Bride By Design 3: Manchala Nights

By: Alicia Roberts





We stared at each other for a split second, and Colin bit my earlobe before trailing his tongue down my neck.



"You're so beautiful," he murmured, "I've been wanting this for so long."



He moved to kiss me again and I moaned into his mouth, wanting him and desperate for more attention. Colin began to kiss my neck, moving downwards slowly, kissing and stroking my breasts and then making a beeline for my bellybutton. He kissed it gently and moved lower and lower, until he reached my mound.



I spread my legs, giving him access to my most private parts, and he rewarded me by spearing my clit with his tongue. I stifled my scream, arching my back and aching for more, as Colin moved between my lower lips and began to lap up my juices.



I finally couldn't take it any more, and began to beg him to fuck me, moaning and writhing uncontrollably.



It was a relief when I felt him position his tip against my entrance, and I gave a muffled groan as he pushed in, spreading me wide apart. I couldn't wait anymore, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling his hard cock inside me and trying to suck him in with my muscles.



Colin pulled out and began to thrust into me slowly, going deeper each time and leaving me groaning and panting for more. I began to beg incoherently, begging him to take me faster and I ground my hips and clenched my muscles against him. Colin responded by moving his hand down to stroke my clit gently, and I moaned out loud.



His fingers continued to tease me, and he began slamming into me faster and faster and I felt the pressure build up. I arched my back and made strange, animalistic noises, unable to recognize my own voice. I felt myself stiffen as my whole body tensed, right before the first wave of my climax hit me. I let go and let the orgasm take over me, the world around me turning red. I screamed and screamed again, the strength of the orgasm blurring my senses, and I vaguely realized that Colin's movements were getting jerkier.



I felt myself coming down off the high. The world was still wobbling around before my eyes but it slowly became steadier until I lay limp and spent. I realized that at some point Colin had come inside me, and he moved out of me slowly.



We lay beside each other, exhausted and spent. Now that my mind was a bit clearer, I thought back to what Colin had said about wanting to take care of me and being with me - did he really mean that? Or was it just something to convince me to… Well, either way, I was happy with the outcome!



I wrapped the robe around myself, and turned and smiled at Colin. "You were right, I need to let myself have fun from time to time."



He looked at me seriously. "I was hoping this was more than just 'fun'. I really do care about you, you know."



"Well, I like you a lot, but it's hard to trust a playboy billionaire when he says he cares about you. That's probably just what you tell all the girls…"



I laughed softly as I teased him and stroked a finger along his shoulders. "We'll see how you feel after a week here."



Colin grabbed my finger and looked into my eyes. He was about to say something when my phone rang.



I groaned. "That's the ringtone for Katie, she must want to check up on me."



"Let it go to voicemail."



I shook my head. "No, it might be something urgent."



Colin rolled his eyes, barely concealing his irritation. "You know, sometimes you have to stop letting people walk all over you. I get that you like to be helpful, but you can't let them take advantage of you."



"Katie doesn't take advantage of me." My voice was cold and I answered the call.



A few minutes later I hung up and looked at Colin. He'd slipped into his pajamas and was sitting up in bed.



My hands were trembling slightly and I said, "I need to get back to New York tomorrow."



Colin looked at me silently, his eyes steady and unflinching. I went on - "Katie found her boyfriend in bed with someone else. They broke up and now she's devastated. She's a mess, I need to get back to her and help her feel better."



I watched as Colin went pale, and then he finally shook his head no. When he spoke, his voice was cold. "That's not going to happen. I need you here with me, pretending to be my good wife."



"But everyone's already seen that you're married and you're a family guy. You don't have a shot against Roger in any case!"



Colin refused to budge. "I need you here," he repeated, "And I'm going to do my best to get this project."



I felt the anger flooding over me. "Katie needs me more than you do. I promised to be there for her if this happened."



"You'll be there for her in a few days. She'll live."



"This is an emergency."

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