#6. Fresh Tears

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7-04-23.

I put my fingertips to Colton's lips, "Shhh, mother is home."

I clamped my lips tightly as Colton rammed me harder and harder.

I felt him drive deeper, in and out til I screamed out his name, getting fucked by him was the best thing that ever happened to me.

"I was just wondering when you were going to scream, letting your mother know that I am fucking you?" Colton smiled, as he continued to fuck me.

We soon laughed.
"I think I want to talk to your mother," Colton informed me.

We dressed. Well, Colton did anyway, I just paraded around in my underwear.

"Mom," I lipped, "You're back."

"I see you have company, girl. Did Andre's make it here?"

"He stayed for a while. He likes Colton."

"Did you tell Colton how close you and Andre's are?"

"I got the pleasure of seeing first hand, Andre's knows how to please your daughter," Colton smiled.

"You mean they kissed?" Mother asks.

"They did more than kiss. Nelly showed me how much more and they were hot to watch.

"Nelly, you surprise me. Who is the one you chose?" Mother asks.

"I will let you know, but right now, Colton is visiting," I stated.

"Well, Colton, I see that maybe you and Nelly are meant to be together," Mother says.

"What's a little fun in the meantime?No sweet nothings, only the bright sides," I reminded Mother.

He rises and shakes Mother's hand, the man in front of me. Tall, broad-chested, a touch of arrogance.
"So good to see you again."

"Can I get you something, coffee?" Mother asks.

Colton seats himself, plastering a smile on his handsome face.

"The only thing that makes any sense, a purpose to be a player, your daughter is a player."

"And, how do you feel about that?" Mother asks.

"I loved it. No worries, she creates a buzz in my head."

"I think we will plan a family soon," Colton smiled.

"Not before you are married," Mother says.

"Is she on birth control?" Colton asks.

"I can handle myself, Mother."

"You've made up your mind, Andre's would never put you in this spot."

"What, you going to nail me to the cross? This is all crazy," shaking my head.

She laughs, "You are so young to be thinking about babies."

"I didn't say anything, Colton is the one who said that," reminded her, grabbing a piece of candy out of the candy dish.

Standing there with sweat glistening off his chiseled body, a corky smirk pulled up on his lips, a body that is naked.

"Fancy a swim, Miss," I know immediately. The bad boy is touching himself, fuck. Our eyes hold to each other.

I didn't have a clue, and I swore off men.

His incredible body, the lame smile, and his presence. I felt dumbfounded.

I turn to Mother, "Don't flatter yourself."

"He has put a spell on me, I want to go for a swim."

"I am sore from our workout," I muttered. I look down at his wicked v trims, knowing full well what is coming, the defined muscle bulging.
Mother noticed, too, her eyes widened.

"Why, darling? It seems that you're quite enjoying the view. Why should I deprive you of it?

"Seriously," I partially chuckle, the way he affects me.

"You are not easy on the eyes," Colton smiled.

And desire.

A little fantasy beginning, all the lines in my tongue trace over his defined abs and beyond.

"I am going to do you a favor later," Colton informed.

"I know what is being offered."
Mother coughs out, interrupts my fantasy, "You were saying?"

I nestled my arms together, like I was holding a baby.

"Colton has a jewel that comes to life," batting my eyes, "Every damn inch of him is mine."

"Bloody hell," Mother contracted her mouth, "You always seek attention, Nelly."

I rolled my eyes.

I lean in for a kiss, "I am more than willing to give."

My mother quirks her eyebrow, "Nelly, seems you have grown up, hell runs in your veins."

"Now and then, when chaos needs a little hell," I breathed.

"Yeah, I am looking for love," I'm looking at Colton.

"So much for first impressions," she said.

We're face to face, "I am inviting you to stay the night."

"I have found something to help me pass the time, I might as well enjoy myself."

"So that's it, you can't talk to me about anything?" Mother asks.

"The flames of fire have a calling," I muttered, "Not a secret!"

"You can brainstorm, Mother, for all I care," raising my voice.

"Whatever?" She throws her hands up in the air and tres away.

"What are you searching for, me?" Colton asks.

"Don't you dare get that look in your eye," I warned.

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Colton asks.

"Charm my panties off," I cooed.

"If I am going to charm your panties off, I am going to fuck your breath away."

"Cocky and arrogant," straddling him.

"And, if your mother decides to present herself?" Colton asks.

"Because you love me, a little dose goes a long way," giving him the biggest, baddest, cheesiest grin that I can muster.

"I am going to respect you wishes," unsnapping his pants.

He lifts me up, carrying me back to the bed.

A firewall has opened, the madness that I am craving.

My breath stretched in silence as he raised my body, and I ached for him to be inside of me.

He takes me to a new level, "I want you."

"Maybe I want a little inspiration, my eyes roll into the back of my head.
I hear the beautiful sound of his ass slamming against mine, having fun, "Can't fault me for wanting your jam," teasing him.

"So, you like me jamming your sweet pussy?" Sliding his hard cock inside me.

"Shit, shit, shit," realizing he was in full force, again we were not using any protection.

Come to think of it, we've never used any kind of protection.

"We need to start using protection," I muttered.

"Un no way," he smiled, "I only want you raw, to be alive inside you, squirt my jam."

Sexual tension, as we both felt ourselves ignight and his seeds filling me.

Tears raced down my face as we listened to the rain falling, our bodies pumping together.

I looked over at the clock, 2Am. Little Bo-Peep is cumming again for him.

I invited him to stay, I don't think I can do it again. It is way too much fun. He has totally forgotten to fall asleep.

I can barely move, looking over at him smiling.

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