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Thirty Two

Colt

“What’s that?”

Curious, I peered over at Hailey, who was stripping out of her clothes and slipping into one of my T-shirts, the one she always slept in now that the nights were getting colder. The thought of her covered in my scent, her small tits pressed against the fabric I’d worn before, drove me wild every time.

My cock twitched under the sheet, but I was too focused on the strange dark something I spotted on Hailey’s hip to really pay attention.

“Oh!” Her cheeks flushed a little, and she stopped in her tracks before peering over at me from under her lashes. “ That . I completely forgot about it with everything that happened today. By the way, you really should remember to lock your front door. We, um, were a little spontaneous today and went to a tattoo parlor.”

I sat up with a jerk and leaned back on my hands. “Let me see,” I commanded, beckoning her over with my finger.

She padded across the wooden floor on bare feet toward me, my shirt once again hiding her tattoo from my prying eyes. Standing before me, she seemed nervous, the way she chewed her lip and fiddled with the fabric. I grabbed hold of her wrist and pulled her the rest of the way over to the bed.

“Hey.” I waited for her to be ready to meet my gaze. God, how much I loved those warm eyes of hers. “What’s going on in that pretty head of yours, baby?”

“What if you don’t like it?” Hailey was always so sure of herself that I still found it hard to believe I had an impact on her confidence.

“Do you like it?” My thumb traced small circles on her skin. She nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Then I’ll like it too. I love everything about you, every little square inch. Now, let me see.”

With nimble fingers, I lifted the hem of the shirt, my breath catching in my throat as I revealed the curved black lines underneath.

“Princess, do you have any idea how sexy that is? I didn’t think anything could make you hotter, but somehow, this does. Can I … can I touch it?”

“Yeah.” She giggled. “Just be careful, it’s still a little sensitive.”

Gingerly, my fingertips traced the contours of the crescent moon that stretched sinfully over the curve of her hip, surrounded by tiny stars.

I swallowed hard and couldn’t stop myself from asking. “Are those stars for me?” My fingers slid to her belly, running back and forth in feathery strokes, sending goose bumps across her skin .

“Y-yes,” she replied, clearly distracted by my touch. “Before I met you, I always wanted a sun because—”

“Because you love sunrises.”

“Exactly.” She nodded.

“So what changed? Why didn’t you get the sun?”

“Someone very special made me appreciate the night. As sure as the darkness falls every night, you came with it, haunting my dreams, every single one of them. I may be your starlight, but you are my moon.” A delicate blush spread across her cheeks. “The opportunity just came up today, and I went for it. It … You don’t think it’s too much too soon for something like this?”

“Too soon? For a tattoo with a special meaning? Fuck, baby, I’m almost mad at myself that I didn’t come up with the idea first. Can you pick one out for me?” I asked.

Her lips parted, and she looked at me for a moment, her honey-colored eyes seemed to liquefy, glowing with such warmth. Then she ran her hand along the length of my jaw and buried it in the hair at the nape of my neck. She leaned forward, and her lips crashed down on mine in an almost aggressive way. Our tongues tangled and twisted before she pulled away again.

“I love you,” she whispered, then kissed me again. I’d never tire of hearing that.

I pulled her onto my lap, with only the sheet between us, which was tented by my hardened length, against which she rubbed. Stripping the shirt off her, I feasted my eyes on her small, plump tits, her dusky nipples already hard as a bullet.

As I peppered her neck and cleavage with kisses, I ran my hands up her sides.

“I love you.” With open-mouthed kisses, I moved down to one of her breasts, took her nipple in my mouth, swirled my tongue around it, then sucked and released it with a pop. “I adore you.”

I moved on to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment, her moans going straight into my swollen cock with a zap. My balls were heavy and full, with the tip of my cock already glistening as pre-cum trickled down the shaft.

I fixed her with my gaze, her eyes slightly glassy, and gripped her hair tightly to keep her attention on me. “You are every speck of light in my cosmos, every tiny glimmer and sparkle. I think if I hadn’t found you, the darkness would have swallowed me up eventually. You have no idea what you’ve meant to me since day one, and I want you to know that no matter what happens, you will always be my beacon in the dark, the light that guides me. I would pluck the stars from the sky for you, even if it meant plunging the rest of the world into darkness. I would do anything, and I mean anything, for you. I need you to know that, Princess.”

Hailey’s eyes were wide, pupils dilated, barely showing any of her warm honey-brown, and she stared at me almost dazedly.

“You mean everything to me, Colt. I’d never let you go even if you wanted to.” Her voice was breathy, and her delicate fingers caressed my skin, the sensations sending shivers down my spine. I never thought it could be like this for me.

My throat tightened, and the desire to be inside her, to be as close to her as possible, took over. I flipped us over so she was underneath me, wrenched out the sheet from between us, and admired the stark contrast of her black hair against the white fabric. She licked her plump lips, a wild and greedy look in her eyes, while her hands ran up my sides .

A few weeks ago, I would have been worried about not having a six-pack, about her touching or seeing something she didn’t like. About hovering over her like a sweating, panting fool and turning her off. And though a few of my self-doubts had not completely disappeared, I knew at that moment that Hailey loved me, that this was as real for her as it was for me.

Hovering over her, my throbbing, dripping length between us and my bulk resting on my forearms, I said, “That’s good, because I don’t plan on going anywhere.”

She chuckled, her small hand slipping between us and cupping my balls, caressing and fondling them, causing my breath to catch and my eyes to slide half closed.

“I’m serious, baby. You’re it for me, I’ve known that for a long time. I can’t imagine a life with anyone else. It will always be you, only you, for me.”

It felt like I was about to burst at the seams with all this emotion welling inside me, so I took that crazy energy and channeled it into showing her how I felt. I locked lips with her in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together in perfect sync.

Her appreciative moan only spurred me on, so I pushed her hand away from my balls and grabbed my length at the base. She cried out as I slapped my swollen cock against her cunt several times with rapid slaps, each slap accompanied by a satisfying, wet sound.

“Want me to show you how I feel about you, Princess? Because I’m at a loss for words right now.”

She responded by nodding vigorously, and I sucked on her neck. The heat from her pussy called out to me, and I could practically smell her lust. With a grunt, I positioned myself at her soaking wet entrance and slid home in one thrust. Her high-pitched moan was like music to my ears, and I’d never get enough of it.

Usually we were explosive together, like flames with gasoline poured on them over and over again, but this was different. Our souls were bared to one another, exposed and raw, and instead of a flash fire, the energy was more like a smoldering fire, steady and white-hot.

With deep, long strokes I pumped into her, entranced in how she felt around me and how her eyes held me captive in a storm of passion, worship, and love. Neither of us said a word because there was no need for words. The energy between us crackled, and the air was sizzling. Words couldn’t express what was happening.

Her climax took us both by surprise. Her walls clenched around me, and I gritted my teeth, trying to draw it out with my thrusts while she breathlessly panted out my name. Fucking hell, it was hard not to come with that sound.

“I know, baby, I know,” I murmured, waiting for her to stop twitching, and trailed soft kisses over her skin. My balls were already tightening, and a tingle crept up my spine. My stamina had improved, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t fucking hard to not blow my load once I was inside her.

“Mmm,” she hummed. “Fuck, that felt good.”

“Oh yeah? Wouldn’t have noticed.” I flashed her a cocky smirk before nipping at her earlobe. “Ready for another one, baby, or do you need some rest?”

Hailey scoffed, raked her nails up my back, then dugg them into my shoulders, making me hiss. “Rest? How about you fuck me for real this time, and then we’ll see which one of us needs a break.”

“Your wish is my command.” I licked her lips, fucking her mouth with my tongue like I was fucking her pussy. Pushing myself up on my arms, I brought my knees under me and grabbed her tiny waist, careful not to squeeze her fresh ink.

Then I pulled out of her, flipped her to her stomach, and yanked her hips up with one hand while I pushed her face into the mattress with the other. With a sharp slap on her plump, tight ass, I growled, “Let’s see how hard you can take it. Fuck, you look so hot with your ass in the air for me, ready to get pounded.”

She wiggled her hips, desperate for friction, pressure, anything. “Colt,” she whimpered. “Can you please fuck me now? I need your cock!”

“Yeah? You want this fat cock filling your tight little pussy?” I drawled.

She moaned in frustration, her little ass wiggling invitingly in front of me, making me grit my teeth. “Fuck, yes! Don’t make me wait, I want you to fill me up and give me all of your cum!”

My dick was still wet and sticky from her arousal, so I rammed right back into her tight, slippery hole. I set a brutal pace, one hand wrapped around her shoulder and the other grabbing hold of the headboard so I had leverage without having to grab her hips.

Sweat poured down the side of my face, my balls slapped against her swollen pussy with a wet slap, and she writhed under my hand as if possessed. With her back arched and her hands clenched in the sheets, she moaned out her pleasure without restraint, slowly but surely driving me crazy.

“Tell me what I want to hear.” I slid my hand from her shoulder into her hair, pulling her upper torso back so I could hear her. Goddamn, my little cheerleader was so flexible.

When she didn’t answer me, I pushed as far inside her as I could and paused. A needy whimper escaped her, and she tried to find relief herself, but my grip was too tight.

I laughed darkly. “Tell me what I want to hear, and I’ll keep going.”

“You’re terrible.” She groaned. “I love you?”

“Not exactly what I had in mind.” Still, I started pumping into her again` but only with shallow, short thrusts.

Frustrated, she tried to grind against me. “Please fill me to the brim with your cum? Please fuck me so hard with your big fat cock that I see stars?”

I barked out a surprised laugh. “Course I’m happy to hear that, but that’s still not what I was talking about.”

She was silent for a moment as I plunged into her with short thrusts that didn’t really do anything for her or me.

“I’m yours.”

“Ah, there it is. Good girl, now you get your reward.” I gave her hair another quick yank, then released my grip and moved my hand to her swollen clit.

“Ah, fuck!” She mewled. With deep, hard thrusts, I pistoned into her while drawing tight circles around her clit with my index finger.

“Tell me again.”

“I’m yours!”

“That’s right, Princess. You’re going to take my cock like a good girl, aren’t you?” The telltale tingling in my lower back increased, my balls, soaked in her juices, pulled up, and I knew it wouldn’t be long. “Fuck, your pussy feels so perfect. Like it was made for me.”

“Oh!” she squealed as I hit that one spot, knowing I had her right where I wanted her. I plowed into her again and again until I could tell she was about to come by the wild spasm of her pussy and the way she was screaming my name.

“Are you going to come all over my cock like the little cum slut you are?” I slapped her clit, and she went off.

“Yesssss.” A long, drawn-out moan accompanied the rhythmic pulsing of her walls.

My orgasm hit me so hard I almost felt dizzy.

“Fuck!” Everything inside me tensed, my balls tightened, my cock swelled, and with a deep groan, I unloaded my cum into her. With each spurt, I pulled out a little and thrust back in as hard as I could, fucking rope after rope into her.

Exhausted and unable to catch my breath, I almost collapsed on top of her, but at the last moment, I thought better of it and maneuvered us so we were lying on our sides, my dick still half hard inside her.

“Holy shit,” she whispered, followed by a little bubbly laugh.

“Yeah. I was actually planning on kind of slowing down this time, but someone …” I paused meaningfully. “Is making that pretty much impossible.”

“Oh, no. How awful. Someone just likes it when you’re completely unhinged.”

“Brat,” I growled into her ear, biting her earlobe and digging my fingers into her ribs, making her squeal.

“Stop it, I’m ticklish!”

“I know.” I tickled her until she rolled over on her back and I slipped out of her.

I started to stand, but she stopped me. “I wanted to get you something to clean—”

“Stay here for a moment.”

Silence covered us like a blanket as she snuggled against my chest, both of us naked and messy, and honestly, in its simplicity, it was one of the most beautiful moments of my life. The girl of my dreams was in my arms, we had confessed our love to each other, and she had just let me fuck the soul out of her — could it get any better?

Well, it would be nice if her father didn’t blackmail me, but hey, you win some, you lose some.

“What are you thinking about?” I asked quietly. A deep crease formed between her eyebrows, and her hands fidgeted mindlessly on my chest.

“The whole thing with my father.” She sighed. “Things aren’t going to go smoothly no matter what. If he’s really broke, that’s another problem I’ll have to deal with, because I hardly think he’ll be willing or able to pay for my schooling once we’ve taken away his leverage. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to sound selfish, top priority is still keeping you out of his clutches, but I like to think long term …or well, I don’t necessarily like to, but my brain tends to dive into those sinkholes the moment it gets free time.”

I ran my thumb over the frown, smoothing it out, and planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. “Don’t worry about it. I meant what I said. You’re mine, but that also means I’m yours. Just like everything I have. We’ll be fine, babe.”

Hailey drew in a sharp breath. “I’m not a gold digger.”

“ Whoa! Wait a minute. Of course, you’re not a gold digger. You’re my girlfriend, the love of my life, this ” — I motioned between us — “has nothing to do with money. But it does have something to do with … Hey, wait, can you look at me, Princess?”

I waited for her to raise her gaze to meet mine, disliking the tightness around her eyes and the way her mouth was pinched. This wouldn’t do. “This has absolutely nothing to do with money, but it has a lot to do with the fact that we’ve wasted enough time already. We could’ve had years together, but fate sometimes takes strange paths, and I refuse to put us through another separation, even if it’s only geographically and for a limited time. I’ll go where you go. End of story.”

Her mouth slightly agape, she stared at me. “You’re completely insane, have I ever told you that?”

“Only when it comes to you,” I replied with a grin. “Now let’s get cleaned up and go to bed. Tomorrow, we’ll find a way to stick it to your dad. Together.”