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Just like everything else, Colin loved Penelope’s bedroom. There was so much natural light coming from the large window on the wall opposite the door they had just walked in through. Colin’s knees were still shaking from the moment they just shared in the kitchen.
Now that they broke the bubble and were now standing in the middle of her rug, Colin felt nervous – still horny! – but definitely nervous.
“So…” She was bare in front of him, the pink nightgown long gone. But still, all he could focus on were her eyes, how they shinned just for him.
“Yeah.” She kissed him again. Yes, sex now, talk later.
Penelope really got kissing down into an art. Her tongue so precise against his own, her timing, knowing when to push forward and when to surrender to his pacing. She knew when to bit his bottom lip, and when to twist her head in a way that got Colin seeing fireworks behind his eyelids.
His hands were at her waist, feeling every last bit of skin he could reach. He was still completely dresses, and she wanted to change that. Reaching for the hem of his pullover sweater. “Off, off.”
All he could do was nod, and when Penelope wasn’t tall enough to take the piece of clothe over his head, he did it for her. And then Colin saw a glimpse of what he must have looked like when Pen showed herself for the first-time moments ago, because she was looking at him in a way that made him proud and shy at the same time. A blush started to creep out from his chest up, reaching his neck, he felt hot all over under Pen’s attentive eyes. It wasn’t the first time Pen saw him without a shirt on, but it was definitely the first time he laid bare before her with the intent of taking more clothes off.
“Where do you like to be touched?” A laugh startled them both, Colin couldn’t help it. His need for this woman was so overwhelming, consumed so much of him, that even the possibility of him not liking anything with her was hilarious.
“Everywhere, anywhere, everything with you.”
She looked calm and collected before him, while he felt like he was about to melt into a puddle on the floor. If her breathing pattern wasn’t as altered as his own, he wouldn’t believe she wanted him as much as he wanted her. She blushed and smiled up at him, and reached both her hands to touch his chest. His skin burned under her fingertips. When she got to his shoulders she started to push him, so he could walk backwards, towards the bed. He liked where this is going.
When the back of his knees hit the bed he sat down, looking up at Pen, that was still lost in the muscles of his shoulders. He leaned forward, burring his head in her stomach. He breathed in the scent of her, her bodywash, she smelled so good. Her hands massaged his scalp, her fingernails digging into his skin, and he trembled all over, looking up at her, after spreading some kissed along her belly. “Stunning.”
At that, she got one leg at each side of his lap, straddling him. It was still morning, and this was already the best day of his life. He could feel the heat from her centre against his hard dick. God, he was so hard. The love of his life was naked, apart from the cotton panties thar still remain on her lower half, on top of him. He kissed her again, just because he could, and his hands moved over her backside. He squished her ass in his hands, rubbing her against him. She moaned – loudly – and he was instantly addicted. He got his fingertips right under the hem of her panties, looking right at her in a silent question. She nodded enthusiastically and got up to get the last piece of fabric off of her. “I want to see you.”
She didn’t need to ask him twice. He reached for his belt, getting rid of it. Got the clasp undone and lowered his zipper, taking his jeans off. His dick was already leaking precum all over his boxers, leaving a wet stain in the front. Before he could say anything, she got him to lay on his back, and without saying a word, she kneeled between his legs, palming his dick and kissing it over the fabric of his underwear. The heat of her mouth over his member was almost too much, “Penelope, fuck, come here.”
He was able to reverse their positions, laying her on top of her covers. She was pouting at him, “I wanted to taste you.”
He grunted, what was this? It was like he turned into a caveman when it came to Penelope’s dirty mouth. “Next time.” A promise. “If you got your mouth around me for just a second longer, I wouldn’t last a minute, we can’t have that. I recall you asking me for something moments ago, and I intend to keep that promise.”
Pen got her arms over her head, her body stretched out under him. Her hair, now a mess of curls, spread around her head like a halo of sunshine. The sunlight balanced out of the walls and illuminated her face. She squirmed under him, has he moved his hips against her. “Okay, okay, we should do that.”
He smiled and got up to recover the said condom from his wallet, on top of her dresser. He felt smug by the way her eyes followed him and the show his dick was putting up in his underwear. When he got back on the bed, Penelope pulled him for another kiss. Hot, teeth knocking against teeth, as their smiles making it really hard to even get lips on top of lips.
“I haven’t done this is a while.” She admitted when he went to touch her thigs.
“Me neither.” He replied. He can’t remember the last time he had had sex with someone. It didn’t come naturally to him, contradicting what everyone thought about him. He wasn’t some fuckboy, pulling one girl after another. He didn’t recall ever having a one-night stand with anybody. Yeah, he had sex sometimes, but not since he came back from Asia. Not since he started to spend so much time with Pen again.
“Tell me what to do, I want to make this good for you.” He hated how insecure she sounded all of the sudden. Did she miss the part of him almost coming from her mouth on his dick?
“Pen, this is already the best sex I’ve ever had.”
She laughed, “C’mon Colin, be serious.”
“I am being so serious right now. You are such a dream come true. You can’t imagine the times I’ve thought about you under me like this.”
“I’ve thought about you too.”
“You did?” He loved that.
“Uhm-uhm, what you would look like, taste like, would I feel full with you in me?”
How could she go from insecure to saying stuff like that?
“God, Pen, you were made for me.”
They kissed some more, her legs opening up some more, giving him room to lay completely between them. Pen got one of her toes in the hem of his boxers and pulled them down, making him smile in between kisses. He took them off, throwing them in the general direction of the rest of his clothes.
“I was kidding about the one-year-old condom earlier, it’s good to go, right?”
“Yeah, I replace it every month, just to be sure.”
“I thought you weren’t having sex with anyone?”
“I am not, but you can’t blame a guy for being prepared.”
“Prepared for what?” She raised one of her eyebrows, teasing him.
“For this, with you.” He slid his dick between her wet folds.
“Ah…You truly are obsessed with me, uhm?”
“Girl, you have no idea. But I plan on showing it to you.”
This was so easy, them teasing each other. Laughing in between kisses, changing positions. He got a pillow and placed it under her bum, trying to position her better, make her more comfortable. He finally got the condom on, with Penelope observing every move.
“Is this position okay for you?” She nodded. “Okay. I also just wanted to clarify that I am a big supporter of foreplay but-“
“But I don’t need it right now, I can feel it dripping down my thighs, c’mon, Colin, pleaseee!”
Fuck, yeah, okay, they were doing it.
He aligned himself with her entrance and pushed forward, sinking into her like a stone in water, finding no resistance. She felt so good. He wasn’t kidding when he said she had been made for him.
“I’m so sorry if this doesn’t last long – ah-“ She squished around him.
“Stop apologising and just fuck me, Colin.”
He doesn’t know how he got so lucky.
He started to rock against her, she was so right around him. He got her hands on his and squished them. He looked into her eyes, her oh shaped mouth, and kissed her neck. He loved her reactions, she had started to mumble his name continuously, like a mantra, ColinColinColinColin.
“Penelope…”
“I love the way you say my name.” He got his hand to her right leg, wrapping it around his waist, and somehow, he was able to go deeper, “There!”
“AH! Okay, Pen, Pen…” He looked down at her under him. Her perfect tits bouncing at the rhythm of his trusts. He got his tongue out and licked all over them. She tasted so sweet…
“Colin, I think I am going to come, please, go harder.”
He sped up, fucking her harder against the mattress. He started to feel her throb around him, and reached in between their bodies, touching her clit. She let out a sweet whimper. She was soaked, and Colin wasn’t really using his brain anymore. He got his drenched fingers to her nipple and spread her juices into her skin, licking it right off just after.
“Pen, are you going to come? Are you going to make me come for you, love?”
“Ah, yes, yes, yes!”
“Did you like that, when I call you, love? Am I yours, Pen? Are you going to let me belong to you?”
And just like that he saw white, she came so hard her body started to spasm, taking him with her. If she didn’t wrap herself around him, he would’ve floated away. He felt light like air. He just had sex with the woman of his dreams, and he knew things would never be the same. Their breathings started to sink in, and for as much as he didn’t want to let go of her yet, he just couldn’t balance himself above her anymore, and so collapsed beside her on the bed.
The room was quiet, besides their breathing, “Wow, Colin, that was just…”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah.”
And then she started to laugh. And he smiled, not being able – nor wanting to – fight against it.
“No joke, you just rocked my world.” She laid on top of him, both of them sweating.
“Ah! Oh my God, Pen!” He covered his face out of shyness – and just out of overwhelming love.
“I was never able to come with a guy before.” She kissed his chest. “This was amazing, thank you.”
He smiled at her, smugly. After a kiss to her forehead, he got up to get rid of the condom. He ran up to the bathroom, not wanting to be apart from Pen for a long time. He got a wet rag and came back into the bedroom, where Penelope was still lying in bed – looking so fucking gorgeous.
“Let me.” He handed her the rag and she got to work, first taking care of her, and then teasing him, getting the washing cloth over his overstimulated dick. She smiled wickedly at him.
“Give me ten minutes.” She laughed.
After taking care of it, Pen got rid of the cloth and got inside the bed.
“Any plans for today?” He asked her, rolling one of her curls between his fingers.
“Oh shit! I had class like” She looked at her alarm clock at her nightstand. “half an hour ago.”
“Oh, sorry.” He wasn’t really sorry though.
“It’s fine, it’s not like I have my best friend of over twenty years confessing his undying love for me every day.”
He kissed her on the lips, just because he could. “Yeah, I think we deserve the day off.”
With that, his stomach started to rumble. They skipped breakfast.
“Uhm…cold eggs!” Penelope said sarcastically.
And Colin had an idea, “Stay here, I’ll be right back.”
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Two hours later, after a second breakfast in bed, between sheets and a full stomach, Colin made her come a second and a third time, and Penelope was now sleeping against his chest. He was just admiring her, when a phone started to ring. Not wanting to wake her up, Colin answered it quickly.
“Hello?”
“Colin?” Eloise.
“Yes?”
“First of all, this is a Facetime call, I would apreciate seing a face, instead of a mushed ear.”
“Oh, sorry.”
“And secondly, I called Pen, why did you pick up her phone? And where is your shirt?? ”
Oh, fuck.
Before he had to come up with an answer, Pen woke up, apparently having listened to the whole conversation, an picked up the phone.
“Hey, El. I think it’s okay for my boyfriend to pick up my phone for me every so often.”
Boyfriend.
“Boyfriend? Colin Bridgerton wh-“
“I think you should try and call taler, El, we are a bit busy at the moment.”
And with that she disconnected the call.
“Boyfriend, uhn?”
“Yes” She blushed (after everything they did that morning, that got her to blush) “I thought you might like the sound of that.”
“Oh, I love the sound of that.”
He brought her lips to his without missing a beat. He was kissing his girlfriend. The woman of his dreams, after so long, they finally got here. Colin’s body was already ready for a fourth round, when Pen’s phone pinged with a text notification.
“Urgggg, your family is going to turn this into a huge deal, aren’t they?”
“Yup.” And they should. This was huge. He had Penelope at his side, he finally got to be hers, after years of dreaming about it. “We can worry about it tomorrow though.” He silenced her phone. He started to go down on her body, kissing every centimetre of skin he could get under his lips. “Now, I want to eat you out, again, and then discuss the possibility of you sucking me off, as you previously expressed wanting.” Penelope just giggled and let her boyfriend do whatever he wanted to do to her.
She wished she could capture the smile he gave her before diving into between her legs, that moment was just picture perfect.