Page 28 of Rescuing Macie

And with that, she arched her back even more—which Colt took advantage of—and reached under herself to unhook the contraption.

The second she was free, he palmed both breasts and squeezed. “Fuck, woman. Beautiful.” Colt knew he wasn’t speaking in full sentences, but that was beyond him at the moment.

It took several seconds for him to realize that Macie was attempting to push his underwear down his legs. He wanted to stop her. To tell her that he was on a hair trigger and if he took them off, he’d blow.

But then she looked up at him, her pupils dilated with lust, and said, “I want you inside me.”

That did it. He couldn’t deny her anything. He was a dead man. If she ever realized the power she held over him, he’d be in big trouble.

Colt rolled onto his back and shoved his underwear down his thighs, wincing as his cock sprang free in the process. He felt movement next to him and looked over at Macie. She’d done the same thing, and now lay naked as the day she was born next to him, smiling.

As quick as a flash, Colt resumed his position over her, this time his cock brushing against the curls between her legs.

“Fuck me,” she repeated, lifting her hips in invitation.

Knowing he had no control, and wanting to make sure Macie was slick and ready for him, Colt eased himself down her body, kissing his way from her chest, to her tits, to her belly button and beyond.

Macie tugged at him. “Colt. Please!”

“I’m going to fuck you, Macie. Make no mistake. But first, I’m going to taste you. I’m going to make you come with my mouth and fingers. Then when you’re exhausted and sated, I’m going to put my cock inside you and make love to you. You won’t know where you end and I begin…and I’m going to make you come again. Then, when you’re incoherent with pleasure, I’m going to fuck you. That work for you?”

Colt didn’t know where the words were coming from. He’d never been a dirty talker. Preferred to just get down to business and get off. But he wanted to cherish every second of this first time with Macie. Wanted her to be as mindless with pleasure as he knew he would be.

“Uh…yeah, Colt. That works for me. I’ll just lie here and let you…you know…do your thing.”

“Thank you,” he said with a smile. Fuck, she was adorable. Then he bent his head and did his thing.

* * * *

Macie shook as the orgasm tore through her. Colt had done exactly what he’d said he was going to do. He’d put his mouth on her and made her come. Oh, his fingers had been involved too, but mostly it was the way his tongue curled around her clit and the way he’d sucked the sensitive bundle of nerves that had thrown her over the edge.

She’d never really enjoyed oral sex, because she always worried about what she smelled like, what she tasted like, and if the guy was going to want her to reciprocate. But with Colt, she couldn’t think about anything but how good he was making her feel.

And for the first time ever, she wanted to return the favor. She wanted to get her mouth on his cock. She’d caught a glimpse of his dick when he’d removed his underwear, and it was quite impressive.

Before she could reach for him, or let him know she wanted to touch him too, he was looming over her once more. She loved the feel of him on top of her. She felt surrounded by him, and it made her feel safe. Loved.

He knelt up and reached over to the table next to the bed and grabbed a condom. She watched him roll it down his length with greedy eyes. She’d been right. He was impressive. She must’ve made a noise in her throat, because his gaze came back to her, and he smiled.

“You want this?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said bluntly.

He took hold of his dick with one hand and inched his knees up, spreading her legs wider. Macie looked down and saw the mushroom head of his cock pressing against her folds. She lifted her hips, welcoming him into her heat.

The sound of his groan as he slowly pressed into her hot, wet body was almost as satisfying as the feel of him inside her. Almost.

Closing her eyes at the sensation, Macie arched her spine and threw back her head. She gripped his biceps and sucked in a breath through her nose. He was big, and it had been a long time since she’d had a man.

As if he understood, Colt held completely still inside her, letting her get used to him. She heard him murmuring comforting words as her body relaxed.

“Better?” he asked softly.

Macie nodded.

He pulled out of her body all the way, then slowly pressed inside again, piercing her folds once more. Then he did it again. And again.

She’d never been made love to this way. In the past, the men had just hammered inside of her until they’d come.