Page 17 of Collecting Her Debt


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Colton: Keep those legs spread, baby girl. You like how that feels?

I nod, knowing he can see me as I slowly spread my legs, my thighs shaking as the suction intensifies. I breathe heavily, feeling that warmth spread through my body. I know if I don't stop soon, I will go over, yet the feel of the suction is just too amazing, too intense, and too addicting to stop.

Colton: You look fucking incredible. What I wouldn't give to be between those legs and tasting you right now. I bet you're dripping, aren’t you?

I nod again, the toy causing every nerve ending in my body to malfunction as the orgasm begins to crest. Just as I’m about to hit my peak, I pull it away, crying out as the pleasure fades and my clit throbs between my legs. I take heaving breaths, my body slowly going back to normal. Then another text comes through.

Colton: That was close.

I drop the toy and pick up my phone, texting him back.

Me: That toy is no joke.

Colton: You like it?

Me: Very much. I almost came the second it touched my clit.

Colton: Good. Now do it again.

And it goes on like that for another hour until I hear the front door open and his footsteps on the stairs. The second he pushes that door open, his eyes darken as he takes in my shaking body, and he starts to strip.

“On your knees, baby girl. I believe I told you I’d have a use for that mouth tonight.”

CHAPTERTHIRTEEN

The second I drop to my knees, my fingers are on his belt, undoing the clasp as I struggle to catch my breath. My clit is pulsing between my thighs, and I’m desperate to come, but I have a feeling if I even think about touching myself, I’ll regret it.

“Goddamn, baby girl, you look incredible on your knees.” The praise settles deep into my bones as I carefully undo his pants, pulling his cock out of his boxers before they drop to the floor. Even though he was inside me not even twenty-four hours ago, the sight of his cock is still breathtaking. I breathe out, my breath whispering over his angry flesh as he moans, his fingers tangling into my hair to hold me still.

“Did you like what you saw earlier, Daddy? Did I do good?” My pitch becomes higher the harder he grips my hair, and I expect to feel the wave of shame wash over me, but instead, this rush of arousal takes over as my fingers graze up his thighs.

“You did so good, baby girl,” he mutters through clenched teeth. His cock is a beacon for my tongue as I lean forward and lightly lick the tip. “Fuck, watching you in that bed, making yourself feel good was the best torture. But seeing you on your knees is even better.” A sense of pride washes over me as I wrap my fingers around his shaft and gently pull him toward me.

“Do you want to fuck my mouth, Daddy?” The question hangs between us, the air in the room thickening as his eyes lower to mine, blazing with desire.

“Make me come.” The demand is exactly what I need as I smirk, tightening my grip as his eyes close just as my mouth engulfs him. “Jesus,” he mutters as his hips punch forward, his cock hitting the back of my throat and triggering my gag reflex, something that’s never happened before. I pull back, his grip tightening as he holds me still. “Breathe through your nose, Sutton.” My eyes lift, watering from the pressure, pleading with him but also needing his pleasure. “Do you trust me?” I nod, my mouth full, my breath heavy as his eyes darken. I take a deep breath just as he pushes his cock deeper, hitting the back of my throat and triggering me again. Just as I'm about to tap out and apologize for failing him, his fingers graze my jaw, and my eyes fly up to his.

“You can do this, Sutton. Just breathe through your nose.” I nod, doing exactly as he asks as he pushes deep once more, but this time, when he hits the back of my throat, I fight it, savoring the way his fingers feel against my skin and his eyes watch my every move. And when he sinks even deeper and lets out an even deeper groan, my eyes open only to see his face melting with pleasure. I do it again and again until I can't take anymore and have to pull off, gasping for air as my fingers continue to stroke his cock. “Fuck, just like that, baby girl. I want you to take all my cum down that throat, okay?” I nod, wrapping my lips around the head, sucking hard as Colton stiffens, his fingers twisting my hair until a jolt of pain sears through me, causing a burst of arousal straight to my clit. “Christ,” he mutters right before his cock swells. A guttural roar leaves his throat as he unloads into my mouth, his hips moving erratically as I continue to stroke him. My body’s on fire as his pleasure slips down my throat.

After I swallow it all, I lean back, my eyes tilting up only to see the pure bliss on Colton's face as his eyes meet mine. I can't help the smirk that plays at the edge of my lips as he pulls me to my feet, his fingers gripping my jaw as he takes my lips in a punishing kiss that leaves me weightless.

“That mouth of yours is dangerous, you know that?” I shake my head, a teasing glint in my eyes, and I take his bottom lip between my teeth and bite down, causing his fingers to dig into me as he pushes me back into the bed. “That mouth is going to get you in trouble one day, baby girl,” he mutters before spreading my legs as his eyes zero in on his prize. “But right now, I need to eat this pussy until it comes all over my face. I need that sweet honey dripping down my chin as I fuck you with my tongue,” he says before he attacks my pussy, his tongue flicking over my clit as my back arches off the mattress.

“Colton,” I breathe out. My fingers weave through his hair, pulling him closer as my hips gyrate under his ministrations. “Please,fuck…” His chuckle sends another shock of pleasure through me as his lips wrap around my clit and suck, sending me over the edge immediately. My orgasm crashes into me, shattering everything around me into blazing gratification. My scream bounces off the walls as my ears begin to ring and my body slowly descends. Colton’s tongue laps up every single drop of my honey.

“God, it never gets old watching you come,” he whispers, kissing my lips softly before getting up and making his way toward his dresser, rummaging until he finds what he’s looking for. Black lace peeks through his fingers as his knowing smile reaches my eyes, and it’s then I know he’s not done. Not by a long shot.

“What’s that?” I ask, leaning up on my elbows as he gets closer, and the second he hands them to me, I know exactly what they are. “Seriously? Vibrating panties?” He smiles, his fingers dancing over the edge of my jaw, my eyes closing at how right this feels.

“I believe I promised you a date, and a date you shall have. Get dressed, wear the panties, and I’ll meet you downstairs.” He leans down and kisses me lightly, doing up his pants as he makes his way out of the room, leaving me to absorb what the fuck just happened.

As I make my way down the stairs, pulling at the short black dress that hugs every inch of my curves, I take a breath in anticipation of Colton's reaction, and I'm not disappointed. When his eyes rake over every inch of me, that cocky smirk plays at the edges of his mouth before his thumb traces his bottom lip, a low growl echoing between us as my heels hit the hardwood floor.

“Fuck me,” Colton mutters before eliminating the space between us in two steps, his palm resting on the side of my face before he takes my lips in a punishing kiss, one that tells me just how much he loves the dress. “That dress is…sinful.” I make a noise of agreement before taking his mouth with mine, needing another taste.

“Well, you did pick it out,” I tease, basking in the sound of his laughter surrounding us. Just as I'm about to ask him where we’re going, vibrations start between my thighs, and my breath catches. “Shit,” I whimper, my fingers gripping his shoulders as my legs wobble.

“Good girl,” Colton whispers in my ear, the praise washing over me as the vibrations stop, and I peer up at him expectantly. “You’reexquisite, you know that?” His voice is low, his fingers tracing the side of my face before he dips and takes my lips in a sweet kiss that knocks me off-kilter. Sexy Colton I can handle, and dominant Colton is someone I crave desperately, but this version of him? The one that takes care of me, whispers how good I am, and kisses me with so much adoration isn't something I was ever prepared for. The longer I stay here, the more I see a future here, and I know that's not possible, not with Zack hanging between us, no matter what Colton says.

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