Page 38 of Vanessa’s Bravery

Cole met her gaze, stunned into silence for a moment. “That’s why you feel so hot… you’re in heat.”

Her cheeks flushed in an even deeper red if that was possible.

“Yes, I’m in heat. You must know what I need now.”

She moistened her lips, and the seductive movement sent all his blood from his brain to his groin.

“I do.” He wrapped both arms around her and drew her close to him, before pressing his lips to her mouth.

This time, when her hands were on his waistband, he didn’t stop her and allowed her to open his pants and shove them down. Meanwhile, he tugged at her top and lifted it, then interrupted the kiss to pull the garment over her head. He reached for the waistband of her flowery skirt, and realized that it was elastic, making it easy to pull down. It gathered around her feet.

Cole kicked off his shoes, so he could take off his pants completely, then fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, but only managed to open the top three.

“Fuck it!” he cursed and pulled his shirt over his head, then tossed it on the floor.

Vanessa was still wearing her bra and panties. Today they were black, and she looked sexier than ever. When he felt Vanessa’s hands on his boxer briefs, he sucked in a breath. She lifted her eyes and met his. Without breaking eye contact she shoved his boxer briefs down and he helped her until the garment fell to the floor, and he could step out of it.

Slowly, Vanessa made a step back and lowered her gaze to his groin. He followed her gaze to where his twin erections curved toward his navel.

“They’re beautiful,” she whispered breathlessly.

She touched his upper cock with her fingertips, making him shudder with pleasure, before she wrapped her hand around it, cradling him gently. His eyes fell shut, and his head tipped back, and every worry he’d ever had about Vanessa not accepting him disappeared into thin air.

“I have one more question,” she said.

“You can ask me anything.”

“When did you get your second cock?”

He opened his eyes and met her gaze. For a second, he hesitated, because he knew that she would understand the implications of his answer. But he couldn’t keep this from her. “This morning, less than twelve hours after we had sex in your brother’s house.”

“Oh!” A puff of air rushed from her lungs.

Cole tipped her chin up with his thumb and forefinger. “We’re meant for each other, but I don’t want you to feel pressured into anything you don’t want. I can wait. You’re so young.” She couldn’t be older than twenty-three or twenty-four.

“I’m not as young as I look,” she protested. “And I know exactly what I want.”

“What do you want?”

“Right now? I want to suck your cocks.”

He gasped. He hadn’t expected that. “Fuck!”

She chuckled, already lowering herself, but he snatched her and lifted her into his arms. “How about we have sex in my bedroom for a change?”

“Okay, but I get to suck your cocks first,” she insisted.

As he carried her into his bedroom, he laughed out loud. “Do you seriously think that I would turn that down?” Not a chance in hell.

In the bedroom, he set Vanessa down on her feet.

“Lie down,” she demanded, giving him a little push so he fell backward onto the king-size bed.

Cole watched as Vanessa kicked off her shoes, reached behind her back and opened the clasp of her bra. Like a stripper, she peeled the garment from her body, revealing her perfect breasts. When she hooked her thumbs into her panties and freed herself from them, his mouth went dry, and he felt both his cocks twitch in excitement.

“I’ve never been so turned on in my life,” Cole confessed.

Vanessa lowered herself onto the bed and cast a knowing look at his groin. “That’s pretty evident.” She licked her lips.