Page 103 of Verdict

As he worked his way down my body, my head dropped back on a sigh, his tongue tracing a path up my inner thigh. He took his time, like he had all damn morning.

My fingers tangled in his hair as his hands slid beneath the hem of my shirt, warm against my skin. My body trembled as his lips moved from my mouth to my jaw, then down the sensitive curve of my neck.

“Cohen…” I breathed.

He paused just long enough to look up at me, eyes dark with promise. “What, baby?” he murmured. The morning light spilled through the curtains, casting a soft golden hue across the room as the man I loved looked at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered.

I glanced toward the hallway instinctively. “You do realize our daughter could wake up any minute,” I said. “And I have to be at the office in forty-five minutes.”

His mouth curved slowly against my skin. “Sounds like a challenge.”

My stomach flipped.

“Let’s see,” he murmured, brushing his lips along my collarbone, “how many times I can make you come before then.”

I laughed softly, and before I could respond, his hands slid lower, pulling another gasp from me. He dragged his tongue lazily through my center before pulling my clit into his mouth, causing me to arch off the bed. He dipped a finger inside, curling his finger just right as he sucked harder. Then another finger. My pussy tensed around him, I could already feel the delicious pressure beginning to build at the base of my spine.

"This may be easier than I thought… I know you're ready, baby." He dipped his head back down and picked up the pace. It didn't take long before he sent me over the edge with his name on my lips. But that didn't seem to stop him; he continued to lick and suck. I was so sensitive that I wasn't even sure if I fully came back down before the bastard pulled another one from me. My legs were shaking, breath bated. I pushed up onto my elbows and looked down at him.

His dark locks were a mess from my hands, and he wore that easy, sexy smile that drove me crazy. He glanced over at the clock on my nightstand. "That's two, Trouble. I've got a few more to take from you."

He crawled up my body and pressed his mouth to mine. I immediately opened for him as he slipped his tongue inside, and I could taste myself. I pulled his bottom lip into my mouth as he groaned. I pushed against his shoulder to get him down on the bed. He lay down and let me settle myself on top of him. I kissed his neck and down his sculpted stomach as I tugged down his joggers, taking his boxer briefs with them. His thick cock bobbed, and I licked my lips before taking him into my mouth.

Cohen dropped his head back. "Fuck, baby," he said on a sigh.

I took him to the back of my throat and then slowly licked my way from base to tip before sucking the head of his cock into my mouth. I gripped him at the base and slipped my lips down his shaft, pumping him at the same time. I glanced up; his amber eyes on fire and locked on me. His hands went to my hair and pulled as I picked up the pace.

He grabbed me underneath my arms and pulled me up his body, his cock popping out of my mouth. I frowned. "Hey! I wasn't done."

"As much as I love it when you blow me," he glanced over at the clock, "I've only got ten more minutes, and I plan to get at least another two orgasms out of you."

Chapter 30

Cohen

After I slipped her shirt off, I took both of Ava's hands in mine and held them above her head. The filtered morning light cast a warm glow across her skin as I took a moment to take her in.

I love this woman.

After all this time, she was finally mine. Years of wanting her, and I finally got out of my own damn way. I finally got the girl.

Was I still scared?

Fucking terrified.

But I knew she was worth it. She always had been.

A mischievous smile tugged at Ava's lips as her navy eyes looked up at me, “Are you going to fuck your girlfriend,” she teased, “or just stare at her, CoJo?”

I smirked, this fucking girl. I leaned down and kissed her, pouring every ounce of myself into it. I was hers. When I pulled away, she was breathless. With my knee, I nudged her thighs apart and positioned myself between them. One hand still holding her arms above her head, the other pumping my cock before I slid slowly inside of her. Her eyes closed on a sigh as I took my time.

She felt so fucking good.

Ava shifted her hips up and wrapped her legs around me. We moved together, immediately finding our rhythm. Because it had always been this easy with us. I leaned down and brushed a kiss against her collarbone. "I love you," I whispered against her soft skin.

She sighed, her eyes closed as she picked up the pace—I could tell she was close. Her pussy pulsing and clenching tightly around my cock. I hooked an arm under her leg and changed the angle, giving her better friction against her clit. Her moans intensified as I slammed into her, sending her into her third orgasm.

Ava slowly opened her eyes with a lazy smile. I released her arms, her dark waves a mess around her. Her mouth opened as if to say something, but I shifted down onto the bed, pulling her on top of me before she could get a word out. I lifted her slightly, positioned her just right, and sank her back down onto my cock.