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“Welike,” Jillian reminded him, rising on her knees.
“It’s the best meal I’ve ever eaten,” Cole said, his smile wicked.
“Really?” Jillian asked, easing onto him.
Slowly.
They stared into each other’s eyes, mouths open at the feel of her tightness surrounding his hardness.
Cole swore as the thick base of his erection entered her.
She dropped her head back and looked up at the ceiling, feeling her eyes glaze over with passion. She took a moment to adjust to the feel of him pressing against her walls. He throbbed inside her. She liked it—a lot.
Cole pressed his hands to her back and pulled her forward to kiss her. First, a slow press of their lips, and then he deepened it with his tongue and a guttural moan as she rocked her hips back and forth. She ended each smooth glide with a Kegel that gripped and released him. He liked that—a lot.
With her hands pressed to the sides of his face and his arms wrapped around her so tightly that her breasts flattened against his hard chest, they slowly ground against each other as they took turns sucking each other’s tongues. Sweat coated their bodies. She felt his heart pounding hard, just like her own. He lowered one arm to grip a handful of one of her round buttocks. She whimpered into his mouth.
“So good,” he moaned, his eyes searching hers.
She nodded with urgency before she licked at his mouth and suckled his bottom lip. “Damn good,” she agreed, stopping to clutch and release his inches with her walls.
“Jillian,” he moaned, leaning back against the sofa and drawing her forward with him.
She rose slightly on her knees and took the lead in riding home. Nice and slow. Wicked and deliberate. She always wanted to give as good as she got, and the truth was that Cole Cress wasthebest lover she had ever had. Attentive. Passionate. Lengthy. It was nothing after a long night of numerous climaxes for her to beg him to claim his own happy ending to bring the passionate torture to an end. It was commonplace for them to sex each other to sleep and then have him wake her not long after for more.
His stamina was beyond impressive.
And addictive.
She broke the kiss to look at him with soft eyes and a hint of a smile. “I really like having sex with you,” she whispered.
“Same,” he agreed.
“And the best part,” Jillian said, quickening the back-and-forth motion of her hips.
“What?”
“Climaxing while you’re inside me.”
She felt his tool stiffen.
“Same,” he said, lifting his head to capture her mouth with his own.
Together they moved in unison, fast and hard, as they drove each other headfirst into the electrifying white-hot spasms of their climaxes. Moans. Hoarse cries. Hurried and frantic movements. Mindless falls into the hot abyss together. Shaken. Stirred.
With one last high-pitched cry, Jillian collapsed against him and rested her forehead against the top of the sofa as he rubbed her back and pressed kisses to her shoulder.
The aftermath of their fiery connection had them both sweaty and spent.
Ding-dong.
Jillian frowned at the sound as she raised her head.
“Not Leon I hope,” Cole quipped, a teasing light in his electric eyes.
She sat upright and lightly pinched one of his nipples. “You’re sexier than you are funny, Cress,” she said, rising to walk over to the door where she kept a tablet on a small metal table in the corner. On the screen was the video feed from her doorbell. And she was looking at the face of Nicolette Cress.
“It’s your mother,” Jillian whispered, her heart pounding at the shock as she galvanized into action, picking up their trail of clothing.
