Mockingbird: a Songbird Sequel INCOMPLETE- ON GALATEA 11/10

Three: Colt

My tongue plunged between her lips, instantly winding with hers and she let out a little whimper that only encouraged me more. My fingertips dug into her back as I tugged her toward me as if trying to meld our bodies into one. Her arms wound tight around my neck as our mouths continued to devour each other. I'd kissed this woman thousands, if not millions of times at this point, and every single time shot adrenaline through my veins like I was at the top of the highest roller coaster, awaiting the fall. And, fuck, if there was a fall, I would gladly take it with her.

Lennie pulled back just slightly, but our lips stayed connected, as if she didn't truly want to stop. Our kiss slowed, and finally she pulled away, releasing a little groan and stomping her sandaled feet. "You, Colton Hayes, do not play fair."

"Why's that?" I chuckled.

"Well, because leaving is the LAST fuckin' thing I wanna do right now..." She sighed and straightened herself out before grabbing her engagement ring from the dresser and slipping it back on then tidying up her lip gloss in the mirror.

I smirked, probably a bit too triumphantly and pressed myself behind her, my half-erect mast landing just perfectly between her round butt cheeks. "Oh yeah? Whatcha wanna do instead?"

"Stop it, you heathen," she commanded with a giggle. "It's two in the damn afternoon."

"And why does that matter?" I asked, before nipping the cap of her shoulder and watching the goosebumps that erupted on her arms after. I don't know why that was the move that always got her, but it had yet to fail me.

"There are people waiting on us..."

"I just need like... ten minutes..."

"Well, then, don't bother."

I pulled back slightly and scoffed, meeting her eyes in the mirror. "Excuse me? I believe I've taken care of you in far less than ten minutes before."

"That's what you think," she retorted with a snotty shrug of her shoulders. This time I bit down on her shoulder a bit harder, and she yelped. "Stop! You're gonna leave a mark!"

"Good." I did it again.                         

"Colton."

I brought my head up, my lips directly by her ear and she trembled a bit as my beard tickled the soft skin along her jaw. "Stop actin' like you ain't soaked right now. Bet I'd only need three minutes, four max."

"You are the... worst..." Her last word came out all high-pitched and breathy as my tongue flicked against her earlobe. "Goddammit, Colt."

"What?" I asked, moving my lips to her neck.

"I hate that you know every single one of my weaknesses."

"Really? I'm pretty fond of it..."

"You would be..."

"Bet I can make you pretty happy with it too..."

Just as I snaked one hand around her waist and slipped the tips of my fingers into the band of her shorts, there was a knock at our door before it flew open.

"Oh Jesus Christ," my sister's voice groaned.

I closed my eyes and laid my head against Lennie's shoulder. "Ya know, people usually wait for a response after they knock..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you'd be trying to finger fuck your fiancée when we were supposed to be leaving to get groceries," Cora snapped while blinking her big doe eyes rapidly.

"Cora!" Lennie exclaimed.

"What?"

"Are we ready?" Melody asked, also appearing in the doorway.