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She reached between them to grip his inches—gasping at the heat and the hardness.
He hissed in pleasure as she stroked him. With a grunt, he rolled his hips, thrusting his tool against her palm as he wildly licked at her breasts. “Jillian... Jillian... Jillian,” he moaned.
“Now, Cole,” she gasped, needing him to ease the throbbing ache of desire. “Now.”
He honored her demand and used his narrow hips to guide his smooth tip into her swiftly with one deep thrust.
She cried out and arched her back at the feel of him. The hardness. The heat. The perfect snug fit. The strokes. She ached and pulsed in places she had ignored as she had longed for only his touch and denied seeking pleasure with anyone else. And in the heat, it all was so achingly familiar. She leaned into it. Accepting the unique connection they shared—setting aside doubts and any promises or deals made to claim her desire for this man. Along with her passion, her heart swelled with emotion for him as she felt the wave of her climax rise.
No longer could she deny the truth to herself or to him. “I love you, Cole,” she whimpered as she gasped with each of his deep, long, and strong strokes. “I love yousomuch.”
Cole stiffened and stopped midstroke. Sweat dripped from his body onto hers as he stared at her.
Still releasing deep breaths with his hardness deep inside her as she clutched and released him with her walls, she looked up. Her eyes searched his as she waited for the next words that would come out of his beautiful mouth.
“Don’t do that, Jillian,” Cole said, his voice stern.
Damn.
There was no more glorious sight to Cole than Jillian naked, her eyes glazed, mouth panting, and breasts pointed high, his hardness buried deep within her. But she’d ruined it with her declaration of love. The very last thing he wanted was to be toyed with or placated.
When he’d first spotted Jillian with another man, his undeniable jealousy had rushed at him. It had conquered any other emotion and distracted him from his work. Thoughts of another man enjoying her sexuality had plagued him.
“Do what?” she asked as she continued to use the inner walls of her intimacy to clutch and release his inches.
“Use the love card,” he countered with a quickness. “You didn’t love me. Love would’ve led to you choosing me and not a job.”
“I do love you. I didn’t realize it until I’d lost you—”
“Tossed me aside,” he countered.
“Cole, I didn’t know,” she said, sitting upright to press kisses to his chin and mouth. “I thought we could just walk away from each other and it would mean nothing, but it does. I can’t stop thinking of you and missing you and wanting you. I dream of you inside me. Deeply. So deep. Just like now.”
Her words, kisses and touches were irrefutable. His body was caught in her trap and he didn’t want to escape. Her tongue dipped inside his mouth and touched his. That caused him to shiver. She began to work her hips back and forth, sending her sliding on his inches. He got harder.
“Jillian,” he moaned into her mouth as he gripped her hips.
She pressed her lush breasts against his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Did you miss me, Cole?” she asked, looking into his eyes.
He refused to answer even as he enjoyed the feel of her core easing back and forth on him.
Jillian kissed a trail to his ear and sucked the lobe. “Do you forgive me, Cole?” she whispered.
He shivered but bit down on his bottom lip to keep quiet.
“Don’t you want me back, Cole?” she asked as she eased her core to his throbbing tip and paused to kiss it with her lips before easing down onto him again.
He flung his head back and released a hoarse cry. She knew all too well how sensitive his tip was.
Jillian smiled as she drew her knees up to her shoulders, causing her walls to tighten along on his hardness.
He drew his lips into a circle and gave her a long stare he knew was intense. “Jillian...” he warned.
“Oh, so youcantalk,” she said lightly before circling her hips clockwise and then counterclockwise.
Just the sight of the snakelike movement of her hips was an enticing as the feel of her. He winced as he pressed his hands to his face. No one knew his body, and how to arouse him, like Jillian. But, in turn,heknew her just as well. And he felt like being a little more in control.
He had to, or Jillian would know the truth that he could no longer deny.
