He's on me in two strides, capturing both my wrists and pinning them between our bodies.The heat rolling off him makes me dizzy with want.
"You spicy little minx."His voice drops to a dangerous whisper."Time to show you who's in charge."He backs us up until he's against the mirror, then lifts my fingers to his mouth.The moment his tongue swirls around my digits, tasting my arousal, my knees nearly give out."I'm going to feast on this pussy.And you're going to watch every second in that mirror.Spread those sexy legs for me."
A whimper escapes me as I comply, hypnotized by the dark promise in his voice.He sinks to his knees, anddear god, the sight of him there, looking up at me with that wicked gleam in his eyes—I'm already close to coming.
His lips ghost across my hipbone, trailing fire down my skin.Just when I think I can't take the teasing anymore, his tongue sweeps through my folds and finds my clit.My hands fly to his hair as pleasure explodes through me.
But he pulls back immediately, fixing me with a stern look that makes me throb."Hands on the sink.Touch me again, and I stop.Understood?"His thumb circles my sensitive bundle of nerves."You can watch me devour you, but you don't get to touch.That's your punishment for being such a tease."
"That's not fair," I pout, already missing the feel of his thick hair between my fingers.
His lips curve into a devastating smirk."Life's not fair, baby.Now be good and let me enjoy my meal."
I grip the sink, andholy hell, the first sweep of his tongue nearly buckles my knees.He lifts my right leg over his shoulder, his left hand gripping my ass possessively.The position leaves me completely exposed to both his mouth and the mirror's reflection.
I can't tear my eyes away from our reflection—my flushed skin, my heaving chest, the way his head moves between my thighs.Christ, did he get a PhD in oral pleasure?He parts me with his fingers, his tongue working magic that has me seeing stars.When he flicks my clit, my hands instinctively dive into his hair as I cry out, "Yes!"
"What did I say about those hands, Alex?"
I whimper as I return my hands to the sink, gripping so hard my knuckles turn white.His mouth returns to my core, and my head falls back as he brings me to the edge over and over without letting me fall.After what feels like delicious hours of torture, I grind against his face.
"Please," I growl, desperation making my voice raw."Give me my orgasm."
He pulls back, and I could cry at the loss."I believe you forgot the magic words."His breath fans against my sensitive flesh.
"Fuck you, Cole."
His deep chuckle vibrates against my thigh.When he doesn't continue, just raises that infuriating eyebrow at me in the mirror, I break.
"Please, I need—" My words dissolve into a shocked gasp as he thrusts two fingers inside me.Oh god.
"Look at me."His command draws my gaze down to meet his."You're fucking gorgeous like this, Alex.So wet, so ready.I want to taste you when you come."
His words alone make my walls clench around his fingers."Please make me come.Please, Cole."
He attacks my clit with renewed vigor, his fingers setting a pace that has me seeing stars.The dual sensation of his tongue and fingers pushes me higher and higher.
"Don't...stop...I'm..."The orgasm hits like a tsunami, ripping a scream from my throat that echoes off the tiles.Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me as endorphins flood my system.In these precious seconds, I'm weightless, fearless, free from every worry that usually plagues my mind.
Just as I start to come down, his tongue flicks my oversensitive clit, andholy shit—
"Oh god, I'm coming...Again!"The second orgasm blindsides me, even more intense than the first.
"Yes, baby, give it to me," he mumbles against my flesh, the vibrations prolonging my pleasure.
My legs shake as I chant his name, my core pulsing around his fingers.When he finally pulls away, my knees give out.Cole catches me, easing us both to the floor.He settles against the vanity and pulls me sideways onto his lap.Still floating in my post-orgasmic haze, I rest my head on his shoulder.
"I have to admit, Walker..."I manage between breaths, "that was excellent."
He chuckles, dropping a kiss on my head."It was my pleasure.You taste divine."
I hide my burning face against his neck.What is this man doing to me?Not just my body, but...everything.
"Bet you say that to all the girls, Casanova."I try to sound flippant, but my voice betrays me.
He tilts my chin up, and instead of words, he captures my lips in a kiss so tender it makes my chest ache.My heart does a strange flutter as unfamiliar emotions wash through me.I reach up to stroke his beard, wanting to prolong this moment, when—
BANG!
