12. Colter
CHAPTER 12
COLTER
T his is not the impression I wanted to make on her, and sure enough, she’s going to wake up and feel my hard manhood digging into her ass, and she’s going to freak out.
I’m holding my breath, trying not to move while I try to will my dick into behaving, but it’s not happening.
I’m not sure what I expected, but having Poppy’s curvy body pressed against mine is not helping the matter at hand.
I try to move my hips back, but her back arches, pressing her ass against me as if she’s seeking my touch.
She’s awake.
I can feel her tremble against me, and I know I should apologize. “I’m sorry. My body…” I start to explain but then let my voice trail off. What am I supposed to say? My dick is hard because you’re pressed against me ? I don’t want her to move so instead I say nothing.
She slides her hand to her belly where my hand is resting. She slides our hands down her body, under her shorts and underwear, and parts her legs. She doesn’t have to guide me any farther because I dip my finger into her swollen, wet folds. She groans. “You don’t have to apologize. My body reacts to your touch too.”
I slide my finger through her core, coating it with her desire. My palm presses against her clit, and her body rocks against my hand. “Yes,” she hisses.
“Fuck, you feel so good.”
She turns in my arms and searches my face. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
I stop my finger from exploring even further, but I don’t remove my hand. “Do you not want this?”
She grabs my arm, holding it against her. “No… I mean, yes, I want this, but we shouldn’t be doing this while you’re having a migraine. I didn’t come over here to take advantage of you.”
Take advantage. Does she really think she’s taking advantage of me? “You’re not. If anything, you’re giving me exactly what I want.”
I move my thumb to her clit and slide it back and forth. She sucks in a breath and tenses under my touch.
I can’t stop smiling. “Did you think about what I said?”
Her eyes drift open as I stroke her clit. “When you said what?”
I apply more pressure. “That this is more than a one-night stand.”
Her eyes light up, and she smiles. “I’m here, aren’t I?”
I lean down and kiss her mouth. She opens to me, and I slide my tongue against hers. I pummel my finger in and out of her, and she parts her legs even farther.
I end the kiss. “You need more, don’t you, baby?”
She nods her head, lifting her hips to me.
I tug at her shirt. “You have too many clothes on. Take this off.”
She leans up and pulls her T-shirt off. Then her bra is the next to go. I watch as she slides her shorts and panties down her hips, and when she’s completely naked next to me, all I can do is stare at her. She’s all curves and soft skin, and I have to force myself to slow down.
She tugs at my waistband. “Your turn.”
I lift my hips and pull my shorts and underwear down, kicking them off my feet. My cock is hard, standing straight up, and I suck in a breath when her hand circles my girth. My hips pump into her hand, and I groan as she tightens her hold on me.
I pat my chest. “Climb up here, baby.”
She raises up to look at me. “Climb up where?”
I pat my chest again. “Up here. I want to taste you.”
She shakes her head. “I’m not sitting on your face.”
I pull her on top of me, and she straddles my hips. I want to touch her everywhere, and I raise up to kiss her breast. I suckle one before moving to the other. She’s gyrating her hips, and the need to have her is overwhelming.
“I want you, Poppy.”
She puts her hands on my chest. “I’m yours.”
I let my hand slide down between us and stroke her clit. “I want to taste you here.”
She bites her lip, but it’s obvious she’s tempted.
I grab her hips in a tight grip. “Get up here and fuck my face, baby.”
She gasps, and I’m not sure if it’s the dirty words I’m using on her or the thrill of what I’m asking. She shakes her head. “Just remember, you asked me to do this.”
She crawls up my body, and I help position her over me. She’s hovering, and I hook my arms around her thighs and pull her down until she’s sitting on my face. I bury my nose in her, breathing her in, and then because I can’t stop myself, I swipe my tongue from her hole to her clit. Her hips pump, and she groans when I cross over her swollen nub.
I grip her hips, pushing and pulling her as I suck her clit into my mouth. She loses control, arching her back as her orgasm shoots through her body.
It comes fast and hard, and I don’t relent as she rides my tongue. She’s quick to climb down my body. I know where she’s going, but I stop her, pressing my lips to hers. I take her with a deep kiss, and she moans. When I break away, I whisper to her, “You taste good, don’t you?”
She just shakes her head and laughs. “My turn.”
She climbs down my body, kissing along the way. When she reaches my belly button, I grip onto the sheets and suck in a breath. She doesn’t stop until she’s kissing the tip of my cock.
I groan as she takes me in her mouth, and I hold still even though I want to pump my hips. She pops off my cock and looks up at me. The sight of her big blue eyes and puffy lips is my undoing. She gives me a stern look. “Don’t hold back, Colter.”
She slides her tongue along my length, and it’s like a slow torture. I’m not going to last with much more of this. I grip her by the arms, dragging her up my body until she’s straddling my hips. My cock is resting along her ass, and she leans over to kiss me. “You stopped me.”
I cup her face. “I don’t want anything between us.”
Her eyes get big, and I continue, “I’m clean.”
She swallows hard. “I’m on the pill, and I’m clean too. I’ve always used protection.”
I groan. “I don’t want to hear about other times. I want to make you forget every man before me.”
She loops her arms around my neck. “That won’t be hard. It was only one.”
I growl because I hate to think of any man touching Poppy. I almost tell her that I’m going to be her last, but that may freak her out, so I keep my mouth shut. But I have a whole new determination to show her that I’m the only man that she’s going to want.
I push her to her back and position myself at her entrance. She puts her hands on my chest. “Please go slow, Colter. My ex was a lot smaller than you.”
I grunt, and before I can think twice about it, I put a hand around her neck and hold her loosely. “I don’t want you thinking about him.”
She shakes her head. “I’m not. I wasn’t. I mean, I just didn’t want you to hurt me, that’s all.”
I lean down and press my lips to hers. Slowly, I kiss her with the tip of my cock at her core. I enter her, inch my inch, and when she bites my lip, I thrust into her.
She gasps, and I wait for her to adjust to me. She’s so tight, hugging me like a glove. She slides her hands across my chest, hooking them around my neck. “I’m okay,” she assures me.
I pull out slowly and then plunge back inside her. She sucks me in and grips me as her pussy vibrates around me.
“You feel so good,” I tell her, working in and out of her.
I pull her hips up, hitting her at a different angle, and she moans. She starts writhing, pulling at the sheets, and when her orgasm hits, she spasms around me, clamping on to me like a vise.
The orgasm hits me fast and hard, and I shoot my cum deep inside her.
I’m grunting and groaning through my release.
Panting, I hold myself on my arms so I don’t hurt her.
Her eyes are closed, and she’s smiling.
I lean down and kiss her. “What are you smiling about?”
She stretches her arms up over her head and shimmies her hips. I’m still inside her, and my flaccid cock is already hardening at her movements. Reluctantly, I pull out of her and do a roll and fall on the bed next to her.
She rolls to me. “What am I smiling about? You really have to ask me that?” She strokes her finger around my nipple. “You’re good, Colter.”
I grab her hand and hold it to my chest. “You mean we’re good together.”
She blinks at me, and I can’t miss the insecurity on her face. Softly, she says, “You know, I don’t normally do this.”
I kiss her hand that I’m holding. “Do what?”
She gestures between us. “Sleep with someone on a second date.”
I pull her naked body against mine and hold her in my arms. With my chin resting on her head, I tell her what I’m feeling. “Honey, I’ve been right here with you. There’s no denying the attraction, and this was going to happen sooner or later.” I lean back so I can see her face. “I’m glad you came to see me last night.”
She giggles. “I came to take care of you, and you ended up taking care of me.”
I laugh out loud. “Come on.”
I lift up, but she just lies on the bed, not moving. “Where are we going?”
I tweak her nipple with my finger. “Shower and then we’re coming back to bed.”
She puts her hand in mine, and I pull her to stand next to me. With my arms around her, I walk her to the bathroom. I feel clingy, not wanting to let her go, but I guess it’s something I hope she’s all right with because there’s no way I can be with her and not touch her. Not after I’ve had her. From this point forward, she’s mine, and I’m going to do everything I can to keep her.