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Lyla

Cole’s lips on mine is an instant fan on the fire that’s been burning since I last had him. His soft lips contradict the roughness of his beard and only turn me hotter. I’m burning from the inside out with need for this man. No man has every treated me the way Cole has.

Tonight was like a magical dream of every best date known to man, and he did it all for me. I’m bursting with emotions I’ve never felt before and so fucking turned on I’m going full porn star on him right now. Inside his room he breaks our kiss, still holding me by my thong-exposed ass as he smiles and tosses me on the bed.

Excitement, anticipation, and nerves are all getting to me, and I giggle like a ditz, not being able to help myself. He stands at the end of the bed, staring at me like a starved man in front of an all you can eat buffet, his eyes roaming my body as I pull my dress higher and higher. I sit up and pull the silk fabric over my head, exposing my bare breasts, and toss the dress to a chair by his window.

“You are so damn sexy.”

I slide my thong down and throw it at him with a smile as I stretch out before him completely exposed, vulnerable for only him and loving the way his eyes roam over every inch of me like he’s on the edge of losing control. He works his suit jacket off, and I crawl over slowly on my knees and start working the top button of his shirt and watch his Adam’s apple bob with a thick swallow. Looking into his eyes, I bite my lip, and his mouth crushes mine in a searing kiss that makes me feel drunk. I release the last button, our kiss breaks, and he shrugs off his shirt as I make quick work of losing his belt and push his pants down to the floor. My hands can’t help but roam his incredible abs, chiseled chest, and beefy biceps. His body is smooth, perfectly waxed, and totally unexpected from such a lumberjack of a man. He cups his large hands around my face and gently holds me while pushing me back to the bed. Once again, I’m lying before him in a sexual offering and never in my life have I ever felt so beautiful and so wanted.

I watch as Cole pushes his boxer briefs down and off, and in a blink, he’s covering my body with his. That soft mouth on my neck spreading wet kisses all over and I moan, not caring how overeager I might sound. I remind myself this is Cole. I’m safe and I can let loose and give him everything I have and know I’ll be okay. I realize in this moment that I trust him.

He sucks my nipple into his mouth, and my fingers pull his hair, wanting more. He presses his impressive erection against me, and I go crazy with need. My body feels like a volcano about to erupt. So hot and heavy and in dire need of release. His generous mouth continues a trail across my chest; stopping in the valley between my breasts, he pushes my girls together around his face, and my back arches to give him everything I can. His loud groan is like kerosene to my burning fire as he works further down my body, he licks and nibbles my breasts and ribs and finally my stomach until he looks up at me and groans again.

“Baby, I have to taste you. I want to eat you and never come up for air. Is that okay with you?”

“Fuck yes. Please!” I whine, still bucking my hips against him shamelessly. He lays his strong arm across my hips, stopping my movements, and I widen my legs for him.

“Damn, baby, you are so wet. Your pretty pussy is shining just for me.”

His sexy words send goosebumps across my body. Before I can agree, his hot tongue is sliding up my folds and circling my clit. I scream out in pure pleasure as fireworks shoot through my veins. Relentlessly, he works my clit with his tongue and reaches up for my right breast, squeezing and kneading it, building me up until he pushes a finger inside me. The pressure is amazing, but I can’t seem to get the words out of my mouth to tell him. I’m right on the edge and want so badly to fall over into bliss. Another finger pumps inside me and to my surprise I’m pushing back against it.

Never in my sexual life have I ever allowed a man’s fingers inside me. I hated the idea of it, but everything Cole does to me is magically delicious. I scream his name, and he pulls out his fingers, but before I can object, he sticks his tongue inside me and pinches my clit at the same time. I fall apart and my whole body shakes with my explosive orgasm, but his tongue doesn’t stop. He continues to lick me, slowly eating up every drop of my release as I calm down.

Breathing hard, I run my fingers into his hair and pull gently, beckoning him to my waiting kiss. No man has ever made me come before—I have always had to do it myself and be left unsatisfied—but as soon as his mouth is on mine again, I feel the build coming on stronger and stronger. I am nowhere near done with this diamond in the rough.

Our kiss is deep and unbridled, filled with longing desire to please each other. I can feel his adoration for me down to my curled toes. I push on his shoulder to get him to lie on the bed and I slide on top of him, straddling his cock and rubbing softly, our kiss never breaking. Our tongues dance and his fingers dig into my ass in such a delicious way. I arch, pushing my breasts against his bare chest, and he moans into my mouth. I start to rock against him, spreading my wetness up and down his erection. I pull back before I completely lose my mind.

“Where are your condoms?”

“Side table, first drawer,” he says then sucks my nipple in his mouth, and I moan in delight. “You taste so good, baby.”

“Hold that thought.”

I try reaching over to the table but still can’t make it. Cole notices me struggling and rolls me over onto my back while staying glued to me, like he can’t stand us not touching even for a second. His long hair falls around us, and he reaches into the drawer beside us without ever looking away from me. As though we were in our own world where we can and will do everything we ever wanted to each other. No longer a fantasy but a dream come true, right here right now. He rolls on the condom, and I spread my legs wider under him, wanting him more than I’ve ever wanted anything. I feel the pressure of his head at my entrance, and my eyes flutter closed as he slowly pushes inside me. The feeling is overwhelming in the best way. He lowers his forehead to mine.

“Look at me, baby, be here with me.” My eyes spring open and my breath is taken away by the storm of emotions swirling in Cole’s eyes. My chest aches, and I know my eyes mirror his, and the experience is out of this world. Pumping faster, he nuzzles into my neck in a sweet and intimate way as I run my fingers through his hair, holding him as close as I can. Sweat layers our bodies and our sounds fill the room.

“Oh, fuck yes, Cole, yes!”

Growling, he changes the rhythm and grabs my hip with one hand and drives harder and it’s my undoing. I come again and shake as I scream his name. He bites my shoulder, making me arch into him, and as I quake beneath him, he thrusts a few more times and stills deep inside me. I feel his cock pulsing and feel claimed. Like he’s marking me and ruining me for all other men. We ride our orgasms together, moving slowly for a long drawn-out minute.

Too soon he pulls out, removes the condom, tossing in his bedside trash can and joins me in bed. I rest my head on his chest and press my entire body up against his solid, warm muscles. A few minutes pass and we finally catch our breath. The slow rise and fall of his chest lulls me to sleep, sated and oh so satisfied.

* * *

My eyes still heavy,I feel the bed move as my body wakes up with the scent of Cole, and memories of our night together flood my mind and make me smile.

“Good morning, beautiful.” Cole said with his lips against my ear and ending it with a kiss to my lobe.

“Mmmmm,” is the only thing I could come up with in response.

As happy and joyous as I am this morning being the lucky woman waking up in his bed, I still feel nervous. The last time we were together he bailed and avoided me like a sink full of dirty dishes. I didn’t care as much then as I do now. Now if I open my eyes and he asks me to leave…I know it’ll hurt. This is all new territory for me; I’m usually long gone by now, but I want more with Cole, and I can only hope he wants that too.

Taking a deep breath, I’m greeted with the aroma of fresh coffee and his leathery cologne. Slowly I open my eyes, and I’m met with his kiss, and my laugh is swallowed when he deepens it. Suddenly I’m on fire again despite the light ache between my legs. I push my hands through his glorious hair and pull his face harder against mine, pulling his body over mine. I twist and he follows my lead and lies down as I climb him. He’s in pajama pants, but I’m still naked, and he reaches his hands between us and grips my breasts in a strong kneading, pleasing grasp. I moan into his mouth and quickly break the kiss and work my way down his body.

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