Chapter Eleven
COLTON
She tasted even better than I remembered. I was hungry for her. I’d been starved for days. Ever since I'd kissed her in the lab, all I could think about was doing it again. I wanted to kiss her until her entire body shook and she begged for more. I wanted to give her everything.
Earlier today, I barely restrained myself from shutting the door to the office and kissing her against it. But I knew if I did that, there would be no stopping. I'd never let her out. I'd bend her over the desk and have her right there.
Now, I kissed down her neck slowly despite being desperate. I wanted to feel every single reaction. I wanted to learn her body and file away what turned her on.
A small tremor coursed through her, but it wasn't nearly enough. I wanted to make her come.
I moved down to her chest, tracing the neckline of her dress with my mouth, going from her right clavicle down toward her cleavage. I dipped the tip of my tongue just a fraction of an inch, and she gasped. Smiling against her breasts, I started kissing my way back up.
"Colton," she murmured.
I traced her neck with my mouth, up to her jaw, and then I straightened up, taking her in. Her eyes were shut tightly. Her breath was shaky, and so was her body.
Slowly, she opened her eyes, looking up at me.
"I want you, Zoey. So damn much."
"I want you too."
Completely forgetting where we were, I kissed her so hard that she stumbled. Walking her backward until I reached the nearest pole, I pressed her against the metal, and we kissed and kissed until she moaned against my mouth.
She put her hands on my chest, and for a split second, I thought she was going to curl her hands around my neck. Then I felt a tug at my buttons.
Fuck me! She wants to take off my clothes.
I only vaguely registered that we were at the ring. This wasn't the right time, and it sure as hell wasn't the right place. But none of that mattered.
She moved her hand farther down and placed it on my belt buckle. I stilled. My cock twitched as a groan tore through my chest.
"Zoey, you keep tugging at that and you'll see me lose control."
"Yes, yes. I want you so much."
Need took over at her words, instinct overpowering rational thought. Tonight, I was going to make her mine.
I steeled myself, touching her cheek with the back of my hand.
"Are you sure?" I managed to get out. I didn't want her to regret it.
"Yes." She nodded. "Do you have condoms?"
I nodded before devouring her again. This time, I turned her around. She held the post with both hands as I pushed her hair to one side, kissing the back of her neck. Then I grabbed the zipper of her dress and tugged it all the way down.
"Careful," she said in a teasing tone. "Don't rip this one too."
"Not making any promises." I pushed the dress off her shoulders. It fell to her thighs, and she yanked it all the way down and pulled it off.
I groaned when I noticed what she was wearing. "What are those?” I asked.
"Tights that have a silicon band to stay up. Never mind." She made to push them off, but I stopped her.
"I want to do it," I said. "Straighten up, Zoey." She stood ramrod straight with both her hands on the pole again. She was shuddering slightly.
"Are you cold?" I asked.
"No, not at all."
Fuck, so that was her reaction to me.
While I got rid of her tights, I kissed her ass cheeks, first one and then the other.
They were round and taut and fucking perfect.
I couldn't get enough of her curves. I kissed up her back, moving my hands on the sides of her body and brushing her bra on the way up.
When I stood upright behind her, I unclasped it.
"You're beautiful," I whispered in her ear.
I let the bra drop to the floor and then turned her around, looking down at her.
My cock was straining in my pants. As if knowing exactly what I thought, she palmed it over the fabric.
I dropped my head back, groaning. I felt her lips on my neck, and then her hands tugged at my belt again.
I didn't stop her this time. We both took off our shoes.
I took care of my shirt while she unbuckled the belt, then the button and zipper. I threw the shirt next to us before grabbing my undershirt at the back and tugging it over my head. She yanked my pants off next, and I stepped out of them. Then her hands were on my torso, mapping the ink.
"You went to all that trouble to get dressed earlier," she teased, "and now you're naked again. We should have just started this waaaay earlier."
“I still had to shower.”
"Mm," she said. "I quite liked seeing you that sweaty. It was hot."
Smiling, she brought her lips to my chest, twirling her tongue around my nipple. At the same time, she grabbed my cock. It felt like a shock to my system.
But I couldn’t lose my control. Not yet. I wanted to explore her.
She went farther down, mapping the ridges and lines to my navel. She moved back up, still pumping her hand up and down my cock, and then I took over. I grabbed both her wrists in one hand, lifting them over her head, holding them against the metal pole.
"I need total control," I told her.
Her eyes widened, her mouth parted, and she simply nodded.
I traced a straight line from her temple down her cheek, biting the lobe of her ear. Letting go of her hands, I moved down her body, wanting to map every inch of her with my fingers and my mouth. I needed to know her body intimately.
She sucked in her belly when I went below her chest. I looked up at her.
Her breathing was quick. "I don't exactly have abs."
"You're fucking beautiful. I love your curves. They're amazing. Fucking sexy. I want you to relax with me, Zoey. Completely."
She exhaled sharply, and her body went lax.
That's it. I didn't want her to think for a second that I didn't like any part of her body.
I slowed my pace when I traced my mouth over her belly button, then down to her pubic bone.
She tilted her hips slightly. I was going to grant her wish.
I pushed down her panties and touched her pussy with my fingers, strumming over her sensitive skin. She was already dripping wet.
I teased her entrance and felt her entire body tense up. Then I put one of her thighs on my shoulder, kneeling in front of her.
“Colton,” she murmured.
I was teasing her entrance with my thumb, drawing it up to her clit and then back down. Then I grabbed her ass with both hands and tilted her pelvis slightly upward.
Taking her clit between my lips, I worked it with my mouth and fingers, internalizing her cries of pleasure. Her entire body was vibrating. She was close, I was sure of it; I could feel it in the way her body tensed on every lash of my tongue.
I could make her come like this, but I knew exactly what she needed to intensify her climax.
When her cries became louder, I slid two fingers inside her.
My cock was so damn painful that I could barely breathe.
I curved my fingers inside her, and she went over the edge the next second.
She didn't seem to have control over her body anymore.
It was beautiful to watch her surrender to me. Her right leg shook violently. I put both hands on her waist, keeping her steady and safe as I rose to my feet.
"Colton, that was—"
She didn't manage to finish that sentence because I kissed her the next second. She even kissed differently now, after her orgasm. Like her entire body was still processing the pleasure.
She pressed herself into me so my erection was stuck between our bodies. Then she moved up onto her toes and back down onto her heels a few times before I realized she was doing it on purpose.
"Fuck me." I was barely hanging on anyway.
"Where is the condom?" she whispered.
I blindly reached for my pants on the floor. Finding my wallet, I took the condom out, rolled it on, then looked around. I wanted a place for her to be comfortable.
"Let's move to the right."
When we reached the mat section, I grabbed a few towels and spread a bunch of them on the mat. She grinned at me.
"What are you thinking?" I asked her.
"I'll tell you later. Now, get back to what you were doing before. I was thoroughly enjoying it."
Good. I needed to be inside her, but I wanted to make sure she was ready first.
I went to my knees on the mat and pulled her into the same position. Once we were facing each other, I skimmed my hands from her shoulders down to her breasts, touching her nipples. They were like hard little pebbles.
She moaned lightly. "They're so sensitive," she said. "My whole body is."
I lowered one hand between her thighs, intending to wake up her clit again. Then I realized she was soaking wet. Fuck, she was ready. She was more than ready. And so was I.
I lowered her onto her side on the mat so we were still facing each other. Lifting one of her legs with my hand, I propped myself up on an elbow as I teased her clit with the tip of my cock first.
I watched her face as I slid in, inch by inch. She was so damn gorgeous. The look of shock was exquisite, like she couldn't believe that much sensation was possible, and I hadn't even started. I was planning to turn her world upside down tonight.
I liked this position—I could watch her, caress her, touch her body, and pleasure her at the same time. I moved in and out of her with long thrusts. Her inner muscles clenched around me with each one. There was nothing like this feeling in the whole world.
I put a hand on the side of her waist, splayed my fingers on her rib cage, and leaned over her, taking one nipple in my mouth. I licked it as I thrust faster.
"Colton," she exclaimed, then shifted on the mat. It took me a second to realize she wanted to touch herself. I nearly exploded.
"Wait a second, beautiful, and you'll have all the access you want," I said as I moved her so she was on her back.
I put my forearms behind her knees, lifting her ass in the air.
Her lower back brushed my thighs, and she circled her breasts with her hands.
Then she shut her eyes when I flicked my thumb over her clit, clenching around me so tightly that she nearly pushed me out.
I slid in and out, then felt her hand next to mine on her clit.
I looked down between us, mesmerized by the sight of her touching herself.
Her fingers grazed my cock on every thrust. My entire body was on hyperalert, my muscles tightening while I chased my climax.
I watched with immense satisfaction as pleasure overwhelmed Zoey. She squeezed her eyes shut and rolled her hands into fists at her sides. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn't even bring herself to touch herself anymore. But I was going to make her come hard.
I stilled my movements and rubbed her clit with my thumb in slow circles.
When I felt her orgasm rolling in, I began thrusting again.
She came even harder, completely unrestrained, crying my name out loud while scratching at the mat.
She pressed her heels into the sides of my body.
It was almost painful, but I fucking loved it.
I pushed in until I felt her relax, and then I stopped fighting my own climax.
It took over until I was no longer in control of anything—not my muscles or my mind or my senses.
Everything blended. The only thing I was aware of was the incredible sensations coiling through me and the feeling of Zoey's soft skin as I leaned over her.
Still on my knees, I planted my arms beside her shoulders, resting my forehead between her breasts. After I pulled out, she threaded her fingers in my hair. Her breathing was ragged. I wasn't doing any better.
Slowly, our surroundings started filtering in. I lifted my head, glancing at her. She yawned, looking at me with a sated smile. I straightened up. Her skin turned to goose bumps, and she pushed herself into a sitting position, glancing around.
"Well, this was unexpected," she murmured.
"Yes, it was," I admitted.
"I didn't think you'd maul me right here," she teased.
I grinned. "Maul you?"
"Well, what else would you call it? Seducing me?"
I tilted my head. “That was the plan, but you… derailed it. Thank fuck there are no cameras around here."
She gasped, covering her mouth. "I didn't even think about that."
"Don't worry, I did. I would never have exposed you."
She grinned. "First you kiss me in your lab, then you fuck me in the gym."
I leaned over her. "Zoey, you keep saying that and we won't be leaving this place anytime soon."
She laughed. "You aren't even joking, are you?"
"Not one bit.”