin, uncaring about marking her. I want to. Since I plan on spending every last moment of this vacation with her, I want everyone to know that mark is because of me. I don’t think she minds either because she moves her neck to give me better access. She spreads her legs where I rest between her thighs, and she throws one leg around me as I kiss my way to her mouth. I inhale her and put her scent and skin's softness to memory. I taste her tongue and suck her full lips, knowing they’ll be swollen in the morning. I reluctantly end the kiss to breathe in and taste the rest of her. I kiss the top of her breasts before I suck each nipple into my mouth.

“God,” is all she says.

“You like that, Honeybee?” I ask.

I bite her nipple and she throws her head back in ecstasy. I bite it harder and she says, “Yes.”

Eager to taste more of her, I kiss, suck, and bite my way to the apex of her thighs. I spread them as far apart as they can go and look at her pussy. It’s not hairless, but it only has a patch of hair on the front. Other than that, it’s bare, and her clit glistens before me. I can smell her intoxicating scent, and my tongue begs for a taste. I kiss each of her inner thighs before I put my face against her pussy and inhale.

“I’ve never smelled anything better,” I say against her pussy lips. I run my tongue over her clit, and she jolts so hard she almost falls off the bed. “You have to stay still,” I order before I lick her again and flick my tongue over her clit.

She thrashes on the bed while I feast on her. She’s soft and wet, and I never want to leave her pussy. I want her to come on my tongue, but my dick is begging for some release too. It’s been so long, I’m afraid I won’t last more than a few seconds, so I eat her pussy until she coils her body like a snake and screams out my name.

I lick and kiss her through her shudders. When her breathing returns to normal, I lift my head and kiss my way up her body. “You’re so beautiful when you come,” I whisper before I kiss and suck one of her nipples.

I can feel pre-cum oozing out of my tip, but when she wraps her hand around me and strokes it, I move away, afraid I’ll spill my seed on her hand and not inside of her like I want. “I want to fuck you now,” I say.

I roll off of her and reach into the nightstand's top drawer. On our first night here, Brody tossed a bunch of condoms at me and Malcolm. I grab one, and she snatches it from me.

“Get on your back,” she orders. “It’s my turn.” I quickly do as she says. I lie there. After she gives me a rough kiss, she goes straight down to my dick and takes it to the back of her throat.

“Goddamn, Honeybee,” I whisper. “Suck that dick, baby.” I stroke the back of her neck and throw my head back, closing my eyes while she works her magic. I don’t remember the last time someone did this to me, and I don’t remember a time when I enjoyed it this much. “You have to put the condom on me. I don’t want to come in your mouth. I want that pussy.”

She rips the package open with her teeth and slides it down my length.

“That’s huge,” she says. “It’s been a while.” She bites her bottom lip but raises herself up and slides down my dick.

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