Holding You

Colt kept up the rubbing as I began to get dizzy with my approaching orgasm trying to build. “We sure did,” Colt said enthusiastically.



Everyone turned and looked at us. Are you freaking kidding me? “Congratulations,” was spoken by everyone at once.



Clearing my throat, I tried with all my might to sound normal. “Thank you . . . um . . . it’s been . . . amazing . . . intense . . . really intense.”



The mom started laughing. “Oh, yes. I remember those days.”



I willed everyone to turn back and look forward, and somehow it worked. Looking over my shoulder at Colt, I widened my eyes at him as he smiled and winked at me.



That bastard. He’s doing this on purpose . . . oh God. Spreading my legs apart some, my body was beginning to betray me. More. I need so much more of him.



Slipping his finger inside me, I felt my body beginning to shake. The two couples were back to talking. What fucking floor are they all on? Shit. Shit. Shit.



The doors opened on the tenth floor and everyone exited the elevator, but not before the father turned and winked at us. “Have fun.”



The doors shut and Colt’s fingers moved faster as my orgasm hit me fast and hard. Clenching my teeth together, I began pumping my hips as my body was overtaken by the glorious orgasm as it raced through my body.



Slumping into Colt’s body, my breathing was erratic as Colt kissed my neck. “Do you feel better, sweetheart?”



Slowly nodding my head, I panted, “Yes.”



Pulling his hand away, he reached down and picked me up. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I smiled at him. “I can’t wait to tell Grace and Maegan what we just did.”



Throwing his head back and laughing, he quickly kissed me. “I love you, Mrs. Mathews.”



Heat radiated throughout my body at those words. Mrs. Mathews. I wanted to hear it again.



“Say it again,” I whispered.



The elevator door opened to our floor and Colt stepped out as he carried me to our room. “Mrs. Mathews, I love you. I’ll always love you.”



Slowly sliding me down his body, Colt cupped the sides of my face as he lightly brushed his lips across mine. “I’m going to make sweet, passionate love to you now, Lauren.”



The palms of my hands began to sweat as butterflies took off in my stomach at the thought of Colt’s hands on my body, his lips kissing every single inch of bare skin. His face buried between my legs. His five o’clock shadow rubbing softly against my skin.



“Oh, God. Colt, I want you so much.”



Colt gently rubbed his thumb across my sensitive skin. “I want you too, Lauren.”



Nodding my head, I whispered, “Will you open the door then so we can go in? Or I swear I’m going to strip down in this hallway and beg you take me against the door.”



Colt’s eyes lit up with raw passion as he quickly took the key out and opened the door. Swooping me back up into his arms, he carried me inside the room and straight to the bedroom. Gently setting me down, he took off his tie. Then he slowly unbuttoned his shirt as he gazed into my eyes.



Licking my lips, I reached up and pushed his jacket off his shoulders, letting it drop to the ground. With shaking hands, I removed his shirt as Colt closed his eyes. I gently kissed his chest as Colt let out a low growl from the back of his throat, instantly causing a rush of wetness between my legs. Slowly dropping to my knees, I removed Colt’s belt and then unbuttoned his pants. My heart was racing as I watched his hard dick spring from his pants.



I took him in my mouth and began to move. Colt moaned and quickly reached down and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me up to him. “Stop. I won’t last one minute with you doing that.”



Giggling, I took a step back. “Undress me, Colt.”



Stepping up to me, Colt lifted his hands and I couldn’t help but notice his hands shaking as well. Closing my eyes, I felt his hot breath against my neck as he slowly unzipped the back of my lace dress. Dropping it, the dress pooled at my feet as I heard Colt moan.



“Jesus, you look beautiful.”



Opening my eyes, I watched as he gazed upon my body and licked his lips. Everything I had on was white. White push-up bra, white garter belt, and white lace panties. Dropping to his knees, he pulled me to him and kissed me, breathing his hot air through the lace panties that I was now wishing he would just rip off my body.



Unclasping the garter belt, Colt slowly rolled each stocking down. Carefully lifting each foot as he pulled them off. His hands moved lightly back up my legs as he removed the garter and tossed it to the side of him. When his fingers moved along the edge of my panties, my entire body was covered with goose bumps. Dropping my head back, I moaned in delight. My body felt light as it shook with desire.