Forever Little One [ Book 3, Colby Brock

05. Love

05. Love

Harley's POV

I wasn't quite sure how this moment came to be. Lips smashing against each others, tongues fighting, spit dribbling down our faces. Hands roaming each other's body, clothing sprawled all over the room.

Heat radiated the room, lust swirled around in it as we never parted. Never wanting this moment to end.

I could feel the sexual tension in the room, wizzing round and ready to explode like a time bomb. It was only a matter of time before this happened. Before we both became too sexually frustrated to hold it in any longer.

The pulsating of my core and ache between my legs proved too strong to hold off any longer. I wanted him, in every shape and form. Now and forever.

But the sleepless nights, fatigue that drained our bodies showed us sex wasn't at the top of our list right now.

But I needed it. Wanted it. Craved it.

I ran my fingers over the abs on his chest, remembering every curve and pimple that sat perfectly on his skin. Shivering when his hands roamed my body, letting the soft touches go up and down my sides. Occasionally gripping hard on the skin, making my mouth release other worldly moans that hadn't left in months.

He was begging for it. Begging for me. Like I was to him.

And all I could focus on was Colby. His soft strands of hair through my fingers or his silky skin gracing my own body. It was perfection. Like the first time all over again. But it was needed, for both of us. And I knew it wasn't going to be the same as before Foxley but I knew Colby would look after me, cherish me and make me feel every thrust and push from his hips.

As he laid me on the bed I couldn't help but smile up at the man of my dreams. The way his lips turned into a cheeky smirk watching me, his eyes showing nothing but pure love, the structure of his face showing nothing but dominance and power. I reeled my body into it, allowing him to take me in any form, in any way he could.

"I'm going to fuck you like it was the first time Angel" his voice was soft and husky, proving how much he was holding himself back.

"I hope so" my reply was breathy and slow, his antagonisingly slow touches and kisses sending me over the edge for more.

"This is all about you tonight my love, nothing more, nothing less" I felt like I was in a romance novel, being treated exactly the way a woman should be treated.

I just moaned at his voice, letting his kisses slowing going over my neck and suck gently over my sweet spot. Pure heaven, on cloud nine. My hands traveled to his hair, gripping and pulling showing him just how much I craved him. He chuckled, looking up at me, blue eyes glistening from the moonlight.

"Be patient baby, all in good time" he was acting like we had hours to do this but in reality we didn't.

Sam and Kat were watching Fox and I didn't want to take too long incase he cried and they couldn't keep him quiet. But I just nodded my head with a smile, letting his lips caress my body into the gentlest of ways. Fingers rubbing gently over my sore nipple but not ever touching them, knowing it was a sore spot for me at the moment.

He glided down my body, remembering every little thing that made me cry for him. Open mouthed kisses along my stomach that was lined with stretch marks, then along my thick thighs. Making me shiver from the cool touch and blows of his breath. But I didn't mind, I wanted more.

Then he came eye to eye with the prize, lips up in a smirk at how wet I was for him. It was probably oozing out of me, but he didn't seem to mind. Colby's fingers grazed my wet hole, teasing it gently while I watched.