Chapter 33 Colson
thirty-three
Colson
Being with Sadie feels as right, even as true, as gravity. When she asked about coming to my place tonight, her voice was almost a touch smaller than I expected, I almost told her that she can have anything she wants.
It would’ve been the truth.
I kiss down the column of her neck, tasting her.
We’re bumping into the wall down the hallway to my bedroom.
Once we’re inside, her hands grab for my shirt, lifting it up and over my head.
Then it’s my turn with her cherry-red top.
Underneath, she’s wearing an almost matching bra, the fabric smooth and crimson.
We watch each other as we both take off our shorts. She’s wearing a matching red thong, the cut showing the curves of her ass. Her eyes move to my briefs and I close the space between us.
I push us onto the bed, my arms caging her body from each side. I kiss the soft skin spilling from her bra. My tongue then traces the path once I’ve made it from one side to the other. Sadie’s nails scratch down my back.
“You smell like summer. Like the sun,” I compliment, my nose grazing hers.
Sadie meets me, lifting herself up to kiss me. Her lips are firm and commanding. It’s like she wants me as much as I need her.
Then her hand moves down, in between us, touching me through my briefs.
I don’t need to be told twice. I take off my briefs, watch her take off her panties, and am back over her.
My lips find the soft skin below her navel. Her muscles clench as I kiss down, my eyes catching Sadie watching me as I move further. She looks like she’s holding her breath, waiting for my next move.
I can’t help myself—I have to taste her, and I think she knows that.
Kissing her clit, I feel her moan and look up to see her gripping at the sheets. That moan? Fuck. It’s the sound of dreams coming fucking true.
Swirling my tongue on her, noticing all the movements of her hips, it’s making me want her even more. To be buried inside of her.
I lap at her wetness, tasting her, and when she whimpers, I know she’s ready. Moving my body up and over her, I see Sadie chewing on her lip. She’s quick to grab my dick and guide it to her entrance.
I push in slowly. She stretches around me and it’s tough to keep the pace slow. We keep this up until she’s taking all of me, and then her hips are tilting. I roll us so she’s on top.
She’s so fucking beautiful as she rides me.
“Nice and easy, baby. Whatever you need,” I groan, my hands gripping her hips.
Sadie almost whines when she answers, “Okay.”
I drift down, digging my hands into her perfectly thick ass as she leans forward, grabbing the headboard.
She’s holding herself up, getting more confident and picking up the pace.
It feels like she’s holding back. When she goes to moan, she immediately puts her lips together, trying to dull the sound.
But that’s not what I want.
“Sunshine girl, let me hear you,” I growl through clenched teeth.
At the suggestion, part of her opens up. Considering. Thinking. She pauses for a few seconds, our breaths tangled between us.
“Sunshine girl,” she repeats, almost to herself. It’s at this moment I know she loves the nickname I have for her.
Her mouth pulls into a wicked grin when she picks up the pace. She’s more confident and I feel like I’m about to go somewhere I can’t come back from. She’s unlike anyone I’ve ever met.
I’m closer than I’d like to be, considering I never want this to end. She watches me as she rides through her dark lashes.
She moans, makes these little noises I wish I could bottle up. Keep them somewhere special. I’m practically seeing fucking stars with how tight she is.
I take my thumb and position it so when she rides, it will hit her clit. The first touch has her damn near screaming my name.
“Colson. That—” She doesn’t stop and lets her eyes roll back as she really sits into it. “Feels so good,” she whines.
Her hair falls in front of her face and she’s wonderfully disheveled. My hips start moving with hers, wanting to push us to the edge.
I feel her tighten and hear a breath she tries to suck in. Sadie moves even faster, this time letting go of the headboard and putting her hands right above my shoulders. Her face pulls into this look, and I know she’s unraveling.
“Fuck, Sadie—” I groan, slapping her ass as I feel my climax within reach.
My girl has to come first.
And she does.
Her eyes pinch and she leans back, grabbing her tits, and she’s crying out my name. I grip her hips, pump into her, and let her pussy strangle me. My release spills into her as she rides out the shocks.
I empty every last drop, as I hold onto her like she’s a lifeline.
Finally, when we’re both spent, she falls on top of my chest. She kisses me and we’re both damn near breathless. I’m still buried inside her as I rub her back.
“That was—”
“Amazing,” I answer for her.
“One of the many words you could use. Yes. I’ll take amazing.” She kisses me again.
In this moment, I know that my bed will always feel empty unless Sadie Becker is beside me.