He groaned and looked at the ceiling.
I scooched closer, then touched my hand to his chest. My finger traced over the wolf. “Cole…”
“You got hurt again last night.”
“I didn’t. Drugged, yes, but I slept all night and I promise I feel fine today. Don’t people pay good money for ketamine infusions?”
He grunted, then his hand captured my wrist.
Okay, maybe it was too soon to joke about me getting drugged. God, he was going to push me away.Again. I stared down at the blue sheets.
I heard him sigh. “What do you want?”
I blinked and looked up. “What?”
“Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you.”
My lips parted and I stared at him. “Do you mean it?”
His gaze was on my mouth. “I mean it.”
This time, I pressed both hands to his chest. I could have what I wanted for once? “I can touch you?”
“Yes.” His voice was gritty.
I let my hand drift down his body, over the hard ridges of his abs. They tensed under my touch, and I felt a punch of giddiness. I affected this man. My touch affected him. I glanced down at that tempting bulge again.
I bit my lip. “Do you want this too?”
“Sunshine, you’re staring at the proof of that.”
“Anything I want?” I whispered.
“Anything I can give you, sunshine.”
I licked my lips and heard him groan again. “I want…to suck you.”
His big body went solid. “You want?—?”
“To suck your cock.”
“Fuck.”
I watched that bulge get even bigger. Then I reached for his waistband, excitement was a warm fizz inside me. I was finally going to touch Cole.
I pushed his trousers down as far as I could and his cock sprang free.
My eyes widened. I’d caught a glimpse when I’d seen him in the shower. I knew he was big.
But he was really big.
“Touch me, Lili.”
He was lying there, muscles tense, his eyelids hooded as he watched me.
I scrambled closer and wrapped one hand around his thick cock.
He groaned. I skimmed my fingers down his length. He was hard, but silky, and so hot. Then I lowered my head. I needed to taste him.
