Page 27 of Ride or Die

I need these off. Now.

Like he can read my mind, he sits back and pulls them off, leaving me in my panties. Suddenly feeling exposed, my face flushes as I try to hide my body with my arms.

“I don’t think so.” Colton looks down at me and chuckles, pulling my arms away from my body and pinning them on either side of my head.

His eyes rake over my body, desire sweeping across his face. “You are so fucking gorgeous. Don’t ever try to hide yourself from me.”

I want to cry and come at the same time.

“Take off your pants,” I rasp. I need to see this fine specimen.

He smiles, getting off the bed and pulling them off.

I stare at the muscular god before me, my mouth watering at the sight of him. His hard cock tenting his boxers, and how his tattoos litter his skin. Masculine, dominant, and totally in control.

He moves back up the bed, and our lips crash together again. His hand makes its way into my panties, and his fingers lightly run through my wet slit. I moan, having never felt anything like this before.

“Ohh my…” I trail off, swallowing hard.

“Holy fuck, you’re dripping wet for me, baby,” he mumbles in my ear, teeth grazing my lobe. Colton calling me baby makes my head spin.

I gasp when he pushes two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out, but I nearly pass out when his thumb rubs my clit.

Fuck me, that's good.

My hand makes its way to his hair, and I run my fingers through his luscious locks, gently tugging. He groans like he enjoys it, sending another wave of excitement through me. I never thought hearing him make noises would be such a turn on.

“Ah! Fuck, Colt!” I cry out as he continues to circle my sensitive nub. He groans again and picks up his pace, my hips bucking in rhythm with his hand.

This feels so good. Too good. How have I waited so long for this?

Because I’ve been waiting for him.

His hand works me expertly as he watches me with lustful eyes, his hard cock pressing into my thigh, reminding me that this hot as fuck man wants me too. Far too quickly, I feel a tightness in my core, growing in intensity.

“Ohh. Oh god,” I moan, and my body starts to tremble.

Colton burrows his face into my neck. “Yes, baby. Just let it happen. Let go,” he whispers in my ear, gently licking it. His breath tickles me while his teeth pull at my lobe again, bringing me to the brink. An explosion builds, spreading throughout me, and my entire body tightens.

Stars erupt in my vision like tiny fireworks as Colton gives me my first-ever orgasm. I cry out, clinging to his strong arm as I ride it out.

My body goes lax as I lay here panting, coming down from my high. His little kisses pepper all over my neck, chest and face, enhancing the tingling I feel all over.

“Holy fuck that was...wow. That’s an orgasm? I’ve been missing out,” I say breathlessly. He chuckles against my skin, sending more chills down my spine. My nervous system in overdrive.

“You are so fucking sexy, Layla,” he mumbles.

“I want more. I need more,” I rasp.

He leans back and looks down at me, smiling. “You want me to go down on you? Because I’d love to taste you,” he says huskily. My thighs clench at the thought of his mouth on me.

“No. Well, yes, but no. Right now, I want you to fuck me.”

His eyes dart over my body and face, contemplating how to proceed. The fact that he’s trying to not rush this and push me makes me want him even more. I reach up to stroke his face, looking deeply into his beautiful eyes.

“Layla, I-I don’t want to fuck this up. I want to do this right, and maybe doing this too early will fuck it up. I’ve waited ten years for you…”

My hand cups his cheek. "Colt, you're not going to fuck this up. Please. I want you to. Ineedyou to fuck me,” I beg him. He bites his lip, restraining himself, clearly fighting an internal battle over what to do.