Page 108 of The Heart

She places her hand on the back of mine, pressing my palm against her skin. Against her scar. She looks down at me with understanding, knowing what I went through too. Because I’ve told her. I’ve never told anyone about my childhood, about what my father did to me. Not even Sebastian and Luke know the whole story.

But Leena does.

“God,Leena, you’re so fucking beautiful,” I whisper as she takes my hand and runs it up her stomach until our joined hands are covering her breast. Andfuck.“How are you so goddamn soft?” I grind out, running my thumb over her skin, then brushing it over her nipple. She lets out a gasp, and my cock is absolutely throbbing for her right now. She must notice, because she looks down to where it stands proudly between us.

“Colton, I need you inside me. Please tell me you’re clean?” Her pleading eyes meet mine.

“I’m clean. Please tell me you’re on a contraceptive?” I beg, because I don’t want her leaving for even the short time it would take to find the condoms in my bag.

“I can’t get pregnant,” she breathes. An odd way to phrase it, I consider, but the end result is the same.

She leans forward, kissing me so passionately that it almost distracts me from how her hand moves to my cock.

Almost.

She grips me tight and I fucking moan from having this womanfinallytouching me. I close my eyes as she guides me to her entrance. I let out a heavy breath when the head of my cock barely slips inside of her.

She’s so fucking soft and tight and–

“Holy fuck, Leena,” I cry out when she fucking sits down, sliding all the way onto my length like it’s a perfect fucking fit.

I’m panting now, because I’ve never had a woman take all of me that fucking quickly. Never had a woman this fucking wet for me.

“God,Colt. You’re so fucking big,” she gasps out.

“You okay?” I ask, my eyes shooting open. But when I see her face, there’s only pleasure there. She smiles at my question.

“More than okay. And you need to know I’m a little more than pissed at your injury right now too. I hate that I have to ride you slowly this first time,” she says.

And then she starts moving.

“Oh,fuck,Leena,” I tip my head back, my mouth parting as she does just that. She rides me fucking slow, sure, but the way she’s rolling her hips, pulling herself up and back down? It doesn’t feel fucking slow at all. It feels like this woman could make me come in one fucking stroke if she really tried.

I know for a fact I won’t last long. So I drag my eyes open, watching her as she moves, not wanting to miss a single second of this. I let my hands drift down her stomach, then brush my thumb over her piercing. I groan.

“You like it?” she asks.

“Like it?Fuck, Leena. That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” I say, moving both my thumbs lower and letting them take turns at her clit, my fingers digging into her perfect hip bones.

She starts making this little gasping noise, and it’s the best sound in the fucking world. And this time I’m not stuck on the other side of the wall.

This time, her sounds of pleasure are just for me.

I press harder, and it takes me no time at all before her body arches and her pussy is fucking clenching around my cock.

“Come with me, Colton. Please, come with me,” she pleads.

I wasn’t fucking planning on it so soon, butfuck, her words and the way she cries out as her body shakes with pleasure throws me over the fucking edge.

So I come with her.

I sit up, holding this woman I think I love closer to me. I let out a gasp into her chest. My eyes dart to watch where our bodies are joined together and I thrust up into her one last time, feeling nothing but pleasure in this shared moment between us.

We’re both still, our breathing ragged.

I lean back, pulling her with me. She rests her cheek on my chest, and I close my eyes, feeling her naked body pressed gently against me. I let my hands brush languidly over her perfect back, the aftershock of our orgasms still pulsing through our bodies.

“Thank you for seeing me,” I whisper into her hair. She turns to stare up at me curiously, so I continue. “Do you know what women usually say to me after they see my show?”

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