She rose her hips to meet mine and it quickly snapped me out of my trance.
I pounded into her, watching as her tits bounced for me. Her nails raked down my shoulders and my arms before she gripped down onto my forearms. Her body felt so wonderful and she melded to me so perfectly. I could taste the honey buffalo sauce on her tongue as the twinge of alcohol continued to taint her lips.
She tasted like a heaven I would’ve created for myself if given the chance.
Without warning, she wrapped her legs around me and rolled me over onto my back. Her hands pressed into my chest and her hair hung down into my face, shielding us from the world as she slammed onto my dick. She bounced in my lap as my hands gripped onto her hips, and soon her head was thrown back in ecstasy as she reached yet another climax.
“Shit, Colin. The way you make me—feel—oh—fuck—”
The way she choked out her words trembled my girth against her walls. She massaged me so well and her pussy continued to swell with want. She slowed her pace and circled her hips on top of mine, pulling groans from my throat as my hands gripped her luscious hips.
But when I found my opening, I took it.
I quickly sat up and slid off the bed. I barreled her back into a wall and quickly swallowed her moans with my lips. Our teeth clattered together and our tongues danced like wildfire, her legs locking around me as I pinned her hands above her head. I slicked my thickness with her dripping arousal, feeling it trickle down my skin as her hands explored what she could reach.
But as I continued to thrust into her, I felt my control slipping.
I released her wrists from the wall and planted my hands beside her head. Her nails raked along my scalp as her lips peppered my cheeks and neck in kisses. Her hands threaded around my body and pulled me close as I pinned her to the wall and fucked her imprint into it.
I could feel my motions stuttering with my impending release and I captured her lips one last time before it happened.
Her fingers curled into the tendrils of my hair as I rolled deeply into her body. Her breasts were pressed into me and our bodies finally melded together as one. I had no idea where I ended and she began. All I knew was that her body was made for me. Her mind and her sassiness were made for my banter and my lifestyle. Her skin was the magnet my body had been searching for, and I was willing to do and give up anything just to keep her at my side.
I rolled deeply into her, feeling her clit brush against my skin. She gasped into the nape of my neck, her body clenching around me as she finally released. Her entire body quaked against me as her walls fluttered around my cock, pulling me deeper into the warm recesses of her body. I lost myself in her, pouring the summation of my energies into her body as her pussy drank me down.
My legs shook and my body grew weak as I clung to her tightly.
I pulled her from the wall and stumbled back to the bed. We fell against each other, the sheets mussed from our play as my hotel suite saturated itself in our scents. I tugged at the covers until they were covering our bodies, my chest panting in the sex-tainted air that filled the room.
There was a lazy smile on Abby’s face as I laid down next to her and pulled her into my chest.
“Will you stay with me tonight?” I asked.
“What happened to that confident man that simply told me what I was going to be doing?” she asked.
“There are many things I will tell you to do, but I will never tell you that you have to stay.”
I looked down at her and caught the beginnings of what I thought was adoration before the expression was wiped from behind her eyes.
“I’d love to stay,” she said. “Thank you for asking.”
Chapter 18
Abby
The warmth I felt as I woke up the next morning was unmistakable. My legs were throbbing with peaceful discontent, reminding me of the beautiful pounding they had taken the night before. My cheek was pressed into Colin’s rippling chest and his arm was threaded around my body, holding me close to him. For the first time since I’d met the man, it felt like he was protecting me. Harboring me away from the world and keeping me all to himself. My eyes scanned his luxurious hotel suite, and I giggled as I breathed in the slight scent of his musky cologne.
The hotel itself wasn’t luxurious, but it sure as hell was better than some of the winners we’d found ourselves in.
“Good morning.”
Colin’s husky morning voice hit my ears and draped over my body. It was like dark chocolate rumbling over warm hillside rocks, and I leaned up to kiss his dried morning lips. He turned his body into me and smiled, his hazy blue eyes heavy with sleep as my leg slipped between his.
My heart pounded in my chest as our fingers threaded together.
“Morning,” I said.
“Did you sleep well?”
“Much better than I did on the road, yes.”
“I blame it on the bed. This one’s nice,” he said.
“Funny, I was going to blame it on you.”
The playful smile slowly slipped from his cheeks as his eyes danced between mine. His hand came up, pushing a
