Chapter Seven #2
“Oh, hell no, this is too good to miss. You guys are practically dry-humping in front of us. There’s no such thing as privacy on a jet, Colt. You guys wanna go at it, by all means, we ain’t gonna stop you,” Dingo states while I flush bright red.
Colt shakes his head and grabs me by my hips, lifting me off him so I am now standing before him.
Feeling dizzy—mostly alcohol-induced, I am sure—I wrap my arms around myself.
Colt stands, takes my hand, and glances around the cabin. “C’mon,” he says, leading me away from the now cheering guys.
“Where are we going?” I ask, following him through a narrow hall and away from them.
We walk through a small kitchen area and, on the other side, luckily, no one is there.
Colt turns to face me and pulls me to him forcefully.
“Fuck, I want you. I’ve never wanted anyone more in my life,” he says, slamming his lips to mine so forcefully that I’m pushed backward against a door.
I moan against him. The abrupt movement and flare of heat have me lightheaded.
Any walls I may have had come crashing down at the feeling of Colt’s warm lips smothering mine and the weight of his hard body against me.
My arms wrap around his neck as his entire body pushes against mine, pressing me into the door.
Every inch of him touches me, and the current surging through our bodies is electrifying.
My want for him is all-consuming, and my clit is throbbing with an aching need, desperate for his touch.
Colt runs his tongue against mine as he turns the handle of the door, groaning as it opens. He forces me backward into a small room, and I don’t realize what it is until he lifts me by my ass, sitting me on the basin.
We’re in the bathroom.
Colt shuts the door and flicks the lock, never taking his lips from mine. His hands move from my waist to the zipper of my jeans, and even though I want him without a doubt, I tense a little.
“Relax, baby,” Colt coaxes through his kiss, and I instantly melt at his words.
He frantically undoes the button and zipper of my jeans and starts to pull them down, so I use my arms to brace myself, lifting my hips and giving him room to get them past my ass.
Then he slides them down to my ankles, removing my Converse before tugging them off.
Satisfied with my bare skin, his gaze is heated as he gently rubs his hands up my legs, stepping in between them.
Reconnecting our lips, I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his crotch to mine.
A moan escapes my mouth at the heated contact.
“Colt,” I whimper.
He moves his hand between my legs, and for a second, I’m distracted by the fact that I am doing this for the first time with him in a bathroom on a jet. This is nothing like the Deliah Norman I know, and I’m glad.
He rubs firmly over my soaking wet panties, moving his mouth to my neck to suck and nip as I revel in his arousing touch.
My head falls back against the mirror as he continues to rub my sensitive spot repeatedly.
Slight moans from both of us echo through the bathroom as he pulls my panties aside and gently eases a finger inside me.
I shudder with the feeling, gasping from the intrusion.
Holy heck, I was never this turned on with Joseph.
Colt’s mouth collides back to mine as he moves his finger in and out of me, and I tighten my grip on his hair, kissing him so forcefully I forget to breathe. His in-and-out motions are building heat inside me.
Without warning, he steps back, leaving me wanting on top of the basin as he withdraws his finger. With his gaze firmly focused on me, he moves his finger to his mouth and sucks. I shudder, watching him taste me, and I don’t know how, but it fills me with pure, unadulterated lust.
“Wh-what are you doing?” I ask, my body vibrating with anticipation and want.
He smiles, keeping his stunning blue eyes focused on me as he kneels in front of me so his head is in line with my panties. Suddenly, he rips them off into two pieces.
Holy heck!
Frozen in shock, he grins up at me. Colt then grabs my calves, positioning them on his shoulders, causing my breathing to become hard and heavy instantly.
He moves forward, sliding his tongue over my clit, and I moan out loud, thrusting my hands into his hair.
His tongue runs circles around me, working me up, causing me to jut my hips toward his face.
The things he’s doing with his tongue are driving me wild, and I dig my heels into his shoulder blades.
My breath catches when he slides his fingers inside me, slowly thrusting them in and out.
The erotic motions of his tongue, sliding and swirling around my clit, combined with the calculated rhythm of his fingers, have my legs shaking as the ecstasy threatens to push me over the edge.
Colt sinks his fingers in deep, sharp thrusts and sucks on my clit, causing a surge of electricity to flow through me.
On the verge of panting, I firmly hold his head in place and rock my hips into him.
The mixed sensations have me lightheaded, and my body trembles.
With one last thrust of Colt’s fingers and a flick of his tongue, I’m sent over the edge, climaxing into his mouth, and my head lolls back.
I’m shaking from the immeasurable high when he stands, smiling brightly.
All I can do is lean back against the mirror and grin lazily.
I don’t even have the words to describe what I’m feeling at this moment.
“You taste so fucking good, baby,” he says, leaning in to kiss me. I should be freaked out having to taste myself on his lips, but somehow, Colt’s making this entire thing so erotically pleasurable that I don’t even care. A first for me.
The moment he called me baby, all my walls of insecurity and inadequacies came crashing down. I’m giddy in this state of euphoria, and my head’s starting to spin, no doubt from the alcohol and rising body temperature.
Colt moves back, kissing me forcefully. He holds my head to his around my neck and brings me back to the moment.
Moving my hands down to his belt, I frantically make light work of it.
I want him.
All of him.
It’s been so long since I’ve had sex because Joseph could never get it up, nor did he ever come close to making me feel like this when he could. Feeling desired has ignited something new, and I’m coming undone.
He chuckles, moving his hands to help me undo his pants. They fall to the floor, releasing his massive, rock-hard cock. My eyes bulge when he takes his length in his hand, tugging it. I find myself entranced for a moment when a small bead of liquid appears on its head, and I lick my lips.
Suddenly, a wave of nerves washes over me. Joseph wasn’t even close in size. It’s also been so long that I’m not sure it’s going to fit.
He chuckles, lifting my chin to look at him. “Don’t worry, I’ll go slow at first.” Colt moves his mouth to mine, then shifts between my legs, pulling me closer to the edge of the basin. I wrap my legs around his bare ass and pull him slightly to bring him closer to my opening.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” he murmurs through our kiss.
I move my hand to his cock and position it right where I want him. “Shut up and fuck me.”
“Did Deliah Norman just swear?” he asks, pulling back and looking at me with a smirk.
“Maybe?”
“Well fuck if that isn’t the hottest thing you have said to me. I want you so bad, Dee,” he admits.
Pulling his mouth back to mine, I tighten my legs around his ass, bringing the tip of his cock inside me, and our moans echo in unison at the connection.
He kisses me hard with a need mirroring my own.
He slowly eases inside, and I feel myself stretching around him.
If I weren’t so turned on right now, it most definitely would hurt.
“You’re so wet and tight. Fuck!” he says, sliding in a little further.
“Ahh… Colt.”
“That’s right, baby, I want you to scream my name.” He eases inside me halfway, and my head crashes back against the mirror as his hard length twitches inside me. I break our kiss, humming with pleasure.
His mouth trails kisses along my jaw to my neck, where he licks and then sucks hard. I’m so consumed with the sensations that I moan loudly when he bites the juncture of my neck and shoulder, and my pussy throbs with a fervent need.
My breathing is erratic, and he slowly withdraws, then just as slowly enters again, loosening me up further. The feeling of him inside me is immeasurable when he eases in and out.
He kisses up my neck, nipping at my jaw before resting his forehead on mine, letting his lips hover over mine. Our heavy breaths echo in the small space, adding to the building inferno.
“Fuck, Dee. I don’t know how much longer I can hold back. You feel too damn good.”
Gripping the back of his head, I slam my mouth to his, our tongues intertwining as he pushes a little further. A surge of desperation washes over me as he begins to move faster, thrusting even deeper. My legs tighten, squeezing his hips, and he groans loudly into my mouth.
With a final thrust, he pushes in, seated until our hips are locked together, and my breath catches. At the sudden fullness, I jolt slightly, and my breath stutters.
He pulls his mouth from mine. “Are you okay?” he asks with concern.
I catch my breath and nod before pulling his lips back to mine. He chuckles slightly, then starts to move inside me. Now, it’s no longer slow and gentle. His hands grip my bare ass cheeks tightly as he thrusts into me so fiercely I think he might split me in two.
Colt keeps an intense rhythm, driving himself into me so deep it takes my breath away each time. The motion causes my entire body to flame with lust and a need for him I’ve never experienced before.
“Fuck, Dee!” He moans into my mouth as I grab large locks of his hair and pull. The friction of him sliding in and out is undeniably the best pleasure I’ve ever felt.