His smile widens. “Yes, ma’am.”
I watch as Colsen pulls his t-shirt up and over his head and then slides his jeans and boxer briefs down his long, powerful legs.
Holy shit.
I swallow as he finishes the job, kicking his shoes and socks off.
Colsen is a couple of inches shorter than Tucker, but his body is just as insane. Smooth skin as far as the eye can see and taught, defined muscles that wouldn’t be out of place in an underwear catalog. But unlike the male models in those ads, Colsen’s muscles serve more than the purpose of being nice to look at. They’re honed by years of practicing and conditioning. There are very few ways to get that kind of thighs and butt other than on skates.
Making out with our clothes on was hot, but the contact with his naked skin takes things to a totally different level.
We kiss hard, hands exploring each other, and I realize that we’ve been walking backwards only when the backs of my legs hit the mattress of his bed.
Colsen encourages me to lie down, but rather than covering my body with his, he goes down onto his knees again at the end of his bed.
I let out a little surprised squeal when he pulls me down to the edge of the mattress and rests my thighs on his broad shoulders.
There’s no time to dwell on my surprise though. When Colsen lowers his head between my thighs, he’s got my full attention.
His warm breath fans over the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, and my clit pulses in response when he kisses his way up to where I need him most.
“Oh.”
He drags his tongue, licking a path up my slit from entrance to clit.
I can feel myself growing wetter than I already was, and I would be a little self-conscious if he didn’t moan his approval.
“Fuck, Taryn. You taste even better than I imagined.”
I wish I could find some words, any words to tell him how good his mouth feels on me, but when his tongue finds my clit, my mind goes completely blank.
Colsen flicks his tongue around my sensitive bundle of nerves. His licks are teasing and playful, every pass getting closer to where I need him most.
A moan sounds in the room, and I realize it’s coming from me when his swollen lips stretch in a knowing smile.
His next lick is right where I’m pulsing with need, and I close my eyes.
This is so good, it’s almost too much. My muscles tense up, anticipating the next pass of his tongue, but it never comes.
I open my eyes and see that smile again.
“There you are, pretty girl. I want your eyes on me while I make you come, are we clear?”
I nod, my bottom lip trapped between my teeth. I’ve never needed anything as much as the feeling of Colsen’s mouth, but he wasn’t lying when he promised to take care of me.
He slants his mouth over my clit, licking and sucking while his hazel eyes bore into mine.
It’s intimate and slightly obscene, and it’s those green and amber eyes fixed into mine that push me over the edge.
I let him look at me as the pleasure he’s giving me washes over me. My mouth pops open, my chest rising and falling as pleasure spreads over every inch of my skin.
Colsen keeps his mouth on me until I whimper, too sensitive to take anymore.
The orgasm, more powerful than anything I could ever give myself with my fingers or a toy, has left me breathless. I collapse on the mattress in a boneless heap, my legs dangling from the mattress once he climbs onto the bed.
“You look so beautiful like this,” he murmurs, gathering me in his arms.
“That was…” I can’t find the words to describe what just happened. My mind is blank, but in a good way.
