Chapter 17
Colin
I saunter up to her seductively and throw the towel down on the table.
Placing my hands on either side of her hips on the chair, I press, flexing my biceps while caging her in before licking the seam of her parted lips oh so gently.
A little pant puffs against my lips, and I smile as her hands trace up my bulging biceps to my pecs, then up and down my abs.
I kiss her, sucking in her bottom lip with a soft moan and notice the slight tremble of her body.
I slide my hands under her to lift and cup her ass, then hoist her up to me the rest of the way.
“Wrap those legs around me tight.”
She sighs when she feels my hard cock pressing against her core in all the right places.
I take her mouth again, carrying her through the downstairs while turning off lights as we make our way to the stairs.
I make it to her room and toss her on the bed.
She lands with a little “oomph”. After turning on the lamp, I stand back to remove the rest of my clothing, taking time to fold it all up and lay it in the chair.
I run my palm down my abs and stroke my length a few times for her. She looks hungry. I love it.
“What would you like, baby?”
She bites her lip again and presses her thighs together.
“Keep doing that,” she pants and starts removing her shirt and pants. Stroking nice and slow, I watch as she unclasps her bra and her gorgeous tits bounce free. She runs her fingers across them, and I rumble deep from my chest with appreciation.
“Are those gorgeous tits begging for my touch?”
She nods as she licks her middle finger and slides it beneath her panties, spreading her legs wide. Fuck, what a tease. I growl with impatience.
“I want to see.”
Sydney pulls her hand out and slides her panties off, tossing them at my feet before spreading wide again. I groan as she licks that finger again and circles her clit before sliding to her slick entrance and back up to circle again.
“More,” I command, and she obliges, this time dipping her finger inside before coming back to circle her clit again. My insides clench with desire.
I quit stroking and walk to the bed, sliding a hand from her ankle all the way up her inner thigh, enjoying the sight of her dipping then circling, dipping then circling.
I let my thumb graze up her outer lip, slipping as it comes back down.
I repeat the movement with my other hand sliding up her other leg until both of my thumbs are rubbing up and down her outer pussy lips as she dips and circles.
I lower my knees to the floor so that I have the best view in the house.
She’s panting with excitement and begins to pump her finger in and out.
The movement against my thumbs feels so dirty, it sends chills up my spine.
“What do you want now?” My breath stutters out of me.
“I want your tongue on my clit.”
A deep rumble of approval leaves the back of my throat.
“Only my tongue?” I grin salaciously, eyeing her finger at work, then look up at her.
“Lips, tongue, teeth, all of it. Give it to me,” she says breathlessly. Fuckity fuck.
“Drape your leg over my shoulder and finger yourself from underneath your thigh so I can do this right.”
She whimpers and does as I ask. I slide my thumbs up again and bare her clit to me.
I lick up both sides of her outer lips before flicking my tongue around her finger pumping in and out.
She whimpers again as I slide the tip of my tongue slowly up to circle around that tiny nub of nerves.
It throbs when I flick it ever so slightly, and her needy moan fills the room.
“So pretty.” I blow on it, watching it pulse lightly before locking eyes with her as I draw the nub into my mouth and suck. She gasps and starts to buck a little against me. I can hear her finger slipping and sliding and feel it against my chin. It’s so hot.
“Two fingers,” I growl against her clit, and she gasps again from the vibrations it causes. She obeys. Licking the length of her slit, my tongue dances across both fingers, and I’ve about had enough of this teasing.
“That’s my good girl,” my gravelly voice praises her, and she lets out a stuttering breath.
I tighten my tongue and rub back and forth over that bundle of nerves, and her legs start to quiver, her fingers pumping faster.
My voice rumbles deep against her, my impatience winning, so I pull her fingers out to replace them with two of mine.
She throws her head back and cries up at the ceiling.
I rub her clit with my other hand and nip at her inner thigh while I add a third finger and curl them slightly after finding her g-spot.
“Ah, fuck!” she cries again, and I pump her good, relentlessly chasing her orgasm with her as her hips buck needily against me. She tries to clamp down on my hand with her thighs, the pressure building intensely.
“Open them. This is when we don’t stop.” She looks at me, a little nervously, like she’s never been finger fucked this intensely before. Whoever came before me were fucking bastards. She’s magnificent. I want her to drench my fucking hand.
Her cries are coming closer together, and she’s shaking so hard, there’s absolutely no way this isn’t going to be a gusher.
“Colin! It’s…” She can’t find the words. She keens loudly again.
“Intense? I know, baby. You’re doing so good. Don’t try to pull away. Don’t be nervous. I’ve got you. Let go.”
I give it everything I’ve got, and I see the moment her eyes lose focus, right before her cunt clamps down hard on me, and she screams, pulsing and gushing against my fingers.
It’s not like the shit you see in pornos, but it’s distinctly different from the usual.
It’s fucking glorious, knowing I just gave her that kind of release, and that no other man has done that before me.
I feel honored by the level of trust she just handed to me.
“Such a good girl. That was a good one wasn’t it?
” I work her gently as she comes down, and her body melts into the bed with apparent relief.
I stand and pull the covers back for us to crawl in.
I need to be inside her. I pull her to me, slanting my lips over hers to kiss her deeply while settling between her thighs.
“I want you deep, Colin,” she whispers needily against my lips, and I don’t make her wait. I slide in easily. She’s so wet and ready for a good ride. My jaw clenches at the feel of her silken heat swallowing me whole.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, and you feel so damn good. Open those legs wide for me again. Let me find that perfect angle.”
I move our bodies, lifting her hips with a pillow and angling mine just so, till I find the spot that makes her cry out every time I thrust in. I make a point to drag my cock out the same way, so it feels like I’m not losing any contact with her g-spot.
“Holy shit, Colin…” she gasps breathlessly. “I don’t know how you figured this out, and I don’t truly want to know, but fuck! Oh! I am happy you did.”
I chuckle darkly at her reaction.
“Now that I’ve coaxed one gusher out of you, that spot is primed and ready for another.
I will be dragging another from you with my cock.
Don’t you dare try to pull back from me…
Relax into the intensity.” Her brow furrows.
Perfect… “Tell me, Beautiful, does it feel good?” I reach forward to grasp and massage a breast, circling her nipple with a finger before moving to the other to do the same.
She’s having a hard time concentrating on my question.
“Soooo good,” she moans loudly, and I reward her with a light circle of my middle finger around her clit.
“Good girl.” Her thighs are quivering again, her hips starting to seek me with an unspoken need. I push her thighs up and open, pinning them down with my hands so she can’t wriggle out of the angle.
“I need,” she mewls. Yes… almost there.
“What do you need, babe?” I already know that intensity has started to build again. I see it written all over her gorgeous face. “It’s coming, don’t fight it.” I double my efforts, increasing the pace but keeping the pressure. She’s all but wailing now.
“Come hard all over my cock, Sydney. I won’t until you do.
Fuck, baby. It’s going to be So. Damn. Good,” I growl with each thrust, and she keens loudly before gasping, holding her breath for that final second before keening again.
The pulsing wetness consuming my dick has me roaring with my release.
It’s even better than I expected, and I can’t hold back.
Fuck, fuck fuck! I ride her out, then collapse against her, crushing against her mouth with my own, loving how good we are together, loving how she makes me feel so alive.
After a few seconds, I roll us over and she lays her head on my chest. We just lay there panting and enjoying the afterglow for a few minutes.
“Colin, that was…I’ve never…” She’s at a loss for the words to finish her thoughts. Best. Feeling. Ever.
“That was, and now you have,” I say on a chuckle, so happy with myself. “I promise there will be many more of those.”
She giggles on my chest, then moans when my thigh rubs against her center from the motion.
“Sorry, it’s just all so sensitive. I’ve obviously had orgasms, but those last two just seemed to wake up a whole undiscovered set of nerves or something.” She almost sounds embarrassed.
“Don’t be sorry.” I tip her chin up to look at me, and a pretty blush stains her cheeks. “You have no idea how much it turns me on that I’m the one to discover them. That I’m the only man who has made you come that hard.”
“So hard,” she giggles, and I hum my appreciation, full of pride. I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation of her fingers tracing the lines of my stomach and cut lines. When after a few minutes, they begin to dip lower, my cock responds.
“Hun?” she asks sheepishly, and I chuckle again.
“You never have to ask to ride my cock. It’s yours. Climb on top, baby. I wanna watch you closer this time.”