But it’s the way he’s looking at me, the way he has been touching me since we got home that makes me feel like the sexiest woman alive.
“I’m ready when you’re ready to start moving.” I tell him, clenching my inner muscles.
“Fuck,” Colsen groans. “I wanted to make this last, but I guess we’ll have to try to go longer next time.”
As he pulls back just to surge inside me again, I love the sound of that.
No matter what happens, I know I want to see Colsen again.
His movements are powerful and controlled, and he soon gets into a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of me with measured snaps of his hips.
My body, wet and ready, melts around his hardness, and a pleasurable feeling begins to build with each thrust of Colsen’s hips.
“God, that feels so good.” I gasp when he grinds his hips, buried inside me so deep that I don’t know where he ends and I begin.
The contact sends an aftershock to my clit and I feel myself pulse.
As he hits the same spot over and over, he kisses me, holding my face between his hands.
“God, God, God,” I pant against his mouth as the sensation overflows and I come even harder than when he was eating me out.
“You’re squeezing my cock so hard, I can’t hold back anymore. I’m gonna come too.”
Colsen stills, buried so deep inside me that I don’t know where I end and he begins.
His cock swells inside me and pulses over and over. I can’t help but wonder how it would feel if he were filling me with his warmth instead of the condom.
For a long moment, neither of us moves. We just stay there, joined and spent but sated.
When Colsen leaves to dispose of the condom in the en-suite bathroom, I immediately miss his arms around me.
I close my eyes, relaxing in his bed. My body is still tingling with pleasure, but my eyes feel heavy with sleep.
I didn’t realize how tired I was until now.
The contact with something warm and wet between my thighs makes me open my eyes.
Colsen is using a warm, wet cloth to clean between my legs.
“Taryn,” he throws the cloth on the floor and gets in bed with me, pulling me into his arms. “I have practice tomorrow at seven. I have to make sure I get Tucker there on time too, and we need to eat something beforehand. So I’ll be up extra early. If I’m gone when you wake up, that’s why. Ok?”
I nod against his chest, stifling a yawn. “Ok.”
“I know I said that before, but you’re welcome to sleep in. I’ll leave you a note with my number if you want to leave before I’m back.”
He turns off the light on his nightstand. Sleep takes me under; the second the room is shrouded in darkness.
The room is still shrouded in partial darkness when I wake up.
I’m not alone. I know it even before I open my eyes.
It must be Colsen getting ready for practice. I tell myself not to panic.
As my eyes adjust to the darkness in the room, I spot someone standing at the foot of the bed. All I can see is dark clothes. A hoodie pulled over his head hides the whole face of the person who has been watching me sleep.
“Colsen?” I call out.
But I know it isn’t Colsen. I don’t know how I know, but I’m sure.
