His own arousal was at a fever pitch, and he knew he couldn’t wait another moment before diving into her.
He crawled up her body, aligned his cock up to her entrance, and thrust every inch into her, making them both moan.
He paused a moment to savor the feeling and rested his forehead on her shoulder. “Fuck, baby, nothing has ever felt this good.”
She lifted her hips as much as she could and kept pleading with him to move.
“All right, baby.” He started moving in and out of her in slow, even glides. That lasted a minute before he felt the tingling start at the base of his spine, telling him he wouldn’t last long.
He felt her tighten on his cock but struggled against the heightened arousal coursing through his body.
“Come for me, baby,” he murmured against her temple.
She cried out, but he could tell she fought against coming.
He reached under her and swiped some of the cum sliding out of her and thrust two of his large fingers into her ass.
A scream burst from her throat, and it seemed to fill the room. When he let himself go, his moan echoed off of hers.
He listened as they both struggled to calm their breathing. When he felt he had enough strength, he pulled out of her and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
“I’ll be right back,” he said.
He washed his hands in the bathroom and then wet a cloth. When he walked back into the bedroom, she was asleep. He looked down at her, and it felt like his heart would burst because of the overwhelming feeling of love he felt for this woman. He never thought he’d experience this depth of emotion for anyone.
He gently wiped the sweat and cum off of her before tossing the cloth aside and sliding into bed. He gathered her into his arms and pressed his lips against the top of her head.
“Jesus, baby, I love you so much it scares me,” he whispered.
She fidgeted.
“Shh, I’ve got you. Sleep. I’m going to want you a few more times tonight,” he told her.
Cole loved her late into the night. His hands never left her. He bathed her once to help with any soreness, but they ended up fucking against the wall of the shower.
They both watched as the sun crept up over the horizon. He wanted desperately to fuck her again before they left, but they were both beyond sore, and he needed to give her a break.
Both were content just to be together, just being able to touch each other.
Chapter Twenty-Four
“You ready?”
Emily tucked her shirt into her jeans. Both were still wet and clammy.
Cole laughed at the face she made.
“I know this is uncomfortable, but we’ll only be in them a few minutes. Just until we get back home.”
Emily chuckled. “I’m looking forward to a hot shower and dry clothes very much.”
Cole pulled her into his arms and slammed his mouth down over hers. Both moaned as the kiss deepened. Cole lifted his head when they were both breathless. He smiled when she opened her eyes.
“I love you,” he told her.
A flush ran across her face as she raised a hand and let her fingertips glide against the beard that was starting to grow.
“I love you, too. So much it scares me.”