Save Me(WITSEC #2)(44)

He chuckled. “Do you like that?”

“Yes.”

“How about this?” he asked as he sucked me into his mouth.

My thighs squeezed around him as I groaned. There weren’t any more questions after that. His tongue circled and flicked over me to the point of madness. I had my fingers fisted in his hair, holding him to me. When he eased two fingers into my soaking core, I was on the brink of coming.

“Colt,” I moaned, needing him to get me there, and he didn’t disappoint. He curled his fingers inside me as he pumped them in and out and didn’t let up on my clit. I couldn’t focus on any one thing he was doing, only how it all made me feel. The orgasm hit me and my back arched as I cried out.

Colt wiped his mouth on my inner thigh and sat up. Staring down at me, he smirked. “You okay?”

Panting, I nodded. My poor heart, which was already racing, sped into overdrive as he scooped up the condom. He pushed down his shorts and boxers and his thick shaft sprang free and stood at attention. Then he tore the foil wrapper open and rolled the condom on.

His eyes met mine as he crawled on top of me. “Are you ready?”

I nodded.

He reached between us and aligned himself with my entrance. I inhaled sharply as he pushed inside me. There was a tightness and stretching that was uncomfortable. That was expected and I knew it would pass. Once he was all the way in, I exhaled.

He kissed me. “Are you alright?”

I kissed him back. “Yes.”

He withdrew a little and pushed back in, doing light and shallow thrusts that allowed me to relax around him and begin to enjoy what was happening. He must have felt the change, because he withdrew further and drove back into me quicker.

I smiled.

“Why are you smiling?” he asked.

“Now I see what all the fuss is about,” I said, gripping his shoulders.

He smirked down at me. “We’re just getting started.”

He moved into me faster, coaxing from me moans and pleas for more and more.

“I think you mean harder, babe.”

“Harder?”

“This,” he said, thrusting into me.

It felt so good, I squeezed my eyes shut to savor the feeling. “Yup. That. Harder, please.”

He did as I asked. “You’re going to be sore later.”

“I don’t care,” I cried, feeling myself getting close. “Don’t stop.”

“If you don’t want me to stop, you better open those pretty eyes.”

I forced them open with a scrunched brow. “I’m going to cum,” I panted.

He leaned down, smiling. “I know you are,” he said and kissed me. It took a few more thrusts and his tongue stroking mine to ignite my orgasm. Colt swallowed my screams and groaned against my mouth as I dragged my nails down his back. He didn’t stop driving into me as I fell apart into a million pieces under him. Instead, he picked up his speed until he slammed into me one last time with a grunt, finding his own release.

I rubbed my hands up and down his back as we caught our breath. “Did I hurt you?” I asked him.

He huffed a laugh. “I’m supposed to ask you that.”

“I’m fine.”

“Just fine?”

I smiled. “Would you like me to rate this experience?”

He shook his head with the biggest smile. “Always the ballbuster.”

My smile didn’t waver as I stared up into his eyes. “It was perfect.”

He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me passionately. We stayed like that for a while, kissing, touching, and enjoying being as close as we possibly could be to each other. It was the connection I had wanted and what I felt in that moment was better than I could have imagined, because it was love. I was in love with him.

Colt slowly pulled out of me and climbed off the bed. Just before he disappeared into my bathroom, I got a glimpse of his back. I grimaced. He had red claw marks from his shoulders down to the middle of his back.

I sat up and searched for my pajamas. Once I found them, I put them on. When Colt returned from the bathroom, I tossed him his boxers and shorts.

He gave me a tiny grin as he stood there naked and perfect. “Are you kicking me out?”

“No, but you need to get ready for schoo—”

The sound of the front door unlocking followed by the alarm cut me off.

“Shi!” Creed yelled into the house.

“Get dressed,” I whispered to Colt before dashing out of my room. I could hear the beeping of Creed entering in the alarm code as I rushed down the hall. The alarm was off by the time I stepped into my living room and found Creed, looking as if he had just rolled out of bed.

“Hi,” I said and he looked in my direction.

“Hey,” he said softly. “Did Colt stay here last night?”

As he asked that, Colt walked into the living room and stood beside me.

Creed studied us, looking from Colt to me.

Colt cleared his throat. “I’m going to leave so you two can talk.” He leaned in and gave me a quick kiss before heading for the door. Creed’s eyes followed his twin as he walked out, then looked back at me, frowning. “You forgave him?”

“I did.”

“But not me?”

I folded my arms across my chest. “He and I talked and he apologized.”