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He let his hands drift down to my hips, watching me patiently from beneath. I took the cue, lifting my arms to peel off the remainder of my top and tossing it off the side of the bed. He drove his hips up into me as he let out a little hungry growl.
“Like what you see?” I asked.
“Undeniably,” he said, looking up at me with hooded eyes. “Now, we just have to get rid of these.”
He reached with both hands over to the seam of the panties I was wearing and, without even breaking a sweat, tore right through the stitches there. I gasped, mouth dropping open as he made quick work of tearing the other side.
“Cole!” I scolded as he slipped the strip of fabric from beneath me, leaving me naked and bare against the erection barely contained in his boxers. “I liked those!”
“I’ll buy you new ones,” he promised, doing another driving thrust against me subconsciously. I could tell he wasn’t really trying to get any stimulation against me; he was losing himself to the urge to rut, and his body was acting of its own accord. “I’ll buy you a whole fucking truckload of lingerie if you let me tear it off you whenever I want.”
I let out a little chuckle as he did another undulating thrust beneath me. “Well, I’ll consider it. But certain sets are going to have to be protected. Sometimes, you can’t buy new ones.”
“Mm-hmm,” he said, his eyes tracing from my breasts to down between my legs. I watched distractedly as he wet his lips.
“Are you even listening to me?” I asked, amused.
“I am,” he said. “I’m just a little distracted.”
“Oh?” I said, copying his earlier tone when I’d called his bluff. “What’s so distracting, Cole? Cat got your tongue?”
“That’s the idea,” he said.
I gave him a look, tilting my head a little as I deciphered what he’d really said as he continued staring at me.
“That…you did not just dad-joke me in bed,” I said a little incredulously.
“I thought it was charming,” he said, finally looking up to meet my gaze. “Cat got my tongue? When I’m about to get drowned in your pussy? No?”
“I’m getting drier by the second,” I said wryly.
“Oh. Well, allow me to fix that,” he said, dragging me by my thighs higher up on his body. I yelped, grabbing onto his forearms to steady myself.
“Cole! Wait—” I said through a giggle. “You don’t mean you actually want me to sit on your face.”
“I absolutely mean that,” he said hungrily. “Baby, do I ever say something I don’t mean?”
“Cole, I don’t want to suffocate you!”
“Sweetheart,” he said with utter sincerity as he pulled me closer, “if I die, I die. And it’s a hell of a way to go.”
“J-just—” I scrambled. “G-give me a second, okay?”
He stopped immediately, his hands still on my legs as I sat just below his pecs. I swallowed a little nervously as I looked down at him. His expression was patient and affectionate as he sat in the silence, letting me calm down a bit, brushing his thumb over my leg. “You okay, sweetheart?”
“Y-yeah,” I said nervously. “I just...have never done this before.”
He nodded. He knew I’d never really had oral sex at all before him.
“Are you sure you’re going to like it?” I asked him. “I mean, it doesn’t seem terribly comfortable.”
“Baby, I have never been more certain I would like something in my life,” he emphasized. “Believe me. I am just happy to be anywhere between your lovely thighs. But it’s important that you’re comfortable, too. So if you don’t want to do this, we don’t have to.”
“You’re sure I won’t suffocate you?”
“I’m sure,” he said. “I am very well-versed in this particular technique. And if I started to suffocate, well, I am more than capable of picking you up and off me, right?”
I nodded and bit my lip. “Right,” I said.
