Loyal

Chapter 25

Vera's POV

I wake up wrapped in Colin. His arms are around me, his leg around my hip. I can't move, but I don't want to either. I turn to face him, giggling when I see his eyes wide open.

            "Baby girl," he says softly, kissing me on the nose. I close my eyes, reveling in the last few hours. We made love in the car at the parking lot of McDonalds, and came back to his apartment where we stayed up all night playing madden and talking. My heart is unraveling in his hands.

            "Good morning," I say groggily. Colin playfully squeezes me tighter and I pretend to choke.

            "Get up baby girl, let me make you breakfast," I squirm in his arms and sit up as soon as he loosens his grip around me. We make our way back inside. The apartment is beautiful, the ideal bachelor pad. The floors are wooden, with couches surrounding a large flat screen television. The space just as clean as his house, but more lived in. I run a finger against the television. No dust. Colin is a very clean man, I like that.

            "What do you want to eat?" Colin asks. I open the drawer to a nightstand near an armchair and see it's full of condoms and KY Jelly. Pushing it shut, I try to ignore the thoughts of the women who have been here before me. 

            "Spam and eggs," I say, leaning onto the counter next to him.

                        "Spam and eggs?" he asks, searching through the cupboards.

            "Yes."

I watch Colin open a can of spam and cut the block of it into perfect slices. He throws them onto a sizzling frying pan, and turns to grab me. He pushes me against the counter, his hands holding my waist against him.

                        "You know, morning sex is the best sex," he says into my ear. I feel goosebumps run along my neck at the sound of his voice so close, pushing away the doubts that opened along with that drawer. This man has a way of commanding my body, making it feel so good. I put my arms around his neck and pull his mouth down to mine, playfully biting his bottom lip.

            "Now I can't finish making breakfast," Colin says huskily, reaching back for the stove and turning it off. I giggle as he lifts me around his waist and carries me to the living room. He roughly sits onto a couch with me straddling him.

"Ride me," he demands, reaching under my dress to grab my hips. I put my head to the side, making a face.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll make you want to," he says, his thumb coming in between my legs and rubbing against the slit of my area. I run my hands down his arms, watching his tattoos disappear and reappear under my hands. I feel him getting hard through the basketball shorts he changed into last night. I hop off his lap and kneel in front of him. Colin watches me, wide eyed, as I pull down his shorts and then his boxers. His member comes up erect, hard, pulsing for me. I grab him and massage him in my hand. He lets out a sharp breath of air. Just as quickly as I grabbed him, I put him into my mouth.

Colin's POV

I watch her,  so fucking sexy. As soon as she puts me into her mouth I let out a breath of air. Fuck I've been dying to see myself in her pretty mouth. She moves up and down, pushing me deeper into her throat each time. She looks up at me with those brown eyes, her tongue flicking over the tip. Fuck she knows what she's doing. She massages and licks, then sucks me. Over and over and over, and just as I'm about to cum she stops, standing over me.

"Do you have a condom?" she asks. I look at her through a haze, her body is so free under that dress, I watch as she pulls down her panty and kicks it away. I grab her arms and pull her down on top of me.

Vera's POV

"I want to feel you, bare," Colin says huskily, his voice filled with heated breaths. An alarm goes off in my mind, but when I look down at him, all I can think about is having him inside me. He pulls me down and I'm straddling him, teasing him and letting the tip of him tickle my clit.

"Fuck baby, don't do that," he says. When he least expects it, I slam down onto him. I watch his face as I do, he's gone in pleasure. I move up and down, as hard as I can. He slides in and out of me, he feels so fucking good. Every time I move I feel him deep inside of me, my eyes rolling back at each thrust. Heating up, I grab onto the back of the couch, using it to help keep balance. Colin grips my hips, moving me up and down harder with the force of his powerful hands.

"Fuck me baby, fuck me," he whispers, I move up and down hard, his body coming so deep into me each time. I want to give him as much pleasure as he gives to me. I lace my fingers around his neck, and pull his mouth into mine, sucking his bottom lip as he controls me with his grip, grinding up to meet me.  His eyes roll back as I lean over to lick and bite his neck. He bites his lip and I know he's about to let go too. I hop off and he grabs a hold of himself, gripping and moving his hand up and down, releasing white ecstasy. He sits back with his eyes closed, letting out sharp breaths. 

"Baby girl, fuck," Colin says, drying himself with a nearby towel. I redden with embarrassment.

"I lose myself, my body, when I'm with you," I say, my legs feeling the intimate moments we just shared.

"I lose myself with you too," Colin murmurs, pulling up his boxers and shorts. He reaches over to me, kissing me and gently stroking my hair. "I'll finish making breakfast. Don't tease me anymore while I'm in there, or else I'll have to fuck you in the shower, then we'll never eat." 

I sit up smiling, watching him head back to the kitchen. I lean back onto the couch, looking towards his night stand, trying not to think of how many other girls he's fucked in his shower.