Meredith

What are you doing, Mer? I repeated silently in my head. This is Colt Stone!

Fortunately, my brain had shut off all rational thought the second I felt his tongue mingle with mine, the taste of him sending shock waves all through my body.

I leaned down and let him take my mouth again, brushing the hard tips of my nipples against his flannel shirt.

The intensity of the moment grew and I helped him unbutton and struggle out of his own tight shirt. I rested my bare chest against him and almost orgasmed from the touch alone.

“Oh baby,” he said, sending kisses down my neck and between my breast, “You sure you want this?”

I lifted his head back up to meet mine. I could see his gentlemanly concern in his eyes. It was clear he wanted all I would give, but he wouldn’t take it from me if I didn’t want the same.

“I just don't want you falling for a little hero worship just ’cause I took you in for the night in your time of need,” he added with a wicked grin.

I giggled. “I'm sure, Colt. I want you too.”

It was a struggle to keep my voice steady, whether it was the wine making me sound nervous or the fact that I was dangerously close to letting Colt Stone do whatever he wanted to me.

“That's all I needed to hear, honey,” he replied, lunging for me with a sexy snarl that sent fresh shivers across my heated skin. He kissed me deeply again.

As if his tight flannel shirt hadn't been sexy enough, the sight of his tanned, rock hard chest was breathtaking. I ran my hands across the taut muscles, unable to tear my eyes off him. He must have mistaken my lustful gazing as hesitation, and a note of regret filled his voice.

“It’s okay, it doesn't still hurt, you know,” Colt whispered, watching my face warily.

“What?” I asked, bewildered. I was hungrily gazing at his abs by then, and wasn't sure I’d heard him.

“My scars.”

He looked away for just a flash before meeting my eye again. I blinked and looked back at his bare skin beneath my hands, seeing them for the first time. I honestly hadn’t noticed them when he appeared at the door half naked, and was now too distracted by the way the soft lights threw shadows across every hard plane of muscle across his torso. When I gently reached a hand to touch them, Colt tightened slightly.

It was a large purple and pink gash at his right shoulder just above his heart. I guessed from its relatively round shape it was some sort of bullet hole.

“Would you tell me about it sometime?” I asked softly.

Clearly this wasn’t the time either one of us wanted to talk about it. I could tell by his concern with it that the pain was much more than just on his chest.

He gave me a relaxed half-smile and a slight nod. I bent down and kissed the soft, scarred flesh softly. He ran his hands deep in my hair and I took the opportunity to take a turn kissing his body.

I made my way down each ripple of his chiseled chest and stopped at the narrow V leading past his jeans. I paused for a moment and looked up at him. He was smiling down at me with hungry anticipation.

I bit down on the button of his pants and with a quick motion undid them with my teeth. It was literally the only trick I knew, and I had to admit this was the first time I got it first try.

I heard him laugh under his breath and I looked back his way unable to hide my satisfied smile.

“Proud of yourself, honey?”

I bit my lower lip shyly. He had clearly seen it was the only trick I had up my sleeve.

I was well aware that he was sitting on this chair half-naked, his pants that much closer to freeing him, me straddling him face to groin. I was half-naked myself in the middle of an open expanse. It was certainly something I had never done before. It made me feel hot and wild.

He reached down, finishing with the unzipping of his pants, and pulled out his fully erect member. I bit my lip again examining his large girth.

I didn’t wait for an invitation. I took him fully with my mouth. He dug deeper in my hair as I heard a hiss escape his lips.

He nestled back into his seat while I did my best to take him deep inside my mouth. I felt his erection pulsing harder against my tongue. I used my teeth to gently scrape across him.

“Oh, Mer!” He groaned, pulling me harder toward him.

I lifted for just a second to lick the small drop of cum on the dusky tip. He took his chance to lift me up to him so that I straddled him fully, and sucked at my breast with his mouth. I arched back in satisfaction. All that was between us was my thin leggings and lace underwear.

While he twisted and teased one nipple he sucked and nibbled the other. I arched and gave my own moan of satisfaction. I leaned down hard and rocked my open legs against him. He grabbed my hips and continued the motion.

He wasn’t even inside me and already I could feel myself getting soaked.

“Colt,” I moaned. I wanted to tell him I was so close but I couldn’t seem to get much else out.

He released my nipple from his kiss. In an instant he flipped me so my back was on the chair and he was on top of me. I was so lost in my almost-orgasm I have no idea how he got me there.

“Not yet, honey,” he said in a husky voice.

He made his way down the chair. Standing on the edge he leaned over me. Grabbing my remaining clothes he pulled them off and grabbed my legs pulling me to the edge. Kneeling on the edge of the chair he lifted my lower half up and took me in his mouth.

I didn’t even need time to climb—I was already there. He rubbed his rough stubble against my tender lips and in that instant I came. He laid me back down kissing me softly on my pelvic while he waited for me to come back down.

He crawled up between my legs. I could feel the warmth of his long shaft brushing up against my belly. I may have climaxed but it wasn’t enough. I wanted him.

He was hungry too. Sensing my need, he plunged deep inside me. I arched my back as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He held me tight against him with one arm, steadying our bodies with the other. I felt the strength of him as he held me against him. He rocked hard in me again.

“Tell me you want more, Meredith,” he whispered hotly in my ear.

The best I could do was moan in response. He thrust into me harder and I bit my lip to hold back a scream.

I could feel him getting thicker inside me. It was so much I didn’t know how I could stand it. I could feel the rise deep inside me again. I used my nails to claw at his back.

“Oh, honey. Cum again for me,” he cooed, thrusting all the more inside me.

“Colt!” I moaned again as I arched in full ecstasy.

He reached around to my behind and gripping it hard thrust one last time, deeper than anyone has ever gone before.

We both held still as he released his seed into me.

Slowly he lowered me down and rolled to the side, still holding me in his arms. He laid there a few minutes looking me over, brushing the hair from my face. I could do nothing but stare back.

Finally, he slowly slipped out of me and readjusted and zipped his pants. He reached down to where I had tossed his shirt and wrapped it around me.

Slipping my arms into the warmth of his shirt I snuggled up close on his still bare chest. I felt him kiss the top of my head as I steady my breathing to the slowing beats of his heart.

I had never felt to utterly spent in my entire life. Without even noticing I closed my eyes and slipped into a deep sleep.