“Colin,” I moan. I wasn’t lying when I told him I’ve never been brought to an orgasm by a man. Now I think I could be, just from him whispering in my ear. Turning me toward him, he drizzles more soap on my back. His hands work every ache out of my back before they land on my ass.
He pulls me against him, lowering his mouth to kiss me. I don’t know which will end me first, the way he slides his tongue in to explore me or the promise of what’s pressing against my stomach. When he releases my mouth, he cradles my face in his hands, forcing my glazed eyes to focus on him.
“Are you still okay with this?”
All I manage to get out is an “Uh-huh.” He stares into my eyes for a few minutes before I see him recognize what he’s looking for. His eyes suddenly turn a deep, dark blue before he pushes me against the shower wall. I gasp when his mouth sucks in one of my nipples roughly. He lets it go with a pop before attacking the other one.
“Ahh, Colin!” My back arches out to him as my legs begin to quiver. Never did I think it could be this good. “Colin, please,” I moan as he releases my other nipple.
“Please, what?” He sinks to his knees, brushing his lips against my stomach. When I groan, he kisses my stomach. “Shh, baby, I know what you need. Don’t you understand I’ll always take care of you?” He lays a kiss on my mound.
If I wasn’t addicted to Colin Rhett already, I would be now. He pulls my leg over his shoulder, running his tongue through my wet folds until he makes a lazy circle around my clit.
“You taste even better than in my fantasies,” he growls. He places one of his large hands against my stomach pushing me against the wall. His tongue plunges into me as I feel the pressure building in my core.
As hard as I try, I can’t stop from grinding against his face. I expect him to push me back, but it only makes him fuck me harder with his tongue. He pulls back, sliding a finger inside me, curving it until he finds a spot inside no other man has ever discovered.
When he adds a second finger I wrap my hands into his hair to pull him toward me. I watch his eyes cut up to me with a wicked smile as he plunges his tongue back into my folds. With a few quick flicks of his tongue on my clit I explode around him. Screaming his name, I push against him as he works his fingers inside of me drawing out my orgasm.
As I find my senses again, I can barely catch my breath. I try to stand up, but my knees buckle. Colin catches me before I can slide down the wall. Shutting off the water, he wraps me around his waist, carrying me out of the shower.
Pulling a towel around me, he sets me on the counter while he dries off. I expect him to wander out of the bathroom for me to get redressed, but that’s not what he does. Instead, he steps between my legs, sliding me to him. He tips my head back using my hair before devouring my mouth. I can feel his cock, still hard from the shower, rub against my pussy. With a groan, he picks me back up around his waist.
“Is there more?” I ask sheepishly as he walks toward the bedroom. He smiles at my question, stopping in the doorway to kiss me gently on the forehead.
“Oh, there’s more.” He chuckles when my thighs clamp around him in anticipation. “So much more,” he says as we walk into the bedroom. When we reach the bed, Colin surprises me when he turns around falling on his back. I squeal when he scoots us up the bed. “Are you still doing okay?”
“I’m doing great. Although, after the shower shenanigans, I’m not sure I still have bones.” Pulling me down onto his chest, I lay in complete bliss while Colin runs his hands slowly up and down my back.
“Does that mean you didn’t like the shenanigans?” he asks with a smirk in his voice. “I thought you screaming my name seemed like a positive sign.” My entire body blushes.
“No, I’m not complaining. The shenanigans were definitely really good. I’ve never done that before, but I’m pretty sure that was more than adequate.” I love that we are just talking. I’m not as nervous as I was about having sex with Colin. “Promise you’ll tell me if I do something wrong.” Colin pulls the covers over us when I shiver.
“I don’t think it’s possible to do it wrong. But have you really not had a guy go down on you? I have spent a vast amount of brainpower on thinking of places I can eat you out. My favorite is you sitting on my desk while I kneel between your legs. There’s also this way to do it with you upside down. You can always just ride my face.”
“You really do spend a lot of time thinking about this. I don’t know how you get any work done, counselor.”
“Usually with a hard-on.” I laugh, looking down at him. “Why don’t you come down here so you can kiss me.” When I lower my lips to his, he kisses me in a slow, lazy slide of our lips. It’s as if we have all the time in the world.
“Can we do this again on Sunday afternoon?” I ask, kissing the corner of his mouth. “I think we should definitely do this again on Sunday.”
“Do we have to wait for Sunday? Or do you just need to make sure we’re always together on Sunday? Please don’t make me wait until Sunday to kiss you in bed. I’ll beg if I need to.” I can feel his ab muscles ripple when he leans up to kiss me.
“It just feels like a lazy Sunday afternoon. You know, last time I was lying on top of you, you kept dry humping me before you alligator rolled me.” My tongue runs along his bottom lip.
“Like this?” Colin moves his large hands to my hips. Grinding against me once, he rolls me over until he is lying on top of me. He seals his mouth over mine, swallowing my groan as his erection grinds slowly along my clit.
“Do that again,” I whisper. This time he fists his cock, running the head through my folds. “I changed my mind. Dothatagain.” When he leans in to kiss me this time, the head of his erection eases inside me. “Colin,” I moan, arching toward him, but he slips back out of me. Wrapping my legs around him, I strain to pull him back into my body.
“You have to let me go so I can get a condom, beautiful.” I don’t want to let him go. I want him buried in me while I scream his name loud enough to rattle the rafters. “I can do that, but I still need to get a condom.” I must have said that out loud.
When I finally unwrap my legs, he leans over, pulling a condom out of his nightstand. He resettles back on top of me as he kisses my neck, my shoulder, until he reaches my nipple. When he returns to my mouth, I feel his shaft push into me.
“Hey, open your eyes. Look at me.” I slowly open my eyes, staring into his deep blue pools. “Relax, beautiful. Keep your eyes on me, okay?”
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