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Sydney
I can tell it is still kind of hard for Colin to talk about Jenna with me. I hadn’t meant to let him catch me studying that photo. It is breathtaking. Jenna was beautiful and full of life, laughing and rolling on the beach next to her best friend standing over her with a slobbery red ball hanging from her mouth. I could clearly see the connection between the two along with the mix of happiness and pain from the memory written all over Colin’s face. I look away to give him a moment of privacy to gather his feelings.
Colin reaches over and rests his hand on my knee, and I take that as a sign that it’s ok to look back his way.
“I’m glad you are staying with me tonight.” Colin shifts to look at me while speaking. “You’ve been really great about my past with Jenna, and I know that she would want me to behappy. I really think she would’ve loved you, babe. What I’m getting at though is… I want you to know that I’m ready to move forward with our relationship. I don’t want you to feel like you have to wait for any okay signals on my part anymore. You’ve helped me get past all of my fears and guilt about being happy again. I’ll always miss her, but I have nights like this to look forward to. I have you.”
My heart is slamming inside my rib cage as his words sink in. Colin reaches forward and takes the glass of wine out of my hand, setting it on the table next to his behind us. He cups my face with one hand, threading his other fingers into my hair while leaning in to kiss me tenderly on the lips. His lips feel sensational, and I know without a doubt, tonight will be the best night of my life so far. I run my hands slowly up the front of his shirt to his neck while our lips still dance lightly, parting my lips to give him more access as I play with his hair at the sensitive nape of his neck. Colin softly moans into the kiss, pulling away an inch to smile at me, his crystal blue eyes deepening to a darker hue. His cupped hand sweeps back the hair tumbling over my shoulder, his fingers coming back to trace along the bared skin. His lips dip in to kiss down the side of my neck to where his fingers trace. That is my undoing.
“You sure?” I sigh, my breath a whisper across his ear.
Colin’s answer is a quick but passionate kiss as he stands up. My heart drops at the idea that he might’ve just changed his mind, but he holds out his hand to me.
“Follow me.”
My breath catches at his sensual command, and I slip my hand into his, following him silently down the hall to what has to be his bedroom. This anticipation is killing me. It’s making me downright weak in the knees. I figured by the time we reached this point, we’d be all but ripping each other’s clothes off, but no, this is endearing. Gentlemanly. Seductive. Colinleads me into the room, closing the door and separating us from Amy. He leaves the lights off, but it’s not dark. His drapes are open, making it so you can see throughout the room from the moonlight streaming in.
He turns back from the door to me, tipping up my chin with a finger for another knee-knocking kiss, pulling me close before whispering, “I want to do this right and take my time with you.”
I smile against his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck as his hands roam up and down the length of my body. I kiss him back with all my pent up longing, a yearning growing deep in my belly. My hands reach beneath his shirt and skim over his pecs and abs before grabbing the bottom of his shirt to pull it off. Colin helps by pulling it the rest of the way over his head and throwing it on the floor. He leans in to brush his lips across my collarbone.
“This is way better than my dreams,” I whisper on an exhale, breathless from his touch.
“Mmm, yes.” Colin claims my lips with a growing hunger as I undo his belt and zipper. I push them down his hips to leave him in his tight, black, boxer briefs and step back to fully appreciate him in the glow of the moon. He’s gorgeous. I back up a little more, reaching down to grab my hem, pulling off my dress as he kicks out of his jeans. His eyes drink in my curves, his heated stare causing my skin to prickle as if it’s his touch.
I push Colin back on the bed, crawling on top of him in a straddling position. He sits up to meet my hungry kiss. His arms snaking around my waist and back as he trails his lips along my jawline. When his hand smoothes over the lace of my strapless bra and his thumb circles where my nipple is hardening, I draw in a sharp breath. Colin looks up at me while dipping his head to take it into his mouth through the fabric, sending pleasure I’d been missing out on for quite some time zinging straight to mycore. I moan my appreciation as he unsnaps my bra fervently, discarding the scrap on the floor. Leaning back, he admires me in the moonlight.
“You are so beautiful,” he says huskily, pulling me back down to his lips. Chest against bare chest, our tongues dance for what I feel like is an eternity. I can feel his heat and hardness radiating below, pressing against me, and it’s driving me wild. I slide my hands below his waistband to grasp his shaft, and the contrast between hard and silk is a masterpiece. Colin hisses in response, rolling us over on the bed to take the upper rank and shucking his boxers.
“For that, I’m going to make you beg,” Colin growls in a deliciously low tone, making my lady bits clench.
His fingertips explore every inch of exposed skin, taking his time and heightening all of my senses. My body comes to life, humming beneath his touch. It feels so good. Our breathing has reached the point of panting, the need for each other growing stronger. Colin hitches my leg up over his hip bringing our heated sexes close together, and my inner muscles begin to tighten, screaming in blissful agony to be filled. When he finally reaches between us to rub his fingers against the thin fabric keeping our bodies from joining completely, he groans in delight, feeling my desire dampening the lace. I squirm under the feel of his touch, wanting more. I don’t want any more barriers.
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Colin
I can clearly sense Sydney’s growing frustration with the little scrap of fabric she calls underwear still separating us. I swirl my fingers over her center, loving that she’s so wet for me. I can’t wait to feel the slickness against my fingers. Little, breathy sounds leave her as I tease. She grabbed my cock earlier, and I almost came right then. I want to hear her beg for that.
In order to appease her slightly, I slide off the lace panties in one quick motion and run my hands up her milky thighs to rub my thumbs across her bare, smooth mound. She moans encouragingly, capturing her bottom lip between her teeth, but I’m going to draw her pleasure out. I’m not going to touch her where she wants to be touched most, yet… I run my palms up her smooth stomach as I bend to suck a pretty nipple into my mouth, pressing my cock against her thigh so she can feel just how badly I want her. I imagined what her nipples looked like underneath that little red bikini top all day long, and they do not disappoint. I grasp her other breast with a greedy palm, kneading it gently. Sydney is breathtaking. I haven’t seen anything so beautiful, held anything so beautiful in these hands for such a very long time.
Trailing my lips from the valley between her breasts down her belly, Sydney’s breath catches when I venture closer to the vee of her legs. I sense her rising need, enjoying the sight of her breasts heaving in time with her sighs. The breathy moans and pants escaping those soft lips are torturing me in the best of ways. I spread her thighs and groan at the sight of her skin glistening in the moonlight. Drawing this out is going to be a test for the both of us. I kiss and tease her inner thigh with my tongue, coming dangerously close to her pussy before doingthe same to the other. She sighs at my playful ploy, clearly frustrated. Perfect.
“Colin, please...please touch me,” she moans in sweet agony.
“Mmmm…since you asked nicely,” I growl against her thigh, running my thumbs up the sides of her wet slit, causing her small bud to peek out at me, dying for release. Sydney begins to quiver as I gently part her lips with my fingers, slowly making my way back toward her opening. Quick, shallow breaths show me just how badly she wants me to touch her.
“Do you want it?” I ask playfully, my voice dripping with sex. I lean down low enough to kiss the top of her bare mound and lightly blow air across her clit.
“Please…” Sydney mewls out with blatant need. Mission completed.
I slowly slide a finger into her at exactly the same time as I draw her throbbing, hard bud between my lips, causing her body to shudder and a strangled, gasping cry to fill the air. Her pussy seizes, grasping at my finger like it’ll never let me go, and she keens loudly.Fuck. Me.It is the best sound. My cock jerks as I flick and swirl my tongue over her. Her hands thread into my hair, and her thighs squeeze me tight as she arches her back. A deep rumble of approval sounds from my throat as she bucks against my mouth. It turns me on so much that she couldn’t hold that back. I lap at her lightly as she comes down from the high. When her breathing begins to slow, I take my time kissing back up her stomach, my hands caressing her breasts, rubbing her taut nipples in between my fingertips gently. She sighs with apparent relief and kisses me with a need so strong, it takes my breath away. I slip two fingers back inside her, preparing her to take me, and she shivers.
“Colin, I need you inside me. Now,” she pleads, her breaths quickening with anticipation. She reaches for my cockagain, and I groan into her mouth as my hips jerk forward seeking more of her touch. I reach for the nightstand drawer and don a condom. I slick on a light layer of lube to make it better for her, and slide all the way into her in one fluid motion. I groan deeply as Sydney gasps in pleasure. Her face scrunches into the sexiest ‘oh’ as I pull out slowly once and slide back in with a little more power.Oh fuck.The sound that she just made almost tips me over the edge, and she feels so fucking good. I grit my teeth and moan again as I take her mouth with mine, pumping into her deep and hard while trying to maintain my control.
The urgency is building so quickly that within minutes, we’re on the brink of ecstasy. Sydney wraps her legs as tightly as she can around my hips, pressing her heels into my ass and thrusting upward with a fervent need to join our bodies as closely as they can possibly be, pushing me as deep as I can plunge. The pressure building inside me is intense as hell. Her moans consume me like fire with each delicious thrust. When her inner muscles begin convulsing around my throbbing cock and she begins to cry out my name, I can’t hold back anymore. I groan loudly, spilling my release into the sheath deep within her.