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Isee the wheels spinning in his head. He pulled away from me and he’s pacing the kitchen. I can’t believe I told him what was going on in my life, but man did it feel amazing to get that off my chest. I want to fall into a puddle on the floor and sob at the relief I feel from telling someone my biggest secret.
“Seriously, Cole. Stop stressing about this. What’s done is done. I’ve accepted that this is my life,” I tell him, making him stop to turn and look at me.
“I refuse to accept this, Charlie. I know I've been a dick to you. I know we can’t stand each other most of the time, but I can’t let this happen.” He stalks towards me; my hands grip the counter in anticipation.
“You’re mine, and I fight for what’s mine,” he says before pressing his lips to mine.
This kiss feels like it’s taking the oxygen from my lungs. It’s like he’s worried that this will be his last chance to feel my lips against his.
His hands grip the back of my thighs, lifting me up and sitting me on the counter.
“You’ll always be mine,” he growls, his lips traveling from my mouth down my neck.
My body is so responsive to him. Arching into his touch, my head falls back in ecstasy.
I don’t say anything when he tugs at the bottom of my shirt. I just put my hands in the air so he can pull it off me.
He buries his face in my chest, pulling my nipple between his teeth before blowing and sucking.
“Cole,” I moan.
He grips the waistband of my shorts, pulling them off me, leaving me naked on the countertop––bare for him.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says, and the way he says it makes me believe it.
He’s looking at me like I’m someone he’s been searching for his entire life. If I didn’t know any better, I’d almost say he’s looking at me like he’s in love.
His hands push my knees apart, and he kneels down, his face aligned with my pussy. I don’t have time to fathom what’s happening before he swipes his tongue over my center, making me gasp.
“You’re so fucking wet, princess,” he says, pumping a finger inside of me before leaning down and swiping his tongue across me again.
I can feel my body spasm. I press my knees against his head, my fingers digging into the countertop.
“Fuck, Cole,” I cry out.
I feel myself come crashing down, and he pulls away, wiping his mouth with a smirk.
“Are you going to fuck me? Or just stare at me?” I ask him, making him grin.
“Oh, I’m planning to fuck you thoroughly,” he says, gripping my hips.
He pulls me to the edge of the counter forcefully, before pushing inside of me.
“Fuck, you feel amazing.” He groans.
He pushes in and out. Slowly. It’s almost agonizing. This isn’t normal sex for us. This feels deeper. It’s not a frenzy. It’s not coming from anger.
He’s fucking me with feeling, and that’s something I’ve never felt with him before. It’s something I’ve never felt before at all.
He grips the back of my head, pulling me to his mouth, crashing his lips onto mine. I can taste myself on him, and it makes me feel insane.
“Charlie,” he moans against my mouth, pumping into me harder.
Each moan, each breath, each stolen kiss bringing us closer together.
It occurs to me that I'm falling in love with a man I’ll never have. A man I’ll never be allowed to have. The one person I had no business falling in love with.
“I’m so close, baby,” he says breathlessly against my ear.
