Page 12 of Dreaming of Us

“Colton,” she growled in an adorable way that made me think of a spitting kitten. “If you don’t get undressed in the next thirty seconds…”

I stopped her words with a deep kiss and pulled back almost as quickly as I started. “Yes, ma’am.”

I stepped back, my hands went to the top button on my shirt, and she went up to her elbows. She must have thought I was taking too long, though, because my girl was up on her knees and reaching for the black fabric before I could get more than three undone. The sound of ripping threads was heard right before Braylin gave a hum of approval that had my cock throbbing desperately.

I raised one eyebrow as she grinned at me and gave a slight shrug. I just shook my head with a chuckle and made quick work of unbuckling my belt as she sat back on her heels. Her hands were in her lap, clenching and unclenching while she watched me unbutton my pants. When I pulled the zipper down, she licked her lips, and I couldn’t stop the groan from escaping.

“I can’t wait to see your pretty lips wrapped around my cock, sweetheart. But right now, if you touch me, I will blow before I can get into your pussy.”

As she pouted at me, I quickly kicked off my shoes and pulled my socks off, tossing them to the side. When I slid my pants down, my boxer briefs went with them. I stood in front of my woman with my thick cock in my hand, unable to resist using my pre-come to slide my hand over the large head, down to the base, and back up again as I took in her gorgeous body.

With her cheeks flushing a bright pink, Braylin laid back on the bed and spread her legs in invitation, letting me see the moisture glistening on her pussy and thighs. It was more than I could take, but before I lost all sense, I reached into my bedside drawer for the box of condoms I bought the day I had gone to her apartment. I brought one up to my mouth and ripped it open with my teeth.

Braylin watched as I rolled it over my cock as I watched her swallow nervously. I was large; there was no pretendingotherwise, but I would be gentle with her. I whispered those words to her as I covered her body with mine.

“I know,” she whispered up to me, trust shining from her eyes. With a silent plea to the universe that I would be able to live up to my promise, I guided my cock to her pussy and rubbed the head there, up over her clit, and back down to notch at her entrance. I placed both palms next to her head and leaned down to take her mouth in a deep, slow kiss as I pressed forward.

With a grunt, I had to pull away from her mouth and bury my face into her neck to breathe in her scent as the heat of her seared me through the condom. Her walls squeezed me like a vice as I panted, desperately trying to control my raging desire to plunge into her with one hard thrust.

Her gasp and whimpers brought me out of my head, and I lifted up to gaze down at her face. Her eyes were squeezed tightly closed, and her fingers were digging into my back.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” I asked through gritted teeth. “Am I hurting you?”

Her eyes popped open, her gaze unfocused. “Do it, Colton. Please, just do it.”

I shook my head. “I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

Before I could stop her, she wrapped her legs around the backs of my thighs and pulled while, at the same time, she lifted her pelvis. Our cries mingled together as her actions caused my cock to push to the hilt inside her.

I closed my eyes and growled as I took in the sensations of being inside a woman,my woman, for the first time. When I could finally take a full breath again, I glared down at her red face. “You could have hurt yourself.”

She gave a shaky smile as she looked up at me with glassy eyes. “You would never have done it, Colton. I love that you are so concerned for me. But I’m not made of glass.”

I wanted to be mad, but the pleasure that was filling every part of me left no room for anger. Instead, I kissed her again while sliding a few inches out of her snug channel. When I thrust back inside, her gasp didn’t hold any hint of pain. I whispered against her lips once we were fully connected again. “Are you ready for more?”

Her moan sent a shiver down to my balls as she gripped my back tightly as if to hold on for a ride. “Yes, please.”

With a wicked grin on my face, I reached down to grip her thigh with one hand and adjusted my position. My girl wanted to be fucked until she screamed, so that was exactly what I would do.

It only took a few thrusts to learn before I let instinct take over. Being inside of Braylin was the greatest pleasure I had ever experienced. But it was her cries of pleasure that did it for me. I found myself listening to her sounds and the movements of her body to know what she liked best, and my girl loved being fucked hard.

I titled my pelvis to make sure I was rubbing against her clit with every drive into her, and when her walls began to spasm around me, tightening as her legs began to tremble, I knew I wouldn’t have long. The tingling down my spine came as her nails dug deep into my back, and I threw my head back and clenched my teeth, holding on to every ounce of my control to hold out for just another minute.

“I need you to come for me, Sweetheart,” I gritted out.

She whimpered and called out my name with desperation coating her voice. “Colton!”

I dropped her leg, put my face into her neck, and bit down just hard enough to cause a small bite of pain without leaving a lasting mark. At the same time, I reached between us and found her hard little clit, pinching it as I growled into her flesh. Her scream made my ears ring, and my balls throb as her walls beganto rhythmically pulse around me. I went over the edge with her and filled the condom. My only regret was that my seed couldn’t fill her until they found a place in her womb. One day soon.

Chapter Eleven

BRAYLIN

We had been seeing each other for several weeks, and every single day had been wonderful. Colton and I hadn’t spent a night apart since our first date. Though I thought I should feel ashamed for moving so fast, with him being my first boyfriend and all, I simply never did. All I felt was an unending happiness. Everyone I came in contact with noticed, too. All of my customers remarked on how I was smiling more. Many of them gave me a knowing grin and asked me how Colton was doing. Small towns were funny that way.

I also hadn’t heard much about the bank robbery. Colton didn’t talk about whatever cases he might have been working on or a part of, but as far as I understood it, the FBI was on the case. Unfortunately, the men who’d been involved had seemed to vanish into thin air. Truthfully, I hadn’t even given them a lot of thought. Colton kept me too busy when we were together, and my happiness didn’t leave much room for worry.

I was getting ready for Colton to pick me up in a few minutes. We were going to the town’s annual carnival, and I couldn’t wait to get my first corn dog of the year. It was my favorite treatthere. Corn dogs just weren’t the same anywhere else but at the carnival.

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