"Then, you better take them off. I wouldn't want to be accused of murdering anyone."
I slowly pull down her panties, brushing her clit on the way. She giggles.
Quickly, I pull off my pants and boxers, grab a condom, and lay back on top of her.
"I guess you're happy to see me," she says as she grabs my length and strokes it.
"Jesus, Sloane, you better stop before the fun is over before it starts."
I hop up to a sitting position, spread her legs but before entering, I touch her clit, making circles, soft and harder, while she starts to squirm. Then I insert one finger, then two with the other hand.
"You’re so wet for me, aren't you?
"Colby, keep going. Don't stop."
I continue, harder, faster, than slower and softer, teasing her on and off.
"I am so close."
“Come for me, baby. I want to feel you spasm on me.”
In an effort to stay quiet, she moans into my pillow as she moves her hips up and down and contracts on my fingers.
"Did that feel good?"
"Yes, and I need you inside of me...now, please."
I slip on the condom and enter her, slowly at first. I feel her walls surround me and it's so damn hot. Her body is writhing up and down to meet my thrusts. We find a rhythm and I thrust in and out until she orgasms again.
"Oh my God, Colby!" She is trembling and it gets me so hot that I immediately climax with her.
After I pull out, I feel wrecked in the best way.
"That was amazing," I say, breathless.
"You have talents off the ice."
I grab her close, kiss her again and we lay there recovering from what just happened.
She rests her head on my chest, fingers tracing idle patterns like she’s mapping something she might want to remember. I don’t rush to fill the silence.
She fits here.
With me.
And that realization is more dangerous than chemistry.
I wasn’t looking for this. I didn’t expect it to knock the air out of my lungs or rearrange something I keep carefully locked down.
And the fact that it did?
Now what?
Chapter fifteen
Sloane
“You’re staring again.”
