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“I won’t do The Sure Thing to you here,” Colin mutters, his voice awash in arousal. “And I’m not gonna fuck you here, either. But I’ll sure as hell make you come, baby. Easy as pie.” He leans down and kisses my mouth, this time stroking my clit from the outside of my cotton panties as he does. As his tongue tangles with mine and Fugitive Summer’s sexy song provides our soundtrack, Colin’s fingertip swirls and massages that hard bud throbbing inside my panties, sending my arousal up and up and up . . .

I fucked with your body, baby

You fucked with my mind

You said it meant nothing to ya

But you came three times

Girl, you came three times

You came three times

Cuz you’re chasing

A hate sex high

La la la la la la la . . . Hate Sex High

La la la la la la la . . . Hate Sex High

[Click here to listen to “Hate Sex High” by Fugitive Summer]

As “Hate Sex High” continues turning me on from the other side of that closed door, Colin’s fingers continue stroking me on the outside of my soaked panties, inching me closer to having an orgasm with another person than I’ve ever felt in my life. Why isn’t Colin slipping his fingers inside my panties, like I’m aching for him to do?

“Relax,” Colin whispers into my ear, his fingers still stroking me through my undies. “This is gonna take thirty minutes or so, so don’t worry about the time. Just relax and enjoy it.”

Thirty minutes? Holy shit. No wonder Perry never even came close to getting me there! I had no idea it takes that long!

Colin opens my thighs, camps himself between them, and begins kissing and nipping at the sensitive flesh around my panties. And when I begin moaning like crazy with anticipation, he finally slides his hand inside the fabric, but without taking my undies off, and dips a couple fingers inside me, making me growl with pleasure.

His fingers slick with my arousal, he begins sliding them from my wetness to my clit and back again, several times, before massaging my clit with his wet fingers in slow, languid circles. And all the while, his tongue in my mouth is mimicking the movement of his fingers. It’s outrageously pleasurable and exciting. Like nothing I’ve felt before, as a matter of fact.

“Oh, God,” I blurt, suddenly hurtling toward ecstasy on a rocket.

“That’s it, baby,” Colin whispers breathlessly in my ear. “You’re so fucking sexy in the moonlight. Take a deep breath. Focus on how good this feels. On how good it’s gonna feel when I take those panties off and eat your pussy like a starving man.”

Out of nowhere, my body seizes sharply, and then everything inside me pauses, like I’m in suspended animation. Then, suddenly, it’s pure ecstasy as my body releases the best, most pleasurable and intense orgasm of my life, by a long mile.

“Yes,” I choke out, gripping the comforter underneath me. “Colin! Yes!”

Colin slides his fingers inside me as my internal walls ripple and warp. “Good girl. Oh, that’s a good one.”

I sigh with satisfaction when the ripples fade away.

“Did that feel good, beautiful?” he asks, smiling.

“So good. I thought you said it’d take thirty minutes! But that wasn’t even close!”

Colin chuckles. “I lied. I knew it’d take less than five. I just wanted you to relax and not stress. Orgasms are mostly mental for women. It’s all about getting you out of your head.”

I exhale happily again. “You’re amazing. Wow. That felt so good.”

“And that was what I can do, leaving your cute pink panties on. Just think what I can do for you when I’ve got you naked and spread-eagle on my bed like a picnic lunch.”

I bite my lower lip. “Let’s do it. I’m on the pill. Make me your picnic now.”

He chuckles. “Patience.” But the glint in his eyes tells me he likes my enthusiasm. “When I fuck you for the first time, I want you to be able to let go completely. And that’s not guaranteed to happen here, where we can hear the party on the other side of the door.” He slides his fingertip underneath my chin and grins. “When I fuck you for the first time, sweetheart, I want to be certain I’ve got your undivided attention.”

A shaky exhale escapes me as I nod my assent.

“Come with me, puppet.” He slides my bra back down, and then my dress, and puts out his hand. “We’re going to say goodbye to our friends. Then, make sure you’ve got all the photos you need to impress that agency, just in case. And last but not least, I’m gonna spy on you with a rock-hard boner while you tell Kendrick Cook there’s been a change of plans.”

Seventeen

Colin

I pull into my garage and turn off my car’s engine—and when I look at Amy sitting next to me, the expression of unadulterated glee she’s wearing makes me chuckle, despite the carnal urges that have been throttling me since we left Laila’s party.

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