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.
“S-so good, Colt. Don’t stop,” I plead, pulling back to take a much-needed breath.
A warm sensation develops and then engulfs my entire body. I start to quiver as Colt thrusts into me hard and fast, his hands gripping my ass so tight I know he’s leaving bruises. That singular thought causes a new rush of desire.
This passion, this possession, this temptation is unlike anything I’ve ever had. But it seems I like the way Colt dominates me and takes what he wants.
“Come for me, Dee. I can’t last much longer. You feel too good.” He blows warm breath in my ear, then pulls my earlobe between his teeth, sucking and biting hard. I moan so loud I have no doubt everyone on the jet can hear me, but I don’t care.
“Fuck yes,” I murmur, and his lips crash back to mine. That familiar tingle shoots across my body as he plunges inside me repeatedly. My breathing is short and sharp while he takeswhat he wants, and my legs begin to shake with the impending orgasm. The explosion crashes into me like a tidal wave, leaving my entire body trembling. I jolt against him, moaning his name into his mouth as I’m overcome by an enormous energy that engulfs me whole.
“Now make me come,” he demands, his voice husky and gruff, while I quickly recover from my mind-blowing orgasm.
Wanting to return the pleasure I received, I grind my hips against him with every thrust. I dig my heels into his ass and pull him as close as he can possibly get. When he moans under his breath, I know he’s close, and I clench around him tightly, prompting him to groan and jolt into me.
“Fuck, Dee, so tight.”
Colt shifts, pulling my arm, and pushes my wrist above my head. He firmly holds it against the mirror, quickens his pace, and takes what he needs, chasing his release. Suddenly, his breathing catches, and he jolts, filling me with his cum. With our hips sealed, he grinds into me a few times before resting his head on my shoulder and letting go of my wrist.
Only the sounds of our breaths can be heard in this small space, but I’m sure if he listened hard enough, he could hear the frantic beat of my heart. Wrapping my arms around his back, I hold him close as we come down together.
“Dee.”
“Mmm…”
“You’re unbelievable and fast becoming an obsession,” Colt says as he pulls his head from my neck, then kisses my lips softly.
“That was…” I trail off, not finding the right words.
“Fuck!” He slowly pulls out of me, and I wince from his quick withdrawal. “Shit, Dee. I’m so sorry. I got too caught up in you.” His eyes are full of panic as he swipes a hand through his hair.
I unwrap my legs from around him, sitting taller. “What’s wrong?” I ask in concern.
Does he regret it?
Shit, what did I do?
Of course, he would regret it.
He’s probably used to someone with a lot more experience.
Like Jessi.
“Dee, fuck! I never have sex without a condom. I didn’t even bother to say anything. I just took you.” He bends down in the small space and picks up my jeans. I smile as he slides on one leg, followed by another.
