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“Mmm,” I moan, “harder.”
He complies, and I meet each thrust with a roll of my own, taking him as deep as possible. The only sounds in the room are our harsh breaths and the slap of skin.
“Colin,” I gasp, “I’m going to come again.”
“Yes, arún.”
Colin reaches down between us and gives my clit a slight pinch, sending me over the edge. My entire body tenses, as wave after wave of pleasure bursts through me. My pussy quivers and clenches around his shaft, setting off his orgasm. His cock pulses within me for a moment before he shouts and his hot cum releases into my waiting womb.
We sit entwined as the last tremors of our releases dissipate. My head rests on his shoulder and my arms hug his chest. He strokes my side and buries his lips in my hair. After we’ve both caught our breaths, he gently lifts me off of him and rolls me to my back. With a kiss on my forehead, he tells me to stay put and heads into the adjoining bathroom. I hear the water run before he returns with a wet facecloth. He tenderly cleans me, placing a kiss on my hipbone before returning to the bathroom with the rag.
Too blissed out to be embarrassed, I lay boneless on the disheveled bed.
Still gorgeously naked, Colin pauses in the doorway, raking his eyes over me. “So beautiful.” He climbs back into bed, slips his arm under my shoulders and pulls me tight to his side. I sigh as I rest my cheek on his pec and lay my palm on his stomach. His heart still thunders under my ear.
Colin turns his head, burying his nose in my hair as he traces lazy designs on my bare back. I shiver slightly. His muscles tense and he pulls the blankets over us, engulfing me in his heat. As my breaths calm, doubts creep in. He must feel me tense up, because Colin places a comforting kiss on my forward and keeps rubbing my back. “Shh, Brianna, just sleep, love.”
He is so warm, and with his arms around me I feel safe. My eyelids drift closed. A thump on the other side of the bed draws my attention moments before a warm weight presses against my legs.
A chuckle rumbles in Colin’s chest. “Good night to you too, Riley,” Colin says, as I drift off to sleep.
Chapter twenty-eight
Setting Terms
Colin
The first thing I notice is the warm pressure along my side and over my stomach. The second is another, smaller warm pressure against my thigh and bollocks. I open my eyes, squinting against the morning sun, and turn to find Brianna tucked against me. Her cheek rests on my chest, her hair pools over my arm where I cradle her. One bare leg drapes over mine and her arm circles around my waist in a possessive embrace.
One mystery solved. I snake my free hand under the covers to poke the other warm lump in the bed. I carefully prod a furry head and am rewarded with a canine huff.
When the fuck did Riley crawl under the covers? Better question, how the fuck did he crawl under the covers? I quietly chuckle at the dog’s strange behavior before turning back to the gorgeous brunette of my dreams.
I half expected to wake up and find it had all been a dream. Last night was incredible. Not just the sex - though that was hands down the hottest sex I’d ever had. It’s the connection that’s stayed with me.
I felt more in tune with Brianna than anyone before. Including my own family. First times are usually a little awkward, a guessing game of what the other person likes and dislikes in bed. With Brianna it’s like I know immediately what she likes and give it to her - like magic.
She came to me.
That thought fills me with a satisfied warmth. Brianna chose me. Hell, she seduced me. On the day her ex reminded her why she put up those walls, she still let me in. She had a terrible day and instead of calling Anna like she’d offered, Brianna had turned to me for comfort.
For comfort.
The warmth in my belly turns to ice. What if she was only looking for a onetime thing to forget the maggot?
Brianna stirs at my side, nuzzling my chest with her nose a bit and moaning slightly. I was still hoping to buy a little more time before she wakes up.
Bollocks. Is she going to regret this when she wakes up? Fuck me, will she think I took advantage? I really don’t want this to be a onetime thing.
Her soft fingers whisper up my abs and chest as she rubs her nose. Her eyelashes tickle my chest as they flutter, and her nose wrinkles. Brianna’s head tilts back slightly. I hold my breath as her beautiful blue eyes slowly opened. As her lips curve in a dreamy smile, I finally relax and my breath escapes in a rush.
“Morning,” she says. Her voice is still heavy with sleep and sexy as hell. I shoot her a grin as I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.
“Morning.”
“So…that happened…” She drops her eyes and traces invisible shapes idly on my chest.
I chuckle. I’ve never seen a shy Brianna - she is fucking adorable. Gently, I place my hand over hers on my chest. “Yea, that it did. I, for one, would be quite amenable to it happening again.”
