“Touch me Colt, lick my nipples,” I slurred.
He buried his head into my neck and began laughing. “It’s better if you don’t talk.”
I grabbed his face and stopped him from kissing my chest. “Why can’t I talk?”
Colt drug his lips over mine slowly, causing me to close my eyes and gasp. “Because you are sayin’ things you would never say. As much as I like it, I know it’s the liquor talkin’.”
I sat up and pushed him onto the bed. When he began to roll over I forced myself on top of him. With my legs straddling him, he laid there looking defeated. “I want you to fuck me right now.”
Colt burst into a laughing fit. He was making me so mad, but still wouldn’t let go of my waist when I tried to hop off of him. As I did try to move, I could feel his hard erection pressing against my butt. I grinded myself against him. “Savanna, stop!”
Colt was getting mad too. It made me want him even more. I ran my hands through my hair and shook it around. I had to admit that it made me feel like I was going to pass out, but I closed my eyes for a second and let the dizziness subside. Colt loved how my hair was long enough to just reach my nipples. I pulled a strand from each side and let it fall over them. Letting my fingers slide over each side, I continued running them over my stomach and then finally, I reached one hand between my legs.
I saw Colt’s adam’s apple move as he swallowed and tried to stay focused on not having sex with me. I ran two fingers down and penetrated beneath the folds. I wasn’t doing it for my own pleasure, but after a few slow-paced movements it started to feel real good. Colt licked his lips and tried to sit still. I could feel him trying to reposition underneath of me.
“You like it don’t you?” I teased.
“Shit, Savanna. You’re killin’ me.”
I started rubbing myself harder; not knowing which one of us was more turned on. “Oh God, it feels so good, Colt. Touch me please.”
With his strong arms, Colt flipped us around and was sprawled over top of me. Ultimately, it freed my hands from where they were and left me panting. “You aren’t playin’ fair Darlin’.”
I bit down on my lip and watched him tracing his hand down between my breasts. He kept moving it until I felt him drive a finger into my sex. I spread my legs further, letting him know I wanted whatever he would give. He pulled his finger out abruptly and before I could even react he slid down and buried his face between my legs.
Oh yes oh yes oh yes…oh right there.
Colt had taught me so much about myself and my body, but the things the man could do with his tongue were AMAZING. I felt him flicking my most sensitive spot over and over. My toes began to clench up and I let the magical feeling overcome me as I screamed out in pleasure. “Yessssss.”
Even after he knew I had climaxed, Colt placed small kisses on my inner thighs, even knowing how much it tickled me. He kissed my belly button and let his wet saliva leave a trail up to one of my nipples. I loved to watch him touch me with his tongue. The moment it made contact with any part of my skin made me want to yell his name. He sent chills all over my body by just looking at me.
I ran my hands over my face just as he was coming up to kiss me. I felt his wet lips on my chin and then finally my lips. I could taste myself as he stroked his tongue over mine. It made me excited in a dirty way. Before I could comment, I was being turned around. Colt grabbed my hips and pulled me back against his erection. I could feel him positioning himself behind me, right before he forced himself inside of me. With each individual thrust He pushed my body forward. I grabbed the headboard and held on to it as his naked body slapped against mine. Colt held my hip with one hand and ran his other one up and down the small of my back. I could feel his body tensing up behind me right before he eventually collapsed over my back.
I flipped myself over and accepted my lover to rest his head across my breasts. I was looking straight up at the ceiling. He played with my fingers and twisted the large ring on my finger. “Feel better now, Tiger?”
“Mmmm, a little bit,” I teased.
He brought my hand to his lips. “I love you Darlin’, even when you drink yourself silly.”
I squeezed his hand tight. “I love you too, Colt Mitchell. I can’t wait to be your wife.”
He turned to face me and leaned himself on his own hands. “We will make it perfect. I promise you that.”
I kissed him quickly. “I know.”
Chapter 5Colt
I had no idea I would find Savanna in the condition she was in. Her drunk ass was sprawled out on the bed while wearing her wedding dress, incoherent. When I finally did get her to wake up, she decided that she wanted to get all freaky on me. I mean, how was I supposed to tell her no, when she was flaunting it in front of me. I did well for a couple of minutes, but the alcohol had caused her to be way more adventurous then I was used to. Here lately, since we had been trying to get pregnant, we had sex all of the time. Sometimes it felt forced and I hated that, so when she started touching all over herself, it made me crazy.