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"Should I take my panties off, too?" she asked, slipping her thumbs under the dark, gossamer-thin, waistline.
"No. I want to take those off."
I fell to my knees, grabbed her hips, and tugged her close to me. Breathing quickly, I kissed her flat stomach then bit the top of her panties and tugged, letting them fall to the floor. I felt her hands wind their way into my hair, gripping tight as I threaded my tongue delicately between the lips of her sex.
Her taste was sublime. Sweet and fresh, like sea salt and soft caramel. I ate her up like a man who hadn’t eaten a meal in years. My tongue slipped over her like silk over glass.
“Cole,” she murmured. “That feels—"
Words failed her as I moved the tip of my tongue over the raised hardness of her clit, drawing stars and hearts over the source of her pleasure.
Pushed apart by my arms, her legs started to quiver and quake as I softly sucked, and when I pushed my tongue deep into her, she gasped again. She was so wet, so warm. My strokes were long and slow. Deliberate. I wanted to take her to the edge slowly, make her squirm, and pay her back for all the torture she'd put me through just by being so fucking perfect.
And squirm she did.
“Cole, I’m c-close,” she panted.
My patience was already flagging. I wanted more of her, was desperate to bury myself in her, so deep that she never quite forgot the feeling.
I picked her up again, then carried her into my room and threw her down on my bed. I parted her legs once more and leaned over her like a hungry wolf. I pushed my fingers into her as I licked her clit and made her say my name again and again.
When the pleasure broke her, her body bucked and her pussy gripped my fingers like a vice. Instantly, my cock throbbed with envy. I kissed her long and deep on the mouth and whispered, "I'm not done yet."
"I'm seeing stars," she whispered.
"Watch ’em dance, baby."
I reached into my bedside table and grabbed the condom Ethan had given me just a few days ago. My pants came off and the condom went on.
It felt good to be above her, resting the tip of my cock against her entrance for a moment. "I've been wanting this so badly," I breathed, as I pushed my way into her.
Her mouth opened wide as I tried to take it slow. “Oh man, that feels . . .” Once again, words failed her as she bit down on her lip and her eyes rolled back in her head.
"I told you this was dangerous."
She felt so fucking good, so tight and wet, so warm and ready for me. I kissed her again, pushing farther into her.
She moaned as I went all the way in, then she gently bit my ear, and said, "You feel as big as the whole world, Cole McCoy."
"I am the whole fucking world," I whispered as I withdrew slightly, feeling her hold on to my ass, trying to push me back in.
I waited a moment, savoring the tension, and then I thrust into her.
I felt her legs wrap around me as I started to rock inside of her. This was what I'd been craving. This was what I'd needed. All it took for me to feel this good—the best I'd felt for decades—was to reach out and take what I wanted. One taste. One fucking incredible perfect taste.
Her fingernails dug into the skin of my back, pulling me closer as she arched her back, reaching for me, pulling me deeper into her. The warmth of her body, the slick wetness of her, the tightness of her grip, it was all too much. A heady cocktail that had me drunk.
Free will was a myth.
We were just chemical reactions, puppets dancing on strings, following a script written into our cells. Long lines of inescapable code. Whether we tried to break the chain or not, the end result was always the same. Because the code existed before we even began.
I gazed down at Elara, marveling at the perfect design of her, every curve and plane shaped by the laws of evolution. We were puzzle pieces, designed to fit together seamlessly. And fit together we did, two halves finally becoming whole, just as nature intended.
Elara’s body coaxed more out of me than I knew I had. The force of her hips pushing back against my thrusts was like a tide. And then, the tide overwhelmed me.
I gripped her tight and she gripped back, and as I emptied myself into her, she squirmed and moaned, pulling my lust deep into her core as though it was necessary for her survival.
Finally, I opened my eyes to see her staring back at me.
