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Then he moved his hand to her other breast and stroked her other nipple. He removed his hand and unbuttoned her shirt practically popping off each button, ripping them off, wanting to get her on the marble counter top. And he did. He brushed everything off the built-in marble island, not caring right now, being filled with heated passion and raw desire that just burned through his body. He later got her on top of the countertop, making sure she was comfortable. Wanting so badly to taste the sweetness between her legs again. He knew what he was hungry for and it wasn't pancakes. It was the sweet heated passion of Hope.

Hope groaned and moaned as he lowered his lips to her navel sucking and circling his tongue around her midsection. He savored her sweet flesh, which tasted so sensuous, as he ran his hands down her soft pubic hairs. She’d just showered and smelled of fresh Ivory soap and her natural feminine scent. He nuzzled his nose around her pubic area then he pressed his lips in between her legs as she spread them wide apart on the marble island top. He stroked her with his finger sensuously then looked up into her eyes. "God, you’re so beautiful, Hope. I love every single inch of you," he growled with delight.

He extended his wet tongue over her moistness and tickled her with his tongue, flicking back and forth as she writhed beneath him, clutching the smooth countertop as he continued to caress her with his lips. He circled around and around while he extended his hands up reaching to her full breasts massaging them and stroking her nipples then moving his hands down her body squeezing on her hips as he went in to pleasure her deeply with his tongue. Cole swirled around and French kissed her sex so much that he could taste every single drop of her. Thrusting inside her. It wasn't long before she shuddered and came right there and then. And he enjoyed taking in her juices, refreshing him and satisfying him.

Breathing heavy, he said, "Oh God, Hope, I can’t get enough of you. You've no idea what to do to me, girl.”

She got up and ripped off his shirt breathing heavily kissing him pressing her lips to his then lowering her lips and her mouth to his muscular chest and over to his nipples swirling her tongue over his nipple then to the other. It was as if they were both starved for raw passionate sex again. Even after last night's heated passion. She then lowered herself down on him and quickly and eagerly unzipped his pants. Freeing his erection. She looked into his eyes seductively. Then she lowered her head to his manhood and immediately wrapped her lips around his impressive length and he groaned with delight.

Hope bobbed her head back and forth in such a sweet style as she savored him as if it was the best thing she'd ever had, going down on him, deeper and deeper, taking him in until he could feel the back of her throat. His erection throbbing hard, he didn't think he could control himself. He knew he was going to come soon.

"Oh God, Hope. I don’t have a condom on me. We need to go back to the bedroom."

"Oh, Cole, please, I need you now. Let's go back to the room.”

It was good thing that the room wasn't too far from the kitchenette. They quickly wrapped their clothes around themselves and hurried back into her suite while kissing each other hungrily. Luckily they were in a private corridor, but at that moment the passion was so great they didn't even care if they were caught. The thought caused Cole to be even more aroused. As if the thrill of possibly being caught right there and then half naked in the hallway was intense. They caressed and kissed each other, making out as they hurried into the bedroom. He immediately used his foot to kick the door shut. While holding Hope in his arms, he then scooped her up and lifted her onto the bed. And they continued to strip off each other's clothes.

Cole reached over to the night table and grabbed a new condom packet, fumbling at first, which was so unlike him, but he just couldn't wait to penetrate Hope again. He rolled the condom over his shaft. Then his lips curled into a wicked grin as he lowered his head to hers and brushed his lips against her cheek then he moved his lips down to her lips and kissed her gently and softly and tenderly enjoying the tingling sensation of their loving touch. He slid his tongue in between her lips and intertwined for a while as he kissed her passionately and more hungrily.

He proceeded to position his erection around her soft mound of pubic hairs, as he enjoyed her soft coos of affection.

She then told him, "I want to be on top this time. I want to look into your eyes when you come, Cole.”

A wicked grin curled his lips and hers. He flipped over on his back and watched with delight as Hope climbed on top of him, straddling him while he enjoyed her warm body over him. Her big, rounded breasts bobbed up and down as she moved her body over him. Before long, he was inside of her.

Hope moved her body up and down with more energy, while her breasts continued moving up and down, bobbing. Cole arched his neck back and enjoyed Hope riding him and grinding her hips into him. He could feel himself filling her completely as she tightened around his shaft, causing a wicked sensation to rush through his entire body. He felt her juices as she came hard and fast over his shaft after grinding her hips hard into him. And soon after, his body shuddered with sweet orgasmic release, he grabbed her waist and tightened his grip around her. They both cried out in heated passion before they collapsed again into each other's arms. Breathing heavily, Cole could practically feel and hear her heartbeat in unison with his own, galloping fast and steady.

Cole pulled off the condom and grabbed a tissue from the side table then wrapped it inside and discarded it in the bin beside the bed. Before long they’d collapsed into each other's arms and he hugged her so tightly as if he never wanted to let her go—as if he was afraid that if he didn’t hold her tightly, she’d leave him. He couldn’t believe this woman made him feel this way. This had never before happened to him in his life.

He sighed at the thought. What had gotten into him? Cole adored Hope, perhaps more than he’d care to admit. And let's face it, he was addicted to her. No matter how much he’d been torn by her running out on him years earlier then holding back on why she did it, he still wanted her and desired her more than anything in the world. Cole would go stark crazy without being with Hope. Just as he’d done over these past three and a half years. But what was he going to do? Where would this leave them?

Chapter 16

In the kitchen, Cole sat down with Hope to partake of their fluffy pancakes with slices of garden-fresh strawberries and brewed coffee. The aroma of the freshly brewed coffee filled the air. They decided to eat breakfast in the conservatory instead of the private kitchen so they could enjoy the scenic waterfront view outside the windows.

Earlier when Hope had woken up again, she thought that Cole would be in bed beside her. But he was absent from the sheets, to her chagrin. She'd reached over to his side of the bed, which was warm, and the scent of his sexy cologne wafted to her nostrils like a ghostly memory of his presence. Did he have any regrets about last night and this morning?

They sat quietly eating their breakfast, the sound of the forks scraping the plates. Mia was already up and playing with her aunt Maya in the children's playroom that Cole and his brothers Chase and Brandon had built with some help from staff over the past few weeks.

"You seem so quiet this morning," Hope said softly.

“I have a lot on my mind, Hope."

“I see. Does this have anything to do with last night or this morning?"

"Well, you already know how I feel about us," he said in a low, mellow voice. “You mean the world to me, but I want more than just this great physical intimacy. I want to earn your trust.”

"I understand, Cole," she said, her voice trailing off.

He folded the paper he was reading and placed it on the table. When Hope looked at the headline on the front page, her heart sank to her stomach. It was a story about Charlie Xszykee again. Would that man ever go away? Of course that would be on Cole's mind. He trusted Charlie, his financial advisor, and he'd done away with a lot of his fortune including those of his other clients.

It was so sad that news of his other sentencing had to fall close to the holiday season with reminders of so many people who'd gone broke because of Charlie. What a terrible thing to have happened.

Hope wished she could have made it better for Cole and the rest of the Belmont family. She wished she could have reached out to Cole and hugged him. But it wasn't just the loss of funds; it was about the loss of trust.

She swallowed hard, thinking about that.

Trust was nonnegotiable to Cole. That was why Hope was so afraid of telling him about her past and what she'd done. She didn't think he’d understand what really happened and why she felt she had to run off three and a half years ago, as opposed to him finding out what type of a monster she really was, or what type of monster he was going to think she was when or if he ever found out. She had to keep that part about her life a secret. And pray that her secret would somehow die away.

"Excuse me, sir," Ted, the butler, came into the conservatory apologetically. "I'm so sorry, sir. I know you're having a private moment but there’s an urgent call for you. The person said it was very private, sir.”

"Private?" Cole repeated, looking puzzled.

"It's okay," Hope said dropping her fork at the side of her plate. She'd lost her appetite anyway and had already finished half of her dish. "Jewel’s waiting for me to pick her up so we can go to the bridal shop to do a final fitting of the dress. I need to also get Mia’s flower dress finalized. We want to get an early start before the holiday rush of shoppers get into the store." She got up from the table.

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