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I'd never been hungrier. As I started to move, I held her jaw and looked into her eyes. She held my gaze, working her body in time to mine. I slipped a finger into her mouth and she bit and sucked as my cock worked hard to find her core.
"You fuck me so perfectly, Cole."
"Say my name again, El."
"Cole. I need you to come in me. Right now."
I kissed her breast, filling my mouth with her nipple, making her sigh with sensation, then hooked my hands under her ass as I felt my own climax start to grow. "I'm going to fill you up.”
"Don't you dare pull out," she breathed. "I want your cock in me forever."
I thrust harder, and then, as I kissed her filthy mouth, I exploded in her, with such force that my whole body shuddered and shook. "Fuck," I said through gritted teeth. "Holy fucking fuck."
Elara clung to me. She looked up at me, eyes big and bright as the moon.
I felt her vulnerability, and I held her close.
Trepidation welled up inside me, but I tried to keep my voice casual when I asked, "So, do you want to stay over?"
Elara's eyes flicked away from mine, the uncertainty mirrored in their depths. "I think it's best if things stay casual between us."
Reluctantly, I nodded in agreement. "Okay. Sure. Casual it is."
She let go of me with a long sigh and I helped her gather her things.
"See you in the morning?" she asked.
"Of course. I'll take you over to the bar before I head to Goldharbor Bay."
"Great."
Then she left, taking Anthony with her, and I was all alone with nothing but a shit-ton of pizza to fill the emptiness inside me.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Elara
For the first time since I'd arrived back at Bluehaven Beach, the sky wasn't clear. I looked up at the thin layer of gray cloud. "I think rain is coming.”
Cole nodded. “Good thing you helped me fix that leak." Weirdly, he started to hum. Why was he in such a good mood this morning? Was he pleased that things were coming to an end between us? Maybe he felt like a free man.
He was driving me into town in his old pickup. I knew the journey by heart, including each spot where he sped up and slowed down. I could even tell when he’d shift gears.
Ever since my disastrous interview, I felt like my tether to my hopes and dreams had been cut. Now, I was floating away, making decisions randomly, with no idea of what I actually wanted or needed.
Like telling Cole we should stop seeing so much of each other. I guess part of me was trying to test him, somehow. To see if that’s what he wanted, too. How dumb was that? The second I’d mentioned having “feelings” he’d agreed with me that the fling was pretty much over.
I kinda got the impression that he couldn’t wait for me to leave Bluehaven Beach. He seemed so excited every time he talked about me going. He had even hurried up work on the bar in the hopes of getting me out faster. Maybe I’d given him a taste for having flings, and he was already planning on finding someone younger and even more casual than me.
"I can't stay too long this morning," Cole said, oblivious to my inner turmoil. "Gotta meet Dad at the new project."
"Good his back's better."
"For now. I keep reminding him to take it easy, but I don't think he realizes how old he is."
"I bet you'll be the same when you're older."
"Shit, you mean I'm actually gonna get older than I already am?"
