9
Brynn
I gasp, sparks exploding through my head and my heart thundering out of my freaking chest as I cling to him. My lips sear to his, opening eagerly for his tongue as my skin ripples with this electric buzz that has me aching for more.
He growls into me, pinning me to the wall, his body pressed tight to mine with his big, strong hands sliding all over me. My nipples graze against the rock-hard muscles of his chest, the stinging burn of the hot water gone entirely as I melt into him. His fingers dig into my skin, making me whimper in pleasure before suddenly, he whirls us, making me gasp and cling to him as he strides into the kitchen. My ass slams against the side of the kitchen island, my legs spreading eagerly around his grooved, muscled hips as our mouths crash together again.
My swim team t-shirt I was sleeping in already gone, the only thing between us the small pair of pink panties clinging wetly to my lips. And I can feel him good God can I feel him—so fucking hard, and so big inside of his boxers, throbbing against my pussy. I whimper, my hips instinctively grinding against him, and when I feel him pulse and groan, a whimper falls from my lips. His fingers tease up the backs of my thighs, hooking into my panties, and when he tugs, I let him.
I let him pull them all the way down, moaning as he growls savagely, his fierce eyes sweeping over me. I moan as he crashes back into me, his hands sliding down over my bare ass and making me moan as he scoops me up into him again. I kiss him wildly, my bare pussy right against his throbbing cock before he suddenly lifts me and sets my ass down on the marble countertop.
I moan as he kisses me deeply, his tongue swirling with mine before he starts to drop lower. His kisses trail down my jaw, to my neck, and then down to this insanely sensitive spot on my collarbone. I cry out, clinging to him as his lips tease down over the slope of my breast.
“Brynn,” he groans, panting as he pauses with his lips hovering above my aching nipple, his eyes squeezing shut.
“We can’t do this,” he groans. “We have to stop.”
His lips press to my nipple, sucking it between them and making me gasp eagerly as the pleasure shivers through me.
“Then stop,” I gasp.
“You first.”
His words rumble through me, but his lips and his hands just keep going. He grips my thighs, tugging them apart and spreading my legs lewdly for him. I whimper, throwing my head back as he sucks my nipple and teases it with his tongue. His hand slides between my legs, and when his fingers suddenly brush over my lips, I moan deeply as the illicit pleasure teases through me.
“I—I can’t,” I moan. “I can’t sto—oh fuck!”
His fingers brush over my clit, rolling the little bud under the pad of his thumb, and I fucking melt for him. Forbidden heat explodes through me, and I can feel my arousal dripping all over his fingers as he just keeps moving lower.
And lower. And lower.
My stomach caves as his lips brush over it, and when he just keeps going, I know what’s coming next. And my body aches for it.
He groans as he drops down, his eyes level with my pink, dripping wet, spread pussy.
“Christ is this a pretty little pussy,” he groans, and the filthiness of my Principal growling those words has me trembling as he moves closer. He grabs my ankles, pushing my knees up until my feet are on the edge of the countertop. I whimper, knowing I’m so spread open for him, letting him see all of me. And the heat that sizzles through me reminds me how much I fucking want this.
…How much I want him.
He moves in, my breath catches, and when his eyes drag up my body to pierce right into me, I tremble in anticipation.
“You want me to taste this pretty little pussy, baby girl?” He growls.
…I swear I could come right now, just from that gaze and those growled words from this man.
I nod, panting, barely able to even think let alone speak words, and when a flicker of heat teases over his gaze as he leans in, I bite my lip, just staring at him as he moves in. And then, his tongue drags right over my lips, and my entire world shatters to pieces.
Oh God…
I cry out as Colton growls into me, his tongue dragging so slow and wet through my lips until it bumps over my throbbing clit. I gasp, a choked moan tumbling from my lips as he grunts and swipes that tongue up and down my pussy. He teases it against my opening, and when he starts to push inside, I hiss in pleasure, falling back across the counter, resting on my elbows.
I’ve never been touched like this. And I’ve certainly never had a boy—no, man—put his mouth on my pussy. But holy shit does Colton’s tongue feel like heaven. I cry out, my mouth slack as he grunts into me, dragging his tongue slowly up and down my slit. He teases it over my clit, swirling it around the little bud before he moves it lower to push inside of me. I moan deeply as he drives his tongue in and out of me, like he’s fucking me with his mouth as I start to fall to pieces for him.
“Colton,” I gasp, panting as he sucks my clit between his lips and starts to swirl his tongue around it.
His big hands slide up and down my thighs, grabbing my ass as he groans savagely into me. His shoulder muscles ripple, his eyes drag up to pierce into me, and the whole world catches on fire around me as I just lose myself with him.
This is so fucking wrong and we both know it. But I know there’s not a power on Earth that could stop this right now.