Needy Little Thing Pairings | Colin Shea x reader Warnings | smut, oral (f receiving), implied vaginal sex, slight nipple play, kissing Word count | 967 Summary | you just can't get enough of Colin A/n | I just rewatched What's Your Number and I just can't get over how much I love this man! So I had to write out some of my feelings, and here it is
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"Mmmmm." Colin hummed, eyes rolling over my body as his bottom lip tucked between his teeth and his warm hand settled in my hip. "I could just eat you up." He purred, letting his head fall into my neck to conceal the toothy smirk.
His pillowy lips feathered against my skin, enticing a low groan from the back of my throat that caught us both by surprise. Colin hummed against me, seemingly pleased with my reaction as his hand slid over my hip, fingers tickling under my shirt, soft skin caressing mine as he cupped my breast.
"Mmm, Colin, please." I moaned, head dropping back against the bed as his thumb swiped over my nipple once, twice, three times until it pebbled into a hard bud.
"What is it, baby?" Colin cooed against my ear, a soft kiss pressed behind it before he was suckling on the lobe.
"Please, just - do something." I begged, eyes fluttering shut as his other hand moved from where he was using it to prop himself up, shifting to lay on his side next to me as his fingers danced over the waistband of my underwear.
"Something?" Colin pondered, but the smirk in his voice was obvious when my hips bucked at the feeling of his fingertips trailing over the damp cloth covering my core. "You want my fingers?"
He fingered the edge of my panties, running his fingers under the elastic before slapping it back to my hip. I squealed, another drawn-out moan slipping past my parted lips as his own pluckered around my stiff nipple. His tongue laved over the bud, the warmth of his mouth making my back arch. His teeth nipped gently before he pulled back with a pop, lips resting against the swell of my breast as he continued on.
"My mouth?" His lips we on my navel, stomach, left hip, right hip. Fingers now delved beneath the fabric on my waist, thumb hooking under it and tugging the material over my thighs and tossing the garment to the side. He grinned boyishly, his other hand still groping and grabbing at my breast beneath the thin shirt that had now ridden up to my ribs.
"Colin." I growled, low in warning and he chuckled, hot breath fanning over my heat and making my hips jump. He braced an arm on my stomach, pinning me to the bed as he looked up at me through his long lashes.
"My cock?" The smirk in his voice drove me insane, my hands searching to touch him, any of him, as I moaned breathily.
"All of them, just please - fuck, please make me cum." A stream of air on my clit, the little bundle of nerves throbbing and swollen and red. My fingers tangled tightly in his short locks, my other hand moving to cover his large one on my chest as he delved for my core.
He hummed into me, the vibrations sending shock waves through me and I knew that I was going to come incredibly and embarrassingly quick. He pulled back slightly, a needy whine in the air.
"Make you cum, huh? I think I can do that." Colin murmured against me, lapping at my clit again and pulling a loud moan from my lips.
"Fuck!" My voice was hoarse, strained as he devoured me. Lips wrapped around my pussy, tongue flicking, flattening against me and licking a bold stripe through me. "Oh, Colin." His tongue prodded at my entrance, rubbing against my walls in all the right ways.
It hit me like a clap of thunder, my release. The ecstasy washed over me as the coil suddenly snapped, Colin's fingers twisting my stiff and aching nipples as my flushed hand rested over his, a scream of his name stumbling blindly from my throat. He pulled away slowly, smirk more subtle.
I pulled him up to my eye-level with my hand still buried in his hair, a smile twisting my lips too as our nosed brushed against each other.
"Please, fuck me." I moaned, lips brushing his as I spoke. Colin chuckled again, a low rumbling sound in his chest, his lips pressing against mine in a passionate kiss that I quickly turned desperate, needy.
"Needy little thing, aren't you?" Colin purred, teeth nipping playfully at my bottom lip as I let out a soft giggle. "What's got you so greedy this morning, hm? Last night not enough?"
"Last night was incredible...you just drive me insane." I whispered and Colin sported a wolfish grin.
"Oh yeah? So whiney for my dick, beggin' me to fuck you like a whore." Colin smirked and I felt my cheeks heat up at his words, another wave of arousal flooding through me.
"Please, please just fuck me." I whined again and Colin's smirk spread. He placed a chaste kiss to the tip of my nose before kneeling up. Before I could protest, he had a hand on my waist and was flipping my onto my stomach, pulling my hips up and knocking my legs further apart.
His hands palmed my ass, pulling the cheeks apart and he groaned at the sight. I moaned wantonly as I felt his spit drip lewdly down my crack, the saliva slipping over my slit and down to my clit.
"Mmm, better get ready baby. I doubt you'll be able to walk for the rest of the day."
