“Oh, Cole.”
“I like when you say my name.” His voice was deep, rough. “And damn, you’re so soft and pretty here as well.”
He stroked me, running through my slick folds, rubbing on my clit. I let my legs open more, rubbing myself on his hand.
“What do you want next, Lili?”
I met his burning blue gaze. It was hard to concentrate and think through the desire throbbing through me. “You. I want you.”
He let out a growl, then one thick finger pushed inside me. I moaned. His mouth ran along my shoulder, up my neck. I felt the scrape of his teeth.
Then, I heard a door open somewhere.
“Good morning!” Georgie’s cheery voice rang through the villa. “We’re all here to check on Lili, and we brought breakfast.”
I jolted and froze. Cole uttered a low curse, his finger still pressed deep in my body.
“I’m going to kill them.”
“They’re your friends,” I choked out.
“So?” He sounded so grumpy.
I wanted to laugh, but I also wanted to cry because I was so turned on. “I guess we’d better get dressed.”
He grunted then raised his voice. “We’ll be out in a minute.”
Battling my disappointment, I dragged in a deep breath, trying to cool my raging desire.
Then Cole stroked my clit.
I jerked, pleasure spiking through me. “Cole…”
“We have a minute, sunshine. Not going to leave you hanging.”
“I can?—”
He pushed another finger inside me, and I moaned. Dimly, I was aware of pots clanking and voices talking out in the kitchen, but all my focus was on the man in front of me. The man playing my body like it was his favorite instrument.
I gripped his bicep, my fingers digging in. He kept stroking me, sending me up in flames.
“Ride my hand, Lili.”
My hips moved. I couldn’t have stopped even if I wanted to.
“Hurry up, you two,” Landon bellowed.
My head turned toward the door, my movements faltering.
“Look at me,” Cole ordered.
My head whipped back, my gaze locking with his.
“Focus on me. Focus on what I’m doing to you.”
His fingers kept stroking, and my hips started moving again.
“It’s just you and me.”
