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I attempt to grind my hips down against his groin, but he holds them tight, keeping me still. After three failed attempts, I go for plan B, reaching behind me and unclasping my bra. Colt’s willpower disappears as it falls away, his eyes landing on my nipples. More specifically, the barbells piercing them.
And when he reaches up to touch them, I slide forward, groaning in victory as his swollen cock rubs against my core.
This seems to snap him into action. Pulling one nipple into his mouth, Colt wraps his free arm around my waist as he starts to thrust against my center. The friction is unbearable, my need compounding by the second, but he doesn’t stop, doesn’t pause. He keeps thrusting, his tongue twirling the barbell in his mouth, tugging, nipping at it.
Colt has me teetering on the edge of the abyss in minutes. I can’t decide what I want more of—his mouth or his thrusts. I do know we have too much clothing on. Too much between us. I want to feel him against me. Inside me.
Releasing my breast, Colt flips me onto my back again and thrusts hard against my core, a long moan slipping past my lips.
“You like that?” he asks between thrusts, his words rough as he gasps for breath.
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to do it again?”
“Please, Colt. Please,” I beg.
A few more hard thrusts and the scales tip. I’m floating on a cloud, and I have Colt to thank. Which I try to do as I scream in ecstasy. Not that he can understand a word of what I’m saying or hear me over his own moans of pleasure as he thrusts one final time, keeping his body pressed against mine.
“So,”he starts as he lays behind me on the couch. His arm is slung over my waist, and he’s pulled a blanket over the top of us. We’re both still dressed from the waist down, but neither of us bothered to put our shirts back on. “You said you wanted to get to know each other better. How does a game of twenty questions sound?”
I can’t help but giggle at the idea as I nod in agreement.
“Good. I want to go first.” His hand slides up my stomach, over the swell of my left breast, then he gives the barbell a little tug. “I want to know when and why you got these.”
“That’s technically two questions.”
“Humor me,” he pleads, giving the metal piercing another pull which has me wiggling against him.
“Last year, winter break. My parents took me to a tropical resort and basically deserted me. This was me rebelling against them.”
“What did they say?”
“They still don’t know. I never had the guts to tell them. Though, I think they knew I was mad because this year they went without me.”
Which reminds me, I need to send them a text and let them know I won’t be home today. You know, in case they notice I’m not there.
“Not to be rude, but they sound like shitty people.”
“They are, but they’re the only parents I have. I do love them, but most days it feels more like I tolerate them.” I force a laugh to keep things light, but I almost choke on the words. “What about your family? Where are they? What are they like?”
“They’re good people. They both work hard to make ends meet. Neither of my parents went to college. My older sisters have followed in their footsteps. Roxy was involved in some shady business last I heard, and Bridgette is always getting in trouble with the law. I’m the first and only to go to college, to leave home, to try to make something of myself.”
“You’re on the right track. One more semester and you’ll be the first to graduate college.”
“Then what? I have no idea what I really want to do.”
“Me either. My father has my future all planned out for me. He also thinks I’m studying graphic design. He’s going to be pissed when he finds out I’m an art major.”
“It’s not about what he wants, Scarlet,” he says, nudging me so I roll toward him. “You have to do what makes you happy.”
“So do you.”
“Which means I should probably figure out what that is, huh,” he says with a shrug.
I can think of a few things that would make both of us happy right now. And none of them have anything to do with our majors, the future, or our families.
