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Colter’s magic wrapped around me, and it drew me in. His eyes were hypnotizing, and his protectiveness, the way he’d looked out for me, fighting to save me, had made me sincerely attached to him.
When the orgasm faded, I breathed hard, trying to catch my breath.
“Lie down,” I said in a breathy voice.
Colter frowned, but he pulled out and did what I asked. He lay down next to me, and I clambered onto him. I straddled his waist and guided his cock to my entrance. When I sank onto him, he growled and closed his eyes.
He was so much bigger at this angle, and I loved the feeling of each delicious inch of him. I bucked my hips, sliding him in and out of me. Slowly, at first, testing, and then faster and faster. Colter gritted his teeth in a snarl that only made him look sexier, and he gripped my hips. His face twisted into a mask of pleasure as I rode him.
Colter’s cock pushed against my cervix—reaching my end—and my clit rubbed against his pubic bone. It pushed me closer and closer to the edge of yet another orgasm. As the pleasure slowly grew inside me, coaxing it into a fiery furnace, I mewled softly.
I braced my hands on Colter’s chest, my body growing numb with the intense pleasure. A moment later, I collapsed on Colter’s chest as the orgasm ripped through me.
Colter gritted his teeth and grabbed my hips in a powerful grip, his fingers digging into my skin. He bucked his hips, fucking me from beneath.
Colter let out a growl, grabbed onto me, and rolled over so that he was on top. He barely broke his motion, and continued to fuck me now that he was back on top. I would have wanted to be the one on top to finish it, to bring his release as he’d done for me, but my body had gone numb. Colter had taken charge from the start, and I let him have his way with me.
The pleasure rocked my body, and I fell apart, crying out as Colter fucked me harder and faster still. It prolonged my orgasm, and not too long after, Colter pushed into me as deep as he could go.
I felt his orgasm roll through him. The power that oozed out of him intensified, and his muscles contracted. He dropped his face to my shoulder, and his body curled over mine as his cock throbbed and pulsed with his release.
His orgasm only brought back another orgasm of my own, and we rode out the pleasure together.
When our orgasms finally subsided, Colter breathed hard; his arms on either side of my head trembled.
He collapsed on top of me, but rolled off a moment later so that I could breathe.
When I turned my head to look at him, his chest rose and fell with his hard breathing.
It was the first time I got a good look at him naked. He was so incredibly hot—chiseled and sculpted in pure perfection, with thick muscles that rippled under his skin. He was shiny with a sheen of sweat, and that only made him look that much hotter.
“You’re incredible,” Colter said.
I blushed and smiled.
Colter shifted on the bed, pushing off the covers so that we weren’t on top of the bed but in it, and he tugged a sheet over us. Did he know I suddenly felt self-conscious?
We lay tangled together with the sheets wrapped around us. I lay on my back, and Colter’s head was on my shoulder. He drew small circles on my opposite shoulder with his finger.
“What happened to you?” he asked in a soft voice.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re not like the rest of them. You want nothing for yourself, just for others.”
I shrugged. “I don’t need that much. I’m alive, and I’m healthy. There are so many who aren’t, who need to be saved. It doesn’t help anyone if I just focus on me.”
Colter shifted so that he lay on the pillow next to me. He lifted his hand to my nose and trailed a finger down it, tracing my profile.
“My foster mom had a blood disorder,” I said, closing my eyes. “She was the only mother I’d ever known, and they didn’t know how long she’d live, so child protective services took me away from her. I never saw her again.”
“What happened to your biological mother?” Colter asked.
I lifted my hand to the pendant around my neck and wrapped my fingers around it.
“I don’t know.”
Colter stayed silent, allowing me to fill the void with my story, and I did.
