Chapter 1
500 Words
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Colt wasn’t sure where he was.
The ether, his brain said. Wherever that is…
He looked around, but everything aside from him was a dull, misty gray. It was a boundless, endless expanse of nothingness.
“Colt,” came a voice. A woman’s voice. It sounded melodic, here in the ether.
He turned slowly, and saw her walking toward him. Medium height, hair like the waves of a dark sea, skin like burnished gold, eyes that were grey as the first light of dawn. She wore nothing but a piece of thin fabric, wrapped around her body in clever way.
I could pull that off, he thought. See what’s underneath…
He opened his mouth to say so, but no sound came out. The woman smiled, coming closer.
“Shhh,” she said, stepping up and putting her finger to his lips. “Let me.”
She slipped a hand behind his head and kissed him. Her lips were warm and soft, until her teeth nipped at his lower lip.
He made a sound, low in his throat, a sound to tell her that he liked it. She pressed herself against him, her breasts against his chest, his c**k hard against her belly.
He wanted her. More than that, he needed her.
He brought his hand up to her breast, caressed it. Pinched and rolled the n****e. She gave a gentle moan, grinding her hips against him.
“Dominate me,” she whispered.
Fuck. He’d never been so hard in his life.
He kissed her again, then turned her in his arms. He pushed her body down, and he went with her, on top of her. The ether caught their fall, cradling them just like Colt wanted.
He knelt behind her, parting her knees.
She is so hot. He touched her core, found her dripping wet and ready for him. f**k yes.
He unzipped his pants, pushed them down. His c**k sprang free, in all its glory. She slipped two fingers between her legs, breathing heavily.
He fisted his c**k, pressing it to her entrance.
Ahhh, he thought. This… this is it. Feels like I belong here.
He began to press forward, feeling like he was losing his virginity for the first time, rather than his thousandth time. She was so tight, so wet.
And the noises she made…
Sweet Jesus.
He heard the distant sound of drums, making him pause. That sound didn’t belong here…
Colt snapped awake. It was early evening, no longer the appropriate time for an afternoon nap.
BANG BANG BANG BANG.
“Colt! Colt!” his brother Sawyer was shouting.
“Christ,” he said, sitting up. “Alright!”
Throwing off the covers, Colt got up, cursing his brother. He went to the door of his little apartment, throwing it open.
“What?” he said, feeling more than a little surly that his big brother had woken him from such a good dream.
“Remy’s busy with Shiloh for a little while, so I thought you might want to go grab a drink.”
Eyeing Sawyer, Colt relented. They never got to just go out and be boys anymore, now that Sawyer was married.
“Give me a minute to get dressed,” Colt sighed.
He left Sawyer on the doorstep, and went to grab some pants.
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