Page 21 of Play Action Pass

As the sun set, the night-lights came on, bathing the area in a fun, carnival theme. Coleson bought her a funnel cake, another thing she’d never tried before. Heaven. Truthfully, there was so much she’d been exposed to on this quest to reconnect with Jacoby, and she wondered if this was how her brother had felt. Why he’d fallen in love with Anchorridge Cove and had plans to move here.

Finally, the pier closed and it was time to return home. She half-dozed on the way back to the beach houses, and when Coleson pulled into her driveway, all her tiredness disappeared in a blink.

“I know we don’t know each other all that well,” she said. “But I was wondering if you’d like to stay at my place tonight. The kind of staying that has you eating breakfast with me in the morning.”

His eyebrows shot up. “Are you sure?”

She frowned. “Unless you don’t want to. I don’t normally do this type of thing. Invite men I’ve only met a short time ago to stay over, but I’ve had this need to break out of my gilded cage. Only if you want to, of course.”

He lifted her chin with a finger. “Of course I want to. I only hope I’m not making you feel like you have to.”

“No,” she said, shaking her head. “I like you, Coleson.”

He brushed his thumb over her bottom lip. “I like you too, Emmie.”

“Then, please come in.”

With a tender smile, he nodded.

Chapter Eleven

When the front door shut behind him, Coleson flipped the lock and then immediately pulled her into his arms. Running his thumb gently across her lips, his eyes darkened with arousal. Sliding his hands down her hips, he pulled her in close before fusing his mouth to hers. Emmie stood up on tiptoes to wrap her arms around his neck as fire licked through her body. She arched into his touch, into his kiss, into everything he was doing to her. Wanting him. Needing him. The electricity grew with each passing moment. Hungrily exploring each other, tongues dancing together. The kiss morphed into something more primal. Raw and unyielding.

Emmie slid her hand inside his shirt, scraping her fingernails across his pectorals. His stomach muscles tightened at the caress as chill bumps sprouted on his skin when she brushed over his nipples. When they finally broke off the kiss, they stared at each other, and she touched her tingling lips.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, brushing some hair off her forehead.

“So are you,” she whispered.

“Oh, baby, I think you might need some glasses.” He grabbed hold of her hips and maneuvered her backward down the short hallway to the bedroom.

“And I think you’re teasing. You know you’re good looking.”

“It only matters thatyouthink that. Are you sure you want me to spend the night?”

“Without a doubt.”

“Good,” he said.

As soon as they stepped into the bedroom, he slid his hands down to cup her butt to lift her up. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, muscles bulging as he heldher. He carried her to the bed and tumbled her onto the mattress before coming down on top of her, kissing her mouth, her neck, sucking on her earlobe. Clothes quickly came off, both chuckling as they helped each other get naked.

He was a beautiful man, with a streamlined physique. Corded muscles on his arms with classic washboard abs. The V-cut defined his pelvis, leading into strong thighs. Whatever he did for a living kept him in immaculate shape.

Emmie ran a finger down his torso to his groin, and over the tip of his cock. A bead of moisture appeared and she scooped it up, rubbing the dew over the head before licking it off. Coleson moaned and buried his hands in her hair. Taking that as encouragement to continue, she kissed the hot skin at the base of the shaft then trailed her lips upward. More pre-cum leaked and she lapped it up, loving the salty essence on her tongue. His hips twitched, as if his control slipped.

“You look so sexy with your lips wrapped around my dick,” he whispered. “Come here.”

He pulled out of her mouth and brought her up to crush her body against his. As they kissed, he buried his face in her neck and breathed her in, relentless as he gave little love bites over her skin. Coleson cupped her breasts, carrying their weight as he pinched the taut nipples. The jolt shot all through her body, causing an ache between her thighs. As soon as he slid his finger along her slit, a deep moan escaped. Her heart felt like it pounded out of her chest.

“You’re already wet for me, Emmie.”

“Yes, please,” she gasped, thrusting her pelvis up. She needed his touch like she needed to breathe. She craved him, her drug of choice. Emmie parted her legs even more, as his thumb found her clit and pressed, circling the nub. He slipped a finger inside and immediately her pussy contracted on the penetrating finger. He eased a second in, the entire time still rubbing herclit with his thumb. Emmie couldn’t help but push back, fucking against his fingers, needing to get off. The pressure almost too much to bear.

Just when her body began the climb to orgasm, he pulled away, groping for his pants. The sound of a condom wrapper seemed exceptionally loud in the quiet. He said not a word, but that was all right with her. She didn’t want to hear the empty promises made in the heat of the moment. He lined up, hands on her hips, and entered her with a smooth, mighty thrust.

“Oh, fuck, you feel good,” he whispered into her ear, the harshness of his breath heating her neck.

“Yes,” she managed to get out.

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