Gently cupping her face, I bend down and take her lips with mine. She opens up for me, and I taste the tears she cried while in the bathtub. I hate that they make my c**k twitch.
I didn’t realize that she was training me while I was training her all these years. What she needs is what I need. It’s why every other woman hasn’t been able to compare to her.
Pulling away, I lay my forehead on hers, taking in a deep breath. I jump when I feel her hand wrap around my d**k. She runs it up and down my long shaft. “Princess,” I whisper, trying to fight the urge to pick her up by her ass and throw her onto my bed.
“Please,” she begs, gripping me tighter. “Please, Colt.” Her voice trembles.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” Even as I say the words, my hands come up and tangle in her wet hair, pulling h
