Page 38 of Stick to the Plan
With that, I watch his reservations vanish. He nips my fingertips where they still rest on his lips. Shrugging my shoulders, I let my silk robe slip down my arms to pool at my elbows. His eyes follow the path of the fabric. They drink in my bare shoulders, the plunge of the neckline, and my the outline of hard nipples. I brush my fingers down his chest, exploring the dips of muscles I’ve admired through his shirts for weeks.
His fingers grip my thighs as his lips return to mine. Our breaths turn harsh, our fingers more desperate. Leaning back, I let the robe drop to the floor. His reactions fill me with confidence. I provocatively lift my nightgown over my head before dropping it to the floor. Straddling his lap in nothing but a pair of lacy panties, I feel his cock twitch underneath me.
“You’re perfect.” Colin’s voice is rough with desire, the slight lilt of his accent intoxicating.
I cry out as Colin captures one dusky nipple with his lips. The roll of my hips becomes more urgent as I chase my pleasure. His hands grip my hips and he pulls me harder against his erection. “Please,” I beg.
He snakes a hand between our bodies and cups my core. Colin’s fingers tease my folds through my sopping underwear, and his palm applies pressure against my throbbing clit. I shudder at the sensation and dig my nails into his shoulders with a moan.
His hand leaves me, and I immediately feel the loss. Almost instantly, I feel one blunt finger push the lace of my panties aside and firmly press at my opening. With a groan, I push down against the digit, desperate for more.
“So wet, for me,a ghrá,“he groans against my breast. Unhurriedly, he works a second finger into my greedy pussy. His fingers curve and find that perfect spot, causing me to clench down around his hand, head thrown back in ecstasy.
I ride his fingers, chasing my release. My legs start to shake against his thighs. A coil of heat unfurls from my belly as I lean forward to grind my clit against his palm again.
“That’s it,a ghrá,let go for me. “Colin’s ardent kisses trail back up my throat and jaw. With one last curl of his fingers and press of his palm, I shatter in the best orgasm of my life. I open my eyes as I feel the aftershocks of my release, finding his eyes on my face. Hot with hunger. My pussy clenches around his fingers again at the sight.
Gingerly removing his fingers from my tender core, he brings them to his mouth without breaking my gaze. He licks my juices off of his fingers with a satisfied groan. With his other hand, he catches the back of my head. Eagerly, but tenderly, he pulls me in for a searing kiss.
I feel desired. Powerful. I push firmly on his shoulders as he clutches my hips tighter. “My turn,” I whisper against his lips, my voice husky.
I push harder on his shoulders until he lays flat. Leaving a trail of kisses down his muscular torso, I carefully slide down his body and sink to the carpeted floor between his feet. Dipping my fingers into his waistband, I tug until his cock springs free. As my fingers close around his hard shaft, the tips barely touch. He watches me with hooded eyes as I slowly work one hand up and down, getting a feel for him. A bead of pre-cum appears at his tip, which I capture with my thumb. When the next bead appears, I watch his face as I dip my head to lick his crown.
“No, love, you don’t need to.”
“Shut up, Colin.”
“Yes, ma’am.” His throaty laugh makes my toes curl.
I swirl my tongue over the head of his cock and tease the slit as I work one hand up and down his shaft. Colin’s groan is all the encouragement I need. I take him deeper, bobbing my head.
Colin’s thighs stiffen beside me. He fists the covers with one hand and tangles his other in my hair with a hearty groan. His fingers aren’t forceful, but they give a slight tug to my scalp that sends flashes of pleasure to my core. Encouraged, I take him deeper until his cock bumps the back of my throat, then gently cup his balls with my hand.
Colin shoots up to a half sitting position, like he was struck by lightning, his abs rippling at the motion. “Brianna, please, I’m not going to last like that.”
The power goes to my head. Chuckling, I hollow my cheeks and suck him harder.
Colin’s head falls back with a satisfied moan, his fingers tightening in my hair briefly. With a growl, he bolts up, tugging me by the armpits. I release his cock from my mouth with a pop and wipe my swollen lips with the back of my hand.
He’s released something within me. I’ve never felt this powerful before.
His glassy eyes flash with an emotion I can’t place, and his eyes widen. He pulls me forward by the hips before lowering his forehead to the valley between my breasts with a groan. “Shit. Brianna, I wasn’t expecting…I don’t have a condom.”
Relief floods me that he isn’t regretting this already, and I release my breath in a rush. “That’s ok. I’m on the pill and I’m clean.” His beautiful emerald eyes looked up at me. “I trust you,” I whisper. His nostrils flare on an inhale and his eyes heat.
Colin slowly works my panties down my hips with light touches that send shivers through me. I step on his pants so he can discard them completely. With one last kiss under my left breast, he pushes himself back onto the bed until he sits against the headboard again. He holds out his hand and I crawl over him until I once again straddle him.
Leaning forward, I capture his lips with mine. Languid kisses full of promise and discovery. I tease his cock with my dripping pussy, butting it up against my entrance without actually allowing him entry. He growls in mock frustration as he nips my lower lip.
With a sultry smile, I lean back as he chases my lips. Reaching down, I take him in my hand again and guide him to my aching core. I feel that initial delicious stretch as his crown slowly spreads my folds. I pause, getting used to his size slightly before lowering myself another inch.
Sweat breaks out on his brow and he groans at the torturous pace I set. His fingers clutch at my hips like he wants to take over, but he stills, giving me full control. I lift myself again, almost completely dismounting, before slowly seating myself until I’ve taken him fully. With a satisfied groan, I pause again, desperate to memorize this initial union.
We stare into each other’s eyes. His cock jerks and I clench down on him with a groan. He lifts his lips to take mine in a searing kiss. I roll my hips so he presses into my g-spot. Slow strokes build the pleasure for both of us. No idea how long this will last, not wanting this to end.
As I feel another orgasm building, I roll my head to the side. Needing no further encouragement, Colin traces a burning trail of kisses down my throat again. I groan in pleasure and quicken the pace of my movements. My nails dig into the muscles of his back, clutching him to me.
Suddenly, Colin’s teeth close down where my throat meets my shoulder. The sharp pain causes me to cry out his name as a white hot orgasm bursts through me. As I come down, Colin takes over, grabbing my hips and thrusting to prolong the orgasm.
