Chapter Seven #3
“S-so good, Colt. Don’t stop,” I plead, pulling back to take a much-needed breath.
A warm sensation develops and then engulfs my entire body. I start to quiver as Colt thrusts into me hard and fast, his hands gripping my ass so tight I know he’s leaving bruises. That singular thought causes a new rush of desire.
This passion, this possession, this temptation is unlike anything I’ve ever had. But it seems I like the way Colt dominates me and takes what he wants.
“Come for me, Dee. I can’t last much longer. You feel too good.” He blows warm breath in my ear, then pulls my earlobe between his teeth, sucking and biting hard. I moan so loud I have no doubt everyone on the jet can hear me, but I don’t care.
“Fuck yes,” I murmur, and his lips crash back to mine.
That familiar tingle shoots across my body as he plunges inside me repeatedly.
My breathing is short and sharp while he takes what he wants, and my legs begin to shake with the impending orgasm.
The explosion crashes into me like a tidal wave, leaving my entire body trembling.
I jolt against him, moaning his name into his mouth as I’m overcome by an enormous energy that engulfs me whole.
“Now make me come,” he demands, his voice husky and gruff, while I quickly recover from my mind-blowing orgasm.
Wanting to return the pleasure I received, I grind my hips against him with every thrust. I dig my heels into his ass and pull him as close as he can possibly get. When he moans under his breath, I know he’s close, and I clench around him tightly, prompting him to groan and jolt into me.
“Fuck, Dee, so tight.”
Colt shifts, pulling my arm, and pushes my wrist above my head.
He firmly holds it against the mirror, quickens his pace, and takes what he needs, chasing his release.
Suddenly, his breathing catches, and he jolts, filling me with his cum.
With our hips sealed, he grinds into me a few times before resting his head on my shoulder and letting go of my wrist.
Only the sounds of our breaths can be heard in this small space, but I’m sure if he listened hard enough, he could hear the frantic beat of my heart. Wrapping my arms around his back, I hold him close as we come down together.
“Dee.”
“Mmm…”
“You’re unbelievable and fast becoming an obsession,” Colt says as he pulls his head from my neck, then kisses my lips softly.
“That was…” I trail off, not finding the right words.
“Fuck!” He slowly pulls out of me, and I wince from his quick withdrawal. “Shit, Dee. I’m so sorry. I got too caught up in you.” His eyes are full of panic as he swipes a hand through his hair.
I unwrap my legs from around him, sitting taller. “What’s wrong?” I ask in concern.
Does he regret it?
Shit, what did I do?
Of course, he would regret it.
He’s probably used to someone with a lot more experience.
Like Jessi.
“Dee, fuck! I never have sex without a condom. I didn’t even bother to say anything. I just took you.” He bends down in the small space and picks up my jeans. I smile as he slides on one leg, followed by another.
“What?” I ask, confused. Definitely not where my mind went.
“Colt, relax. I’m on the pill, and I told you I haven’t had sex with Joseph for a long while.
” I take hold of the waistband as he lifts me off the basin and down to the floor.
Pulling my jeans up after I wipe myself, I slip my shoes back on, and Colt bends down, pulling his jeans up as well.
He takes an audible breath as he rubs the back of his neck. “Thank fuck! I swear, I never do anything like this.”
I turn to face him, and he wraps his arms around my waist. As I interlock my hands behind his neck, he leans down and kisses me softly.
“That’s not how I pictured our first time, but it was way better,” he says, causing me to giggle.
“You’ve been thinking about our first time?”
“Haven’t you?”
I dip my chin shyly and smile as he plays with my hair, straightening it out.
“Not the best place for our first time, and I apologize.” He points to something. “I kinda got caught in the moment,” Colt says, confusing me again.
“Sorry about what?” I ask, trying not to jump to conclusions.
He turns me around to face the mirror and pulls my hair to the side to show a bright purple love bite on my neck.
I flame red instantly.
I’ve never had a hickey in my life.
“Holy shit,” I say as I move closer to the mirror to view it fully.
“Did you just swear again?”
I laugh. “Maybe?”
BANG.
BANG.
BANG.
We both jump at the hammering on the bathroom door.
“C’mon, guys, we want to hear more,” Dingo hollers from the other side.
What the hell does that mean?
I look up at Colt, who’s smirking as he leans over and unlocks the bathroom door. It opens to Dingo, Huxley, and most of the Slayettes crowded around, staring at us and cheering.
Oh God, how embarrassing. I feel the heat rising to my cheeks.
Colt wraps his arms around me from behind, resting his head on my shoulder as I stare at Dingo and Huxley, who look at me with raised eyebrows.
“Okay, guys, show’s over. You can all fuck off now,” Colt says as the realization hits me.
They were listening to Colt and me having sex for the first time.
“Welcome to the Mile High Club, Dee. It’s great to have you join us.” Huxley laughs.
Oh my God, I’m beyond embarrassed. I don’t think there are words to describe the feelings coursing through me.
“C’mon, guys,” Colt urges as he starts to move forward, pushing me with him.
“No way! Those sounds you were making, Dee, they were smoking hot,” Dingo says, but Colt slaps him across the head.
“Have some damn respect, arsehole. Get out of my way!” Colt is forceful with his words.
“You’re a spoilsport, Colt,” Huxley replies.
And now…
I’m completely mortified.