Page 26 of Ride or Die
She slowly slips further beneath me on the bed, allowing me to completely hover over her and take control of her delicate body. My hand grazes across her breast and she arches her back, pushing herself into me. Breathless, she breaks our kiss and looks up at me with those beautiful doe eyes.
I’m enthralled by her. Always have been.
Her hands move to her waist and I watch as she removes her tank top, exposing her breasts to me. My eyes widen at the sight of the voluptuous tits before me.
I knew they’d be perfect.
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” I whisper reassuringly, my hand cupping her neck, thumb circling on her skin.
“I want to feel you, Colt. I’ve waited too long to be touched by you.” Those words alone make my semi-hard cock twitch. I’m the first man and will be theonlyman to ever touch her this way.
Now that I’ve had a taste, I’m never letting her go.
I lean back down, taking her mouth with mine. Devouring her as I massage her beautiful breasts. She moans as she runs her hands down my chest and abs, making me twitch under the touch I’ve desperately wanted to feel for so long. Thank god I didn’t put on that T-shirt. Her hands feel so good on my skin.
We break apart again and she’s just staring at me. I can’t quite decipher what’s going through her head as her hands continue tracing my torso. She bites her lip and looks down at my package, and I anxiously await what she’s going to say.
Her eyes flick up to mine.
“Colt, I want you to make me come.”
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Colton blinks several times, taken aback. I figured we would just kiss each other for hours, but here I am asking him to take me to third base on our first date.
I can’t help myself. His hands and lips on me feel incredible. I need to feel a man’s touch. I need to know what an orgasm feels like. I’m done waiting, and if he’s the one who can do it, I want it.
Tonight.
Still looking down at me, he chuckles. And, of course, hearing him laugh makes me laugh.
“What?” I giggle, furrowing my brow.
He kisses my lips. “I’m sorry for laughing. You’re just so cute and innocent, and then you ask me to make you come. I was ready to make out all night. I just...I don’t want you to move too fast because of my past, because of me. I want you to be ready,” he says, stroking my face and hair.
Fucking adorable. He doesn’t realize this just makes me want him more.
“Colt, I’m a twenty-one-year-old virgin in a world where sex is constantly thrown in our faces. I’m ready. I’m desperate to betouched, and it's you, nonetheless.” A smile stretches across his face and his eyes flit between mine.
“Just kiss me, and don’t stop unless I tell you to,” I mumble, rubbing his cheek.
“Are you sure?” he asks again. Such a gentleman, but he has no idea how horny he makes me.
“I’m lying in bed with the hottest guy ever, who has told me he’s been into me for ten years, just like I have him. It doesn’t matter if it’s today, tomorrow, or next week. I’m going to give myself to you, Colt.”
His eyes fill with arousal, and he leans down, taking my lips with his. Picking up where we left off, my arms and legs wrap around him, pulling him into me.
The scent of his cologne floods my senses, making my pulse quicken and my body ignite. Heat radiates between us, the warmth of his naked chest against mine sending shivers down my spine. Everything about him drives me wild.
Our tongues dance, flicking one another in a heated fit of passion. Desperate to feel every inch, our hands roam all over each other. His hand grazes my bare breast, and his thumb flicks over my nipple, making my hips roll against his. His hardness presses against me through his joggers, sending shockwaves of arousal through me.
Colton kisses and licks his way down to the crook of my neck, sucking, nibbling, and marking me. I writhe against him, moaning when his hand snakes down my body to tease the waistband of my pyjamas.
