Addicted

129 (Colby's POV) MATURE

"Nothing's wrong. I just- can we go talk in your room?"

I smirked at her, pretty sure that I knew what she wanted. "Yeah, of course. See you guys later."

"Yeah. We'll probably see you in a few hours or a day," Sam retorted sarcastically.

 I shot him a look to shut him up. I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable but she was already blushing like crazy. I would have to remember to ask her why it bothered her so much for people to talk about sex.

Her tough exterior would lead a person to believe that she was hard core and wouldn't care what anyone talked about. She would just give them a smart ass comment and join in the conversation. That wasn't how she was when it came to talking about sex though.

She was nervous, embarrassed, and shy. It was cute really, but I didn't understand it.

She pulled on my hand, so I followed her out the door. Once we reached the kitchen, I scooped  her up and flew up the stairs to my room, kicking the door shut behind me. I let her down gently, holding her steady until she wasn't wobbling anymore.

"I don't think I will ever get used to that," she sighed out, smiling up at me.

"Sure you will. We have time." I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her close to me, pushing my hips against hers. "We're in my room. What did you wanna talk about?" My voice dropped a couple octaves.

 She blushed again and leaned up, wrapping her arms around my neck.

 "Us," She replied, before pressing her lips to mine forcefully.

 I tightened my grip on her hip with one hand while my other hand went to her hair, roughly grabbing a handful and pulling her mouth away from mine.

"Are you sure?" I didn't recognize my own voice.

It was deeper and guttural, straining with the force of me trying to stay in control and not hurt her. Her eyes were glassy, and her lips were swollen from our kiss.  I had never wanted her more than I did right then.

Body, blood, soul, everything.

She nodded slightly.

"Very sure," She replied, and I couldn't stop the growl that came out of my mouth, before I closed the space between our lips again.

She squirmed against me, rubbing against the already prominent bulge in my pants, making me groan. I wanted to go slow this time, and not leave bruises on her. Her perfect skin didn't deserve to be marked, especially by me.

 I scooped her up in my arms, hearing her little surprised gasp as her mouth left mine, and I laughed softly. I lay her on the bed, then yanked my shirt over my head. I loved the way her eyes traveled over my chest, lingering on my tattoos.

 She might be the only female that had ever actually made me feel like I was worth something, that I was special. Damn it, she was turning me into a softie. I kept my eyes on her as she sat up and started undressing.

 I unbuckled my belt and took my pants down, kicking them off. My eyes traveled over her creamy skin, the swell of her breasts. She lay back and shifted, stripping herself of the rest of her clothes and her shoes.

 I crawled onto the bed, hovering over her.

When my length hit her heat, my groan mixed with her whine, and she shifted her hips against me.

"I wanna go slow this time, okay?"

 Her eyelids were hooded over her eyes, and her breath was coming in short gasps, but she nodded. The thick air thinned out a little, as I let my length move up her heat, coating me in her. I circled my hips harder against her, and sucked in a breath at the intense feeling.

Oh fuck, control was going to be hard. I sat up, and chuckled when she whined, looking at me pitifully.

"You aren't going to make this easy on me, are you? It's taking everything in me not to fuck the shit out of you again," I warned her and her eyes widened at my words.

I crawled down in between her legs, and smirked when I heard her whisper "oh God."

She automatically pulled her knees up, readying herself for me. I placed one hand on the inside of each thigh, and slid her legs open. Her breath was coming in short gasps, almost tiny moans, as she waited for me to make my move.

 I let my breath flow gently over her heat, teasing her. I waited, just long enough for her to start squirming again, then dragged my tongue in one slow torturous lick up her folds. A strangled moan, like I had never heard before escaped her throat, and her hips started grinding against my face.

 She tasted amazing and I never wanted to stop.

"Oh fucking sh-shit!" She whined, when I started sucking on her pleasure point, then swirled my tongue against it.

 I tightened my grip on her thighs, digging my nails into her skin, as I started moaning with her, letting the vibrations be felt directly against her bundle of nerves. She was wound so tight, it wouldn't take long. I wanted to replace her memory of last time, with this time. Make it right.

 The sounds coming from her throat were doing indescribable things to me, making my length pulse, begging to be buried inside of her. I feasted on her shamelessly, feeling her thighs tighten against the sides of my head.

 Control, control, control. It's become a mantra inside my head. I pulled away from her slightly and looked up to meet her gaze.

She had been watching me treat her like a five course meal.

She was soaking.

 "You're going to come. You're going to coat my tongue while I fuck you with it."

Her eyes widened and I heard her heart beat even faster before I lowered my face back to her heat, flicking my tongue quickly against her bundle. Oh God, she tasted so good, I let out a murmur of approval. I flicked and circled my tongue around her nerves, feeling her get closer and closer until her legs start to shake.

 "Oh fuck, Colbyyy!" She screamed out my name as she flooded my mouth.

 Her orgasm tore through her body, making her jerk off the bed and up against my lapping tongue. I slid my tongue inside her entrance and fucked her with it, loving the sounds that were leaving her mouth. Profanities, mixed with my name, and things that would honestly have people believing that she were being tortured.

Her whole body writhed and shook, while my tongue rode her through the bliss, letting me feel the aftershocks that hit her afterwards. I pulled away when her body went limp and ran my hands up and down her thighs trying to sooth her spent body.