Cole’s gaze rakes over my body, his eyesdarken, showing his want. He leans over me, nuzzling my neck. “Kate,” he rasps,the icy anger gone from his voice. “Do you have any idea how much it scared metoday when I saw the elevator close with you in it?”
“I said I was sorry.” I whisper, tryingto hold on to my own waning anger.
“Baby,” he runs his hands up my hips andsides to my shoulders, caressing them.
“I wanted to feel like everything wasnormal. That I could get on the elevator and walk out of the hotel and go dowhat I wanted. Because I wanted to.” My voice cracks, and tears well up in myeyes.
“I know. I accept your apology. I’m sorrytoo. Let’s put this behind us.”
I lock eyes with Cole. “You mean it?”
“Yes, I mean it.” He kisses me tenderlyon the mouth. I open for him, wanting to deepen our kiss, but he pulls away.“Kate, I—” he hesitates and then crawls off me. “I don’t think it’s a goodidea. Let me hold you, we’ll sleep.”
“You are still mad at me.” I turn over,hiding my face under the pillow.
Cole curses. He straddles me again,prying the pillow away and tossing it off the bed. He grabs my wrists before Ican use my hands to cover my face. “I’m not mad. Have I ever lied to you?”
“No. But—then why don’t you want to makelove to me?” His hands tighten around my wrists, and he lets them go.
“I’m not sure I can be gentle. Today hasbeen rough. I want you.” He grinds his hard length into my belly. “God, do Iwant you,” he growls. My hips automatically rise to meet him A pleasurable acheforming in the back of my belly.
I run my hands up his chest to his neck.“Then don’t.” I say firmly.
“Kate, you’re so sensitive. I don’t wantto hurt you.”
“You won’t. I want all you have to giveme, Cole.” He gives me a cautious look, trying to decide what he’ll do. I glidemy hands back down his chest to his boxer briefs. I free his straining length,stroking him.
His head falls to my chest. “Kate,” hehisses. He bites the underside of my breast, sucking on my skin. His hand cupsmy other mound, his fingers twisting and pinching my nipple into a rigid peak.My chest arches at the intense sensations.
I push his boxer briefs down his hips,stroking him again. Cole makes a low guttural sound that vibrates against myabdomen. He rakes a hand down my chest, covering the apex of my legs with hishand. His mouth still pleasuring my breasts. He dips a finger between my folds,lightly rubbing my bundle of nerves.
“I love you, I’m sorry I scared youtoday. I won’t do it again.” I plead, as the pleasure builds, spreading down mylegs.
He slips two fingers deep inside me. Hisfingers thrust and twist, finding that patch of raw flesh that sends mescreaming. He kisses, bites, and sucks his way down my body. He sucks hard onhis love bite on my inner thigh, and then his mouth is between my legs. Histongue swirling, flicking, and sucking my swollen bud. The combination of hisfingers and mouth sends a searing heat of pleasure through my body like a flashfire. My hands tangle into Cole’s hair, and I dig my feet into the bed. My bodywithers in beautiful agony as he drags his fingers in and out against my sweetspot. He grazes his teeth against my bundle of nerves, then sucks it into hismouth. My body arches almost violently off the bed. I tug on Cole’s hair,trying to ground myself, but it’s no good and I’m lost. I’m vaguely aware thatI scream as my body is consumed into a fiery ecstasy.
Cole’s hands twist in my hair as hehovers over me. His eyes are dark and glazed—there’s a hunger in them, adesperation. I open myself up, showing him, I want this. I want to give him thekind of pleasure he gives me. He brings our faces nose to nose,the vein in hisneck pulsing violently. I hook my arm around his neck. “Take me, I’m yours.” Ifeel his hard manhood at my entrance. The thick powerful muscles of his neckand shoulders flex as he slowly enters me. I try to roll my hips. His handcomes down, his fingers digging into my hip, and he lays the full weight of hisbody on me.
Cole’s eyes find mine, his gaze piercingme to my very soul. “Mine,” he rumbles. He shifts his weight, and I lay still,waiting. He pulls out of me tortuously slow, and I let out a moan that’smingled with pleasure, and anguish, wanting him to move in me. I want to archmy hips to change the tempo, but his eyes are locked on mine and I don’t dare.When he’s almost out, he makes low guttural sound and then thrusts forward,hard and deep. I dig my fingers into his shoulders and then rake them down hisback.
I wrap my legs around his back, rockinginto him, and he slides deeper. “You feel so good. It’s always so good.” Colegroans. He grasps my hands, intertwining them with his and raising them abovemy head. I’ve never seen this side of Cole before. He’s letting go, hismovements are slick and rough, and I meet each of his thrusts, wanting to givehim the unquenchable pleasure he gives me each time we make love.
“Let go,” I whisper into his neck,kissing him there.
“Not before you, Cookie.” Cole gives meone of his smiles, He lets go of my hands, raising up on his knees. gripping myhips. I’m on the precipice. My muscles tighten, and pleasure coils in my belly,ready to shatter. “Come on baby, you’re right there. Come for me.” Cole roughlysqueezes my breast, then rakes his hand down my stomach, stroking between mylegs, and I come apart. My ears ring, lights pop behind my eyes. My orgasmtakes me, fast and hard.
Cole doesn’t stop. His thrusts are fastand wild. I feel spent and boneless, but with each slap of Cole’s hips againstmy thighs, the pleasure begins to build again.
“Cole,” I groan, not sure I can handleanother orgasm, but not wanting him to stop until he takes what he needs, untilhe finds his own gratification.
“Tell me, Kate.” He grinds out, hisbreath heavy, erratic.
“Yours,” I moan, “I love you.”
“I love you baby, now give me one more.”My thighs shake, and my entire body all the way down to the tips of my toestingles with blissful ecstasy. Cole tenses, his body reared up, I know he’sclose. I return the favor, raking my hands down his chest, letting him feel thebite of my fingernails as they dig into his chiseled abs. He grunts, rearingup, thrusting hard as he pulses inside me, finding his release. His orgasmsends me falling again into bliss. I let out a strangled cry as Cole keepsdriving through my orgasm. I let my hands fall away. He stops moving in me whenhe seems satisfied and I am too tired to hold on.
“Kate.” Cole kisses my jaw.
“Cole, I love you. I love you so much.”
