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There’s a tap on the door. “Kate?” I whip around, staring at the door, waiting for him to come in.
“Yes, um—give me a minute, I will be out.” My voice cracks. I grab a washcloth and run cold water over it, then hurriedly try to ease my burning skin. I take a few deep breaths, but if it’s possible, I’m getting more worked up. I abandon the washcloth. It’s hopeless. I walk to the bathroom door and gingerly open it. Cole is sitting on the bed, taking off his shoes and socks. His suit coat and tie already discarded, and his shirt unbuttoned. He steals my breath away. How did I ever get this lucky?
Hearing the door creak, Cole stands up. “Kate…”
“Cole,” I whisper, “I’m nervous.”
“Baby, it’s okay. It’s me, your husband.” My husband, I say to myself with a smile.
“Will you close your eyes?” I’m so childish, he’ll never agree.
“Okay, they’re closed.”
“Promise?”
“Yes, baby, I promise.”
“I open the door to find Cole standing with his head down, his eyes closed.
“No peaking.” My breath is ragged, and it comes out in a wispy pant. When I’m in front of him, I reach out a hand, stroking it along his muscled stomach. I feel him tense and his skin warms under my touch. I run both hands up his torso and then wrap them around his neck. “Open your eyes,” I breathe over his lips.
Cole’s head comes up and his eyes flutter open. He steps back, taking me in. I fidget and try to bring my arms up over me, but Cole stills me, holding my arms. “No, you’re beautiful.” His arms come around me, settling on my behind. He covers his mouth over mine, kissing me. My hands roam inside his shirt and I push it off his shoulders. Cole walks me backwards until my calves hit a chair. He dips his head, kissing and nipping along my collarbone, leaving a wake of blistering heat. He kisses down my sternum, kneeling in front of me. He undoes one ribbon and then the other and my panties fall away. Cole runs his hands up the inside of my thighs, but he doesn’t linger. He grabs my hips, turning me around. His hands caress my bottom and I feel a sting, followed by a rush of pleasure.
“You bit me!”
“Mmm, delightful.” Cole’s hands skim up my stomach, and he stands, turning to face me. His long fingers tease my breasts and my nipples tighten, puckering in response. He nips at one through the sheer fabric. His arm comes around me and he presses into me. I feel him hard against me. I try to undo his pants, but my hands shake, and I can’t grasp the hook. His hands cover mine, and he helps undo them. I run my finger around the waistband of his pants and briefs, slowly drawing them down, kneeling in front of him. His erection comes free, straining in front of me. I run my fingers lightly from the base to the tip. I lick my lips at the temptation in front of me. But Cole grabs my shoulders, hauling me up, grabbing me by the waist. Lifting me up, he turns us around and then sits in the chair.
My eyes go wide, my heart racing with anticipation. “On the chair?”
Cole’s fingers trail up my arms. “Isn’t this the position you wanted to try from the book?”
“Cole, I…” my cheeks burn with desire, I turn my head away. “I didn’t think we would really try it.”
“Here…” Cole pulls the wine bottle from the bucket on the dresser. It’s wet and the water drips down my neck and chest. It’s cold but feels good. He tips the bottle to my mouth, and I tilt my head, letting the sweet crisp liquid slide down my throat. “Better?” He puts the wine back on the dresser.
I nod, too afraid my voice will give away my anxiousness. “As much as I love you in this, I need to feel your skin against mine.”
He undoes the bow in the middle and it comes undone. Cole slides the thin straps down my shoulders. I let go of my hold on him and let the top fall to the floor. His fingers stroke down my sternum to my stomach and back up. He takes each of my breasts in his hands, massaging gently, brushing the pads of his thumbs against each taut peak. I groan, letting my head fall on his shoulder. He lowers his mouth to my puckered nipple, darting his tongue out, licking lightly across it. Surges of pleasures course to my center. I arch my back and grind my hips against Cole. His hands skim down my sides; one holds me close, the other slips lower, caressing my sex. He slides a finger inside me and I moan with pleasure.
He nips my ear lobe. “I think you’re ready.”
Cole places my arms around his neck, then wraps his arms around my back, pressing me to him and lifting me up. I support some of my weight on my tiptoes. He enters me slowly, lowering me down onto him. “Cole,” I breathe, as my body fills with electric pleasure.
The way we’re positioned gives me an overwhelming feeling, like he’s touching every part of me. This is what it feels like to be one with Cole, to be completely connected to the person you love and have pledged your life to.
“Are you okay?”
“Hmm,” I hum. “You’ve consumed me, body and soul.” Cole’s lips envelop mine. He flicks his tongue out across my teeth. I open wanting more. He doesn’t disappoint, stroking his hot silken tongue into my mouth. I capture it, sucking lightly, and he makes a low, rough noise. His fingers grip my hips, driving them down and thrusting forward. I groan into Cole’s mouth at the rush of ecstasy that spreads through my body, engulfing me like wildfire.
“Hold on baby,” Cole croons softly, “we’re just getting started. I got a little carried away, try lifting yourself up.” I slowly raise up on my toes until I feel only the tip of Cole’s length inside me. Cole holds my hips, easing me back down him. When I’m almost settled on his knees, he thrusts into me. Hot radiating pleasure overtakes me. My head falls back and my fingers dig into Cole’s back. We move together as one, finding a rhythm, like a slow pulsing electronic song.
This week has been a roller coaster; so many ups and downs, twists and turns, we fell too fast; that’s for sure. But we’re here together. We are one, lovers, husband, and wife. Whatever this life throws at us, we’ll survive it and overcome it as long as we do it together. I love Cole. I’ve pledged him my life. I will never turn my back on that promise. “I love you,” I breathe as the fire of pleasure inside begins to overtake me.
“Eyes on me, baby. I love you Kate, you’re mine, always and forever,”
“Cole,” his name comes out in a continuous pant, hot white. Light flashes behind my eyes and I cry out as my body’s consumed in ecstasy.
Cole continues to move inside me, drawing out my pleasure. His arms wrap tightly around me, melding our sweat slicked bodies together. “Katie,” he rasps out as he climaxes.
