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“Okay,” I say. I’m surprised that I want to try this. But despite just finishing an intense orgasm, I’m still aroused and would probably agree to anything to get him inside of me. His naked body lying on top of mine is a cruel tease.

“Good girl,” Colt whispers and reaches up, releasing the scarf from one wrist so I can pull the material through the bedposts with my other wrist. I can now move my hands to his back and I trail my fingers up and down the length of it, enjoying the texture of his hard muscles beneath his smooth skin. He smiles at me again, then leans down to kiss me. He’s being so tender, so full of love. I never expected soft and gentle could turn me on this much. I open my legs, longing for him.

Colt stops kissing me. His face is above mine, with his elbows leaning on either side of my head. He looks me in the eye, then moves his hips so that the tip of his penis is touching my entrance. I want to push against it, take him in, but I promised I would let him lead the way, so I bite my lip and wait. Finally, he slides his cock inside of me and fills me up, making me moan. This is exactly what I needed from him. His hardness in me. But instead of fucking me roughly, he’s rocking against me with such tenderness it makes me whimper. I tilt my hips upwards, taking more of him in, letting him slide against the slickness he drew out of me earlier. We’re moving our hips like a choreographed dance, our bodies fitting together perfectly. Colt hasn’t taken his eyes off mine. He’s not smiling, his face set, as though trying to memorise every curve and line on my skin. I’m letting out small gasps, loving the sensation of his thick cock sliding into me while also staring back into his unrelenting gaze. We increase our tempo while still moving gently against each other. Colt hooks one of my legs under his arm, stretching me open wider, so I can take him in even further. It feels like we are one person, one body melded together, pushing and rocking and enjoying the anticipation of the climax that is swelling inside. He kisses me again, then kisses my neck and my mouth finds his shoulder, biting it, loving the taste of his salty skin.

We both cry out in pleasure and it’s clear we’re going to come. Colt draws back from my neck and looks me in the eye again. He moves faster, but still tender, and a moment later my orgasm washes over me. It’s gentle but powerful, making my stomach quiver and my back arch, and I can tell by the way he tenses up, his jaw clenched, that Colt is coming too. We don’t break eye contact, watching each other come undone as we release ourselves into each other. When we are done, Colt collapses on top of me and I can feel his heart racing.

Something deep inside of me twists and I find it hard to catch my breath. There’s a sensation in the pit of my stomach that I can’t put a name to, and confusion swirls around my brain. What’s happening? A moment later, I’m horrified to realise there are tears running down my cheeks. Colt rolls off me to the side, his hands still on my waist, but when he sees my face, he freezes.

“Sass, what’s wrong?” He asks with concern, brushing a stray tear from the corner of my eye.

“Oh my God, how embarrassing.” I cover my face with my hands, wanting to sink into the mattress until he can’t see me anymore.

“What is it? Have I done something wrong?” The worry in Colt’s voice only makes more tears spill down my cheeks.

“You did nothing wrong.” I mumble from behind my hands. “I think it’s kind of the opposite problem to that.”

“What do you mean?” Colt removes my hands from my face, so I’m looking at him.

“That was so nice. But really intense. I didn’t expect to be hit with so many emotions.” My face burns with embarrassment, but Colt just smiles at me. He wipes a strand of hair from my forehead with his thumb.

“I enjoyed it, too.” He says tenderly.

“I haven’t really done that before.” I admit, and he looks at me curiously. “For me, sex is just, I don’t know, a release, I guess. It’s not about the connection.”

“Did you like it, though?” Colt asks, and I nod.

“I did. I never would have believed you if you’d told me I’d like that. But I did.”

“I’m glad.” Colt grins and kisses my nose.

“But I still like to fuck,” I say, scrambling to get back control. “So let’s not make a habit of this.”

Colt chuckles and rolls onto his back, moving his hand to hold mine as we stare at the ceiling.

“You’re a funny girl, Saskia Bennett.” He says, and I punch him lightly on the arm with my free hand.

“Don’t call me Saskia, or else.”

“Or else what?”

“Or else I’ll do bad things to you. Forget your lovemaking. I’ll tie you up too, but roughly.”

Colt props himself up onto his elbow, grinning down at me.

“That sounds pretty good, actually.” He says.

“Oh, trust me, it is.” I wink. I move my hand and find he’s already hard again. “But I’m in charge this time.”

“Okay, okay.” He relents, and I push him onto his back and straddle him. I’ve had enough emotion for one night. Now it’s time for fun.

Chapter25

Colt

Ikiss Sassy goodbye from my front stoop the next morning. We hadn’t planned for her to stay the night. But after we finally ate dinner, then fooled around again, we ended up falling into a deep sleep, curled around each other. Now she’s going home to change, and we’ll meet up on campus later.

I watch her disappear around the corner and then head inside with a huge grin on my face. Last night was perfect. I’d hang out with Sassy anywhere, no complaints. But it was a pleasant change doing something a regular couple would do, instead of our usual crazy adventures.

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