Page 53 of The Pain We Nurture


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Her hair was wild, and her shirt had slightly ridden up with her stretch, revealing inches of creamy skin of her torso. “Sit back on your knees and face me,” he ordered, not bothering to close his laptop.

Colin's eyes quickly flicked to hers as her hand reached up to pull her shirt back down.

“Leave it,” he said sharply, and her hand faltered as she slowly sat back on her heels. Her shirt had ridden up indecently high, bunched against the heavy swell of her right breast, revealing several inches of under boob. Her waist dipped in indecently, and he took in the shadows of the curves of her body against her heavy breasts.

He was so thankful for her flared hips, not knowing if he could fuck her if she was petite everywhere. He would break her.

He made an elusive humming sound as his eyes perused her form slowly. He didn't bother to hide the feral desire in his eyes. Olivia's nipples had visibly bunched with his request, pressing against the white fabric of her top.

“Come here buena nina, get in my lap,” Colin said, closing and placing his laptop on the portable table he had next to him in the room. She paused, her eyes flickering quickly to her phone and back to his again. His eyes remained on hers while she obviously warred with her mind.

She's too attached to her phone, he thought with irritation.

“Did you sleep well?” she asked, licking her lips. Shuffling slightly on the bed.

Her sweet question warmed his heart and eased his irritation at her hesitance slightly.

“I did, eventually. Thanks for asking,” Colin answered, patiently waiting. His hand flexed again, and her eyes flickered to it and back, her eyebrow arching.

“Can I-” she started, her eyes flickering to her phone again.

“No. They’re fine. I already checked in with your sister,” he said, cocking his head at her patiently.

She’d better be thanking God her arm is fucked right now, he thought to himself; he didn’t usually exercise this amount of patience.

She shuffled to him awkwardly on her knees, not to hurt her arm, before tossing her right leg over him. He thought it was adorable that she’d settled almost on his knees, like that was going to save her. He flashed her another heart-stopping smile before leaning forward and sweeping his hands over her fleshly backside, yanking her gently to him. Settling her against his erection.

The action caused her pants to catch and slide down her legs slightly, revealing the very top of her bare mound. He fisted his hands in her sweats and yanked, pulling the fabric back up, the seam pressing flush against her vagina.

Her body heat seared him immediately, and he suppressed a low groan. God she is exquisite.

Olivia whimpered, and his eyes flew to her breasts as her nipples tightened hard at his rough movement. But she looked anywhere except at him.

“So, tell me, what are we going to do today?” Colin said conversationally. He leaned his head against the headboard, finally capturing her eyes with his and squeezing her butt cheeks in his hands over her thin sweats. His fingers worked firmly, just massaging her lazily.

She licked her lips before responding and swallowed hard as his rather impressive erection jerked against her.

“You don’t have to work?” Olivia half whispered. She leaned slightly back in surprise when Colin suddenly dipped his head forward and took her left nipple in his teeth through the material of her thin tank top. He groaned to himself at the feel of her nipple in his mouth again.

His fingers tightened against her, feeling her jerk as she cried out, her left hand quickly sinking into his dark hair as the warmth of his mouth quickly sank through, wetting the material against her. He nipped experimentally, ignoring her question momentarily in favor of satiating a small part of the beast that demanded satisfaction.

"Your nipples feel so good on my tongue, beautiful," he said quietly.

Colin's heart skipped a beat as a rush of heat suddenly flooded the space between their bodies where she was pressed against him. He pulled back slightly to look at the space between her legs, seeing the material of the sweats were slightly damp.

Colin leaned back against the headboard again, ignoring her mortified expression as she placed her hand there, blocking the sight from him. He let her take a brief comfort in hiding from him before he picked her hand up firmly, placing it next to her thigh in a silent warning. He flattened his hand against hers. Holding her there with his big hand, his warmth seeping into her skin and grounding her.

Colin watched his thumb flutter back and forth across her wet nipple, still covered by the top, pleased with how fat the nub was, and how responsive she was. He tightened his fingers, digging his nail in slightly and hearing her breath freeze as her eyes widened.

He caught her eye again with a smile.

“Not today. I took the day off so we can get you some clothes and shoes. Mary just got you the basic’s yesterday,” his hand stilled as he heard her teeth grind together.

“Stop that,” Colin said sternly, reaching up to grasp her jaw rather roughly.

“I can shop for my own clothes! I have money now. Just because I’m here doesn’t mean you do everything for me!” Olivia said indignantly. Her green eyes flashed adorably in her face. He placed his fingers against her lips and pressed hard, relishing her shocked expression.

Good, she’d better get used to it because l have a feeling I’ll be slapping that mouth often, he thought. He took a steadying breath.

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