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Before I can respond, she kisses me. I groan, her bold initiative a surprising turn-on. It’s as if she’s as lost to this as I am.
We dive into a passionate frenzy of tongues and biting lips, losing ourselves in a desperate pursuit of pleasure. I swiftly maneuver us, flipping our bodies around until Amber's back presses against the white wall of my apartment. Her hand reaches out to remove my shirt, the fabric falling away without complaint.
My fingers trace the path to the zipper of her dress, a silent request lingering in the air. "May I?" I want to explore her, I want her voice to plead in sinful whispers and cry out in throes of pleasure for me, but I need to know first if she really wants this.
Her eyes widen with a fleeting surprise, a nod of approval follows. Without a moment's hesitation, I ease the zipper downward, allowing her dress to fall off her body.
I should have guessed, given the style of her dress and its sleeveless design, but the revelation catches me off guard. There, before me, she stands braless with only a tantalizing red lace thong hugging her hips, leaving little to the imagination.
I step back, my breath hitching as I take in every inch of her body. The mere thought of Ryan letting go of all this beauty seems unfathomable; there has to be something inherently wrong with him. Sensing her slight unease under my intense gaze, I swiftly close the distance between us. "You’re breathtaking, Amber."
I press a light kiss to her forehead, trailing a teasing path over her nose and along her cheek. Finally, our lips meet once more, igniting a passionate connection that sends electricity coursing through my veins. Reluctantly, I pull away, my gaze fixed on her flustered expression.
Without breaking eye contact, I slowly drop to my knees. She seems on the verge of protest, but there’s a hunger in her gaze that mirrors my lust. "May I?" I whisper, my fingers hovering near the delicate lace that adorns her skin, barely grazing the surface as I await her response. "Please?"
Chapter3
Amber
The warmth of Cole’s fingertips brushing against the skin of my waist travels to the middle of my thighs, the moisture between my legs intensifying. So do the butterflies deep in my belly.
"Please?" he whispers. His Adam's apple shifts slightly as he swallows, his hooded gray eyes relentless in burrowing into mine. Never in my wildest dreams have I imagined finding myself in this position, having a man as attractive as Cole on his knees, begging to touch me.
Is this really okay? Ryan would never... I cut the train of thought short. Screw Ryan, he can take a backseat because right now I've got Cole, a tall drink of water with smoldering gray eyes, right here, ready to give me a good time. No overthinking.
I nod slowly, the pace of my heart quick and turbulent.
"Use your words, Amber.” A grin tugs at the corners of his moist pink lips, lighting his beautiful features and making them even more breathtaking. “My dick's not in your mouth yet."
As a flush spreads across my cheeks, I can't help but find him maddeningly sexy.
I mumble under my breath, "Go ahead," looking away from his eyes, trying to focus on anything else in the room.
"Thank you," he whispers. He moves closer, his warm breath fanning my skin, sending shivers down my legs. Every movement he makes exudes an undeniable sensuality, holding my senses in a chokehold.
He casually tugs at my underwear, pulling the lace down my thighs till it delicately reaches my ankles. His fingers trace the curve of my right foot gently, then he taps it. Without uttering a word, his intentions become clear.
My attention refocuses on him as I delicately lift my right leg. With a gentle grip, he pulls my ankle over his shoulder, positioning himself closer. Softly, his lips find their way to my inner thigh, fueling the rush of heat coursing through my body. The sensation intensifies as he continues his tantalizing exploration along the sensitive skin of my thighs.
Suppressing the sounds that threaten to escape my throat, I bite down on my lip. I don't want to give away my heightened sensitivity to his touch. A sudden twinge of pain on my thigh shatters my resolve, and a soft moan escapes my lips.
His teeth lightly graze my skin, sending tingles racing through my thighs as his tongue caresses the bite mark. It's all too much; the teasing is driving me crazy.
"Cole," I gasp, attempting to focus on my words rather than the tantalizing path his tongue is tracing towards my vagina.
"Hmm," his response resonates through my core as his tongue finally meets my most sensitive spot. The intensity builds, pushing me closer to the edge.
He licks, he swirls, he sucks; every sensitive inch of my heat, driving me crazy with every little move. I arch my back, giving him better access, letting the sensuality consume me completely.
"Cole, please," I gasp, his tongue thrusting into the walls of my pussy, pushing me further into the clutches of insanity.
My knees buckle, weakening under his assault, and I fiercely grasp his hair, pulling him impossibly closer to my heat. He hums once more, this time deeper, momentarily blurring my vision. I’m so close, so close.
Cole pulls away and I look at him. Rising from his kneeling position, he gently lifts my right thigh, encircling it around his waist. I feel the intrusion immediately, the large, hard length pressing my heat. His eyes lock onto my lips while his other hand secures my remaining leg. With a fluid motion, he lifts me, pressing my back against the wall.
"You're so damn tasty," he whispers, his breath warm against my skin.
I can't help but wrap my hands around his neck, fingers entangling in his dark tresses as he leads us down the hall. Our mouths fuse together in a passionate kiss, an electrifying connection that sets my body ablaze.
