Barbie Btch (Rejects Paradise #3) - Sheridan Anne Page 0,145
touch and the familiar pull of my orgasm begins to build within me. “I’m going to come,” I pant.
Colton grins against my lips, loving the knowledge that the way he worships my body has me coming so completely undone. “Fuck yeah, baby. I want to hear you scream my name.”
He instantly picks up his pace and I throw my head back, unable to handle the intensity but I stay along for the ride, knowing that when I come, I'm going to do so much more than just scream his name.
It builds higher and higher, and as he grunts holding out, I know that it’s going to be absolutely mind-blowing. He thrusts deep into me one more time and I cry out as my orgasm finally tears through me, so intense and full of power. I clench down on him and scream his name as my nails dig into his strong muscles.
He doesn’t stop moving as my pussy pulses around him, squeezing as tight as humanly possible. I feel him come hard, spurting his warm seed into me, and only once I’ve finished riding out my orgasm does he still within me, dropping down and gently brushing his lips over mine. “I will never get tired of you.”
I lift my chin and brush my lips over his again. “I’m counting on that,” I tell him, feeling his love burning brightly within me, completely encompassing my heart and holding it hostage.
His body drops down on top of mine while keeping himself propped up as to not squish me beneath his impressive size. “You’re amazing,” he whispers. “I don’t ever want to be without you again.”
“Me too,” I murmur, my lips stretching wide across my face. “But we need to work on your email skills. Even in writing, you’re an egotistic, demanding asshat.”
Colton laughs. “Tell me that you wouldn’t have done the same after being blocked from everything, which by the way, I’d appreciate it if you unblocked me now, thot.”
My mouth drops open. “You did not just call me a thot.”
He laughs and flinches within me, his cock still hard and ready for more. His eyes sparkle with mirth and as that familiar, teasing grin twists across his face, I know that it’s on. “What are you going to do about it?”
Well, well … if that’s the game he wants to play, then that's the game he’s going to get.
Chapter 36
I wake in the early hours of Friday morning to the sound of my phone’s familiar buzz somewhere in Colton’s room. I pull myself out of his arms and prop myself up onto my elbow, feeling the welcoming, raw burn from my lady bits. It was a big day with Colton yesterday and it was hours before we finally dropped into bed and crashed.
Usually, that wouldn’t be an issue but after the exhaustion of the day that I’m probably going to refer to as hell day, I probably could have used those extra few hours of sleep. I don’t regret it though, being back here in his arms just feels so right. I should never have walked out the way that I did. It’s as though I didn’t have a hold of my emotions at the moment. Everything is setting me off, every small conversation has me in tears, every normal reaction is intensified.
We skipped right over dinner and it shows in the way that my stomach instantly grumbles but it feels far too early to even consider getting out of bed and making myself breakfast. Especially when I have this warm bed right here with Colton’s welcoming arms wrapping around me. Who could resist?
My phone dings again and my head whips around in the dark room, searching it out. In the thirty seconds that I've been awake, I’d already forgotten the reason that I woke in the first place.
I drag myself out of bed, hating the feeling of the cool night air brushing against my skin as I slip out from beneath the warm blankets. Colton groans, feeling around the bed. “Where are you going?” he grumbles in a sleep-filled tone, opening one eye and watching as I traipse across his room.
“I’m just grabbing my phone,” I say on a yawn, scooping the offending item up from the floor, just where I left it when I came upstairs after talking to Mom and instantly pulled my clothes off in favor of a scalding hot shower. My phone had been in the back pocket of my jeans and that’s exactly where it