Chapter 18
Sydney
Sunday morning, I wake up to the feel of Colin’s tongue working its magic between my legs and a buzzing sensation against my inner thigh. I squirm and lift the sheet, and Colin winks up at me while wickedly tonguing my clit. Be still my beating heart.
“Morning,” he whispers gruffly against my swollen skin, and I shudder. “ I believe I made a promise the other day.” The buzzing sensation moves further up my thigh toward my center. My vibrator. My core clenches against the tip of his tongue, and he groans in approval.
“Greedy pussy,” he grounds out against me, circling my entrance with the toy before pulling his mouth away to run it up toward my clit and back down.
He teases my slit, pulling back the sheet all the way off of us for better lighting.
With the way his body is angled, I can see his gorgeous, firm ass cheeks on display in the mirror across from my bed.
He looks over, noticing my gaze, and smiles lewdly.
“I never imagined you’d be such a naughty girl.
Look at you checking out my ass.” He rolls onto his side, giving me a full view of his chest, abs, and cock in the mirror and begins stroking himself.
If I pull back my leg just so…Holy shit, the mirror’s angled just right, and I can see everything.
My breath catches as our eyes lock in the mirror, and he smiles again. This man is lethal.
“Mmmm. This is a surprisingly hot turn of events. Keep watching.” He turns his face to check the angle of the toy before starting to nudge just the tip into my entrance to tease me. His tongue swipes up my clit, and I whimper from the onslaught of sensations.
“Eyes on the mirror, naughty girl,” he says as he turns his head to tickle my clit from the side so he can watch too.
He slides the toy into me and back out, swirling the head around my entrance before pushing it back in.
He plays with the angle until he finds just the right spot.
He continues pumping me with the vibrator as his free hand pumps his cock in tandem.
It’s such an erotic picture. Snaking my fingers through his hair, I grind and buck against his tongue.
He growls against my slick skin and pumps himself faster, increasing the speed of my vibrator and the speed in which he fucks me with it.
I have no idea how he’s managing to do all this at once.
It’s some sort of gift, and it’s fucking amazing.
“Uh! Colin, I’m gonna… I don’t think I can hol–.
..” My release cuts me off before I can say “hold off for you”, and I cry out a strangled sound as he sucks my clit deeply into his mouth and groans against me.
His hips thrust his cock up into his hand hard, and the sight of his release is something to behold.
The way all of his muscles flex and glide with such eroticism draws the mental aspect of my orgasm out in such a delicious way.
When I relax, he turns off the toy’s vibrations before pulling it out gently.
He kisses up my belly, then gives each breast a light peck before grazing my lips.
“Quick shower, then I have to go meet the guys. After we’re finished fishing, I’m coming back to fuck you properly.”
I whimper, wishing it were right now. He chuckles again and jumps up from the bed.
“Go start the shower; I’ll strip the sheets. We made a mess.” He winks, and I blush. Boy did we.
I brush my teeth as the shower warms and hop in.
While I’m washing my hair, Colin walks in and follows suit.
After he spits and drops his toothbrush in the holder, he climbs in with me and I share the water.
His eyes happily trace the water falling over my skin as he lathers up his hair.
I love the way his biceps bulge when he’s doing that.
“Go ahead and leave Amy with me today. She’ll have company then.”
His eyes glitter with excitement at how I’m kind of just letting him move into my space without an official talk.
“She’d like that. Thank you.” He rinses clean and switches places with me so that I can rinse too. He grabs his towel and steps out, and I gather my nerve. This is kind of a big deal, but I’m ready to take the risk.
“You can leave your toothbrush, too, and I’ll clean out a space for your things if you’d like…”
Colin stops drying his hair and looks up at me with an intense look. I gulp and go on.
“I can’t stand sleeping alone in my bed anymore. I hate it when you leave.”
His breath leaves his lungs in a whoosh, and I’m scared I pushed too hard, too soon.
“Baby…” he says breathily and bites his lip, looking away for a second before looking back at me. The intensity of the silence has me wanting to crawl out of my skin. Or disappear. I can’t read his eyes. I brace myself for the coming rejection. “Do you have any idea how much I love you?”
Surprise and tears fill my eyes. I was expecting him to say it’s too much, too soon, and instead he goes and makes my heart explode. I nod at him. Deep down, I feel it. It’s the reason I’m even asking.
“I love you, too,” I whisper back, my body too full of emotion to say it any louder.
He drops his towel and steps back into the shower, fiercely claiming my lips with a need that consumes me.
He reaches behind me to turn off the tap and uses his hands to scrunch the excess water from my hair.
He lifts me into his arms, wrapping my legs around his hips, never breaking the kiss, and steps out of the shower onto the towel so that he doesn’t slip.
He carries me back into the bedroom, laying me down on the freshly made sheets and makes love to me in such a way that I know there’s no lie in his declaration.
???
Colin
Leaving Sydney on a kiss as she walked to the kitchen to feed the animals, I shut the front door behind me and hustle my ass back to my place to throw on different clothes and get to the guys.
She loves me.
I’m beyond late, but I don’t care. They can deal.
There was no way after she just returned my feelings and opened her heart and her life up to me that I could have left without making love to her.
She wants a future with me. I grin goofily as I make my way to the new spot we chose to fish at today.
I did let them know I was still coming at least.
I hop out and start grabbing my gear, spotting Mark reeling in his catch.
“I see we’re having luck today!” I holler to them from the back of my truck.
“You mean to say Trystan and I are having all the luck today!” Mark banters back, eyeing his prize. It’s a decent-sized bass. A keeper. He unhooks it and takes it to a basket holding the keepers nearby. Looks like they’ve had a really good start. I reach them and set up my chair.
“I still stand by my statement.”
“Oh? Well, that’s good. Errm…Brynleigh texted me last night to say you guys had a really tough call. I just figured you were late because it may have had you down and all.”
“Uh, yeah, last night’s call was absolutely awful. I won’t deny that.”
Trystan reaches out and squeezes my shoulder in solidarity, and I feel gratitude for having these guys in my life.
“So, then, how is it you still stand by your statement?” Mark asks, arching his brows at me.
“She loves me, man,” I answer, a wide grin splitting my face and making my cheeks burn.
They both stop what they’re doing and look over at me with big ol’ boyish grins themselves.
“You mean she loves your cock!” Mark barks out with a laugh behind it. Trystan smacks his shoulder.
“No, well, yes…” I chuckle back. “She said she loves me.”
Mark picks up his lemonade, swallowing before smiling wide again.
“Well, then, luck is indeed on your side, my friend. How many people can say they’ve found not just one great love in their lifetime, but two? Fuck, I’m happy for you, man.”
Trystan nods in agreement, reeling in his line to get it back out there in a better spot.
“Thanks guys.” I toss my line out, and snag a fish right off the bat. Today is going to be an awesome day.
We pull in a pretty good mess of fish, enough for a decent little fish fry.
Maybe we could manage to get Mark and Ava in the same vicinity again without any fake titties to distract or disrupt them from getting to know each other better.
I’ll have to bring it up with Sydney. It could be our first “officially living together” party.
Holy crap. I’m moving in with her. I’m so excited I can’t see straight.
Do I just slowly start bringing things over?
Or are we literally going to go over and start packing?
The idea of getting to wake up every single morning to her face is even more exhilarating than the moment I saw my toothbrush in her bathroom among her things.
I get to have coffee with her whenever I wish, kiss her whenever I want, make dinners, lounge on the couch and read or watch tv, watch her fall asleep with her head on my lap before I carry her up to bed and crawl in with her to sleep.
I never have to go back to my lonely, cold bed.
“Guys, are you good cleaning the fish and storing them tonight?” I look up at Trystan, suddenly needing to get back to her. “If so, I’ll take your spot next time, Trystan. Beer bitch, you’re still making up for Friday night.”
Mark swears under his breath as he starts cleaning up his tackle box and gathering his gear.
“Absolutely, dude. You got plans or something?” Trystan asks, likely already knowing the answer.
“Or something.” I grin like a fool and carry my things to the truck.
“Thanks for a fun day. I’ll chat with you guys soon.
” I don’t want to spring the whole “we love each other” on them and turn around and say, “Oh yeah, by the way, I’m moving in with her too”.
That might make their heads reel a bit. I’ll tell them later.
I think Trystan would roll with it and be happy for me.
Mark…he’d likely try to say, “it’s too soon” or some shit to make me second guess it.
I’m not second guessing. Sydney is my forever.
I’ve felt it in my gut for at least the past month.
I’m not wasting any more time with her just to fit into society’s standards. I need to start thinking about a ring.
“See ya,” they say in unison, smiling big back at me.
“He’s going to marry her,” I hear Trystan say to Mark, thinking I’m out of earshot.
“Damn straight!” I yell back to them, glad to hear Trystan gets me. I don’t wait for either of them to say anything.