Letting Go
Letting Go (Mitchell Family #1)(31)
Author: Jennifer Foor
He reached behind my back and untied my suit, tossing it beside us. When he sat up and let go of my nipple, a gust of breeze hit it and I gasped. I wanted him so bad. I reached down and grabbed the waist of his pants. When his body was close enough I reached my hand back down his pants. My dry hand stroking his semi wet shaft caused an undeniably different kind of friction. I watched him close his eyes and I knew he was enjoying it. I bit my lip and stroked harder. “I want you.” I cried.
Colt opened his eyes and started pulling off his trunks. I pulled him so that he was sitting down, while I slid down between his legs. I just wanted to touch him, to taste him.
“Savanna, you don’t have to…..oh God!” He said as I bobbed my head up and down his hard shaft. I was not very experienced with this, but seeing Colt naked made my mouth literally water. I wanted to satisfy him in every way possible. His hands ran through my hair as I sucked and kissed every inch of his hardness. As my cheeks started to burn, I began to wonder if I could continue much longer. Then he pulled me up to his face.
“Your turn.” He said before making me lay down flat. I looked up at him over top of me. His hands slid up each of my thighs. When he reached my bikini bottoms, he grabbed them and quickly pulled them off. I paid no attention to where he threw them, in fact I didn’t care. Colt buried his face between my legs and when his tongue reached the top of my burning flesh, I let out a scream that the whole state may have been able to hear.
Satisfied that he did well, Colt slid up beside me. He pulled me on top of him and I didn’t waste any time guiding him to slide inside of me. He teased me at first, but slowly made one more thrust until his whole shaft filled me. It felt so tight and my muscles down there began to contract right away. I sat up and pressed my arms against his hard chest. He watched me with those green eyes. He didn’t stare at my breast, or say sexy things, or even close his eyes. He just looked into my eyes. I couldn’t stop watching him and I moved my hips back and forth against him. It was turning me on so much. Just the way he was watching me. I felt my body contracting again and couldn’t control my burst of ecstasy. The friction felt amazing between us and soon I felt his hands griping both of my hips. With just a few more small movements, he was holding me still, closing his eyes tight as his release came the same time as mine.
I collapsed over top of him and felt him kiss my head, before wrapping both of his arms around my naked back. As he stroked my hair, I felt his body move as he chuckled. “That was a great first experience.”
“It was amazing.” I added. I really appreciated that he didn’t ask me about my times here with his cousin.
Colt and I managed to part enough to lay side by side on the dock. The sun was shining down on us, and the breeze gave us the hint of honeysuckle when it blew. We could hear the birds and the sounds of the woods, but all we cared about was each other. We managed to get our clothes on, mostly because I think we both knew that when we were naked we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.
For the next couple hours Colt and I lay out on the dock and talked about everything under the sun. He had so many hilarious stories to share and I enjoyed just listening to him telling stories with his strong southern accent. I kept imagining him in a football uniform while he told me the stories. I knew he didn’t walk around in one every day in college, but I couldn’t help the sexy fantasy I had created in my head.
It was funny how I thought I knew so much about Colt, but everything Ty had ever told me about him seemed to be the opposite. He admitted to the handful of women he had access to at home, but said he never told Ty stories like he repeated to me. Colt’s explanation was that a few times when he was lonely, he would pick up a woman. He said it was not often and that he barely ever did it to begin with.
He even admitted to me about the night Brina had offered herself. I felt jealous when he told me about it. I had no right, but it still pissed me off. It didn’t matter about the women he had been with. What bothered me was that he seemed offended when I assumed there were many more. I hated thinking that one of them was lying to me, but I was more afraid to know which one of them it was.
Chapter 18
Colt
First, my aunt gave me the third degree about someone spending the night. I was pretty darn sure she wasn’t going to let me leave the house this morning without giving her the girl’s name and social security number. Part of me wondered if Harvey had told her Savanna had been here last week.
Then, I get to the hole and Savanna told me how Tyler used to tell her about all of these women I had supposedly bedded. I was starting to think I couldn’t catch a break, until Savanna made all of my worries go away. When we were together, my only focus was her. She did somethin’ to me and I wasn’t about to let her go. Our relationship might be temporary, but I was going to make it memorable.
The more time we spent together, the more I admired about her. She was such a nice girl, who only wanted to be happy. She sacrificed everything for the people that she loved. She was misunderstood and mistreated, but somehow she claimed I made her forget about everything else. My problem was that she was getting under my skin more than any woman ever had. After one week, I was beginning to think that maybe there was something between Savanna and I that I needed to worry about. I was already crazy for her. What made it worse was that we weren’t strangers. We just weren’t close enough to know who each of us really was, and the closer we were getting, the more we liked about each other.
An innocent agreement between two friends was becoming something more overnight. I wanted to touch her. Hell, I needed to touch her.
We made it to shore and had a lunch picnic style. I was doing all of these nice gestures not even realizing it. A picnic lunch, grabbing towels to make her comfortable, saying all the right things, but when she was with me, I couldn’t help myself. It started out as protecting her, but it was already more than that. I really liked her.
We spent the afternoon laughin’ and foolin’ around. When the sun started to set, we lay on the blanket I brought and watched it. I held her hand and made sure her arm was touching mine. When it really started to get dark, we gathered our things and made our way back to the farm. At the woods edge, I looked in the farm house and saw my aunt and uncle sitting in the backroom in front of the television. They were headed to the hospital in the morning, so Savanna and I could ride the horses and not have to sneak around.
That’s exactly what we did too. I talked her into spending another night. Her mother was beginning to ask questions, but Savanna didn’t seem to care too much. That night we rode out to the old barn. We watched the stars and talked about the things we wanted in life. She had so much going for her, if she would just let herself live.