Colton (Cerberus MC #14) - Marie James Page 0,57

commendable as I lean to the side to grab the unopened box of condoms from the drawer. My hands shake as I open it, trembling comically as I tear one from the strip. His hands trace the outer curve of my hips, making me insane with need.

“Let me,” he says with his hand out, palm up.

I don’t give him the condom once I have the wrapper removed. If he thinks he has the upper hand here, he’s mistaken.

His teeth dig into his bottom lip when I touch him the first time, my free hand sliding down the length of him. He moans in need, and if I weren’t straddling his thighs, I might have missed the way his muscles tighten under me.

“Deep breaths,” I taunt as I tease the sensitive spot under his cockhead.

“Sophia,” he warns when my thumb swirls in his precum. “Put the condom on, or I’m going to flip you over and fuck you bare.”

He groans again when my thighs clench at the threat. We need a very long discussion before we get to that point, but it’s a tantalizing offer either way.

More for my own mercy than his, I roll the condom down the length of him. His mouth is parted, breath slow and purposeful as I lift up on my knees and position him at my entrance.

We’ve both waited for this moment, but as much as I want to revel in it, my body demands more.

“Yes,” he hisses, his fingers gripping my hips as I slide down. His body rolls under me, and we’re both equally giving and taking at this moment. “Perfection.”

“That sounds,” I moan as I lift my weight and lower again, “so sexy.”

“That sound means I’m not going to last,” he warns. “That sound—God, you feel so fucking good.”

“I knew,” I gasp. “How did I know it would feel this good?”

Soon, talking isn’t possible. Soon, my legs are shaking so hard, I can no longer get my legs to work. Soon, I’m trembling harder than I did the first time, my body convulsing around him in appreciation.

And soon, he’s following me over the edge like he’d been waiting for me to whisper his name.

Chapter 25

Colton

I wake when the first hint of morning makes itself known, and a dozen things come into focus. I could focus on the warmth of her body against mine, or the softness of her hair brushing my arm. I could fixate on the way she let me keep my arms wrapped around her all night, or the way she has stayed slick between her milky thighs even after we fell to the mattress drained of energy from hours of fixating on each other.

But it’s the soft snores that make me smile.

That and the erection that’s been pressed against her ass for the last ten minutes. It only takes a few seconds for my fingers to brush the strip of condoms we stashed under the pillow and work it over my tired cock. I’m drained. We’re both probably dehydrated, but you wouldn’t be able to convince my lower half that we need a break.

My fingers find her wet as I split her folds and explore. The snores stop, replaced with a groan of pleasure, and it’s all the permission I need to lift her thigh and position myself. Just like every time last night, sliding inside of her is a heaven I never thought I’d experience. Experiencing it over and over? I must have some very good karma saved up because never in my wildest dreams…

“You awake?” I whisper in her ear, my hips moving back and forth.

“Mmm,” is her only response.

Well, that isn’t entirely true. She lifts her leg, moving it back and over the top of mine, opening herself up in the most delicious way. My fingers tease her, skirting around her clit without actually touching it. I know if I do, she’ll come, and even though that’s the end goal, feeling her clench around me will set me off like a choreographed explosion, and I want to relish in the experience just a few moments longer.

“Feel good?”

“Always,” she pants. “So good.”

I’ve always considered sex functional, a quick way to release endorphins and better my mood, but with her, it’s a whole event. It’s not entirely about the outcome. I don’t want inside of her just to get off. Our orgasms are the culmination, but not necessarily the main focus.

“Jesus, baby. Roll your hips.”

She responds by gripping the arm I have wrapped around her, arching her back,

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