I didn’t have anyone other than my parents to lean on.
Maybe that was why it felt so good to feel Colin pressed into my back.
Suddenly, I felt him shift. He drew in a deep breath against my skin before his grip tightened against my stomach. It took all I had not to whimper out into the room because I could already feel my breasts swelling at the simple presence of him. His breath was hot against my neck while his body arched into mine, and I could hear his back popping while he stretched himself awake.
“What time is it?” he asked groggily.
I didn’t want to get up and get my phone, so I simply told him my best guess.
“Around nine in the morning,” I said.
“Slept longer than I thought,” he said.
“Nothing wrong with that. We were tired.”
“I should get up and change,” he said.
“Sounds like a plan.”
But even though he set that plan forth, he didn’t make a move to leave the bed.
“This what you’re gonna travel in?” he asked.
His fingertips started dancing along the hem of my pants, and I could feel my toes already curling at the anticipation of his touch.
“Um, that was the plan, yes,” I said.
“So, you’re ready to leave for the day?”
But before I could answer, I felt his hips press into my ass.
His erection was standing tall and strong, and my body shivered at the thought of it. I pressed my hips back into him, and he groaned into my neck, his grip tightening around me before he drew my scent through his nose. I felt him skirt the shell of my ear, sending goosebumps flooding down my neck and arms. His fingertips were drawing lazy pictures around my belly button, and soon, the task of the day slowly faded into the background.
“I guess I should be asking you if you’re ready,” I said.
“Depends on what you want me to be ready for.”
I could feel his thickness jumping against my skin, and I knew in that very moment I would cave to him.
“I’m ready to leave if you are,” I said breathlessly.
Then, I turned around in his arms and caught the devious stare dripping from his eyes.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
My lip was quivering while his hand came up and tucked my hair behind my ear. He allowed his knuckle to trace the bone of my cheek, leading all the way to my lips before I pressed a kiss into his skin. My eyes hooked onto his and never left while his body heated against mine, and soon, I felt his hand sliding behind my neck. He cradled my head and scooted closer, closing the distance between my lips and his.
Then, without another word, our lips met, and our tongues began to dance.
Chapter 13
Colin
I had no idea what in the world had come over me. This woman was no less annoying and no less exhausting. And yet, I couldn’t get enough of her. Abby’s body cradled me in ways I’d never felt before. The depths of her body were so tight around my girth, and I was addicted to the feeling. The few times I’d indulged in the pleasure of a woman during after-work hours had been nothing but a needed release. We would do enough of what was required in order to get what we needed, and then the two of us would part ways. It was more of a business transaction than anything, and I preferred it that way. No muss. No fuss. No needless conversation or emotional attachments to sift through.
But with Abby, it was different.
With Abby, there was more than just the bare minimum.
It was how her hips moved and how her throat groaned. It was how her lips swelled underneath the pressure of mine and how her heat kept radiating against my body. It was how her beautiful pussy kept giving me more and more with every stroke I took inside of her.
It was like all I had to do was ask in order for it to be given.
She was giving me a part of her without requiring anything in return, or so it felt like. Our tongues lapped together as my hand cradled her head, and instantly, her body was pressing into mine. I could feel her soft chest pressing into the strength of me. I could feel her fingertips wrapping in the fabric of my shirt. I could feel her leg pressing itself between mine, grinding against my pulsing thickness as my throat swallowed her whimpers.
But before I could roll her over onto her back, she rolled me onto mine.
Her hands crept up my shirt before I pulled it over my head. Her lips descended onto my neck, and I shivered at the way her teeth raked over my pulse point. Her hands traveled down my torso as her legs straddled me, her hair spilling into my face as she poured her attention over my body. There wasn’t a ripple her fingertips didn’t run over, and there wasn’t a place she left unkissed. I was shaking underneath her as she continued to slide down, and the moment she grasped the hem of my pajama pants, I knew what was coming.
And I shivered with delight at the thought.
I lifted my hips so she could slide my pants down my body as my thickness laid off to the side. It twitched for her, begging for her lips to be around it while I stared down at her. I could see her eyes twinkling with mischief and salacious thoughts as
