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I sink my teeth into his earlobe, and the moment I flick it with my tongue, he digs his fingers into my flesh whilst inhaling sharply.
He sets me down by the door and mumbles swear words when the key doesn't cooperate immediately. Seeing this massive muscular man losing his cool is one of my favorite things. He's always so in control. The second the door opens, he pulls me inside and guides me to his bedroom. Instead of walking to the bed, he moves us to another door. The moment I enter, I'm in awe. His bathroom is like walking into a secret cave where you can take refuge from the busy world outside. The shower area has black glass tiles covering it from floor to ceiling, and a stunning black marble seat floats above the floor where you can sit and rest as you shower. This, combined with frameless glass doors and statement-making handles, makes it an oasis of relaxation.
"Very impressive."
I gaze over my shoulder and see Cole leaning with his back against the floating vanity. Behind him, an enormous mirror. His eyes wander over me. "Come here."
"Why?"
"Don't tease me."
"Let me show you how I tease, Mr. Walker." My palms drift at a snail’s pace down my dress. His breathing becomes more substantial as he follows my hands, which once they arrive at the hem of my dress, crawl the fabric up to my upper thighs. His eyes burn on every inch of skin I'm revealing, but the moment it is within an inch of showing my womanhood, I stop.What does it take to make him lose his self-control?Maybe this. I slide the dress up and run two fingers over my wet folds. His knuckles turn white as he grips onto the granite sink countertop.
"Don't you dare put a finger inside what's mine."
I meet his blazing orbs. Even from this distance, it is clear a storm is brewing inside of him, and I can't help but push him.
"You mean like this?" I say, while coating two digits in my juices. In two quick steps, he closes the space, grabs both of my wrists, and holds them in between our chests. "You spicy minx. I’m gonna show you who's the boss." He moves us backward and when he's standing with his back towards the mirror, he lifts my hand and licks the essence off my fingers. It's hypnotizing to watch. "I'm going to eat your pussy. And you'll watch us in the mirror. So, spread your sexy legs."
Captivated by his words, I do as asked. With a grin, he lowers himself onto his knees. My legs tremble and my breath hitches when sensing his warm exhale against the skin of my lower abdomen. His sweet, tortuous lips place kisses on my hip and crawl slowly to where I long to feel him the most. Just then, without warning, his tongue laps across my center towards my clit. I grab his hair and moan. But just as the pleasure started, it halts. When I glance down, I meet his gaze.
"Place your hands back on the sink. If you touch me again, I'll stop. Is that understood? You can feel and look at me eating and pleasuring you, but you can't touch me."
"That's not fair," I answer with a pout.
His lips curl up. "This is your punishment. Now be an obedient girl, and let me enjoy my meal."
Not wanting him to stop, I obey. And as said, he returns his attention to my core. He lifts my right leg and plants it over his left shoulder, then locks it in place by possessively taking hold of my ass cheek with his left hand.
I gaze up and stare at myself in the mirror. Flushed skin, sparkling eyes, and my chest rising and falling at an increased pace as his mouth and tongue pleasure me most incredibly.Oh, fuck. He opens my folds with his fingertips and continues to eat me.For the love of God, did he go to pussy school to learn this?Because what he does is goddamn magic. He flicks my clit with his tongue, and not able to resist, I dig my fingers into his hair and moan loudly. "Yes!"
"Place them back, Alex."
I gaze down and see how his face is inches away from my throbbing, burning desire. For another time, I do what he says, and so does he. My head falls back, and I push my hips forward as he keeps teasing me by bringing me to the edge without letting me tumble over for what I experience as hours. On the verge of losing my sanity, I press my core against his lips and growl, "Give me my orgasm."
"Oh, I believe you forgot the magic words."
"Fuck you, Cole."
He chuckles, but when he doesn't continue and sends me a cocky raised brow, I give in.
"Please, I—"
My words get cut and replaced by my high pitch squeal as he slips two fingers inside me. "Look at me."
I lower my head and gaze into his hypnotizing eyes.
"You're so fucking sexy, Alex. I want to taste you as you come." His erotic words cause my core muscles to contract shortly around his fingers.
"Please make me come."
His magical tongue focuses on my clit while his fingers set a pace that's merely crazy-making.
"Don't... stop... I'm..." My eyes roll into the back of my head, and I scream like I never did before as an F5 tornado orgasm takes over. Being engulfed and absorbed by the warm fuzzy blissfulness of this ecstasy cloud is what I missed. That moment where the wave of relaxing dopamine and the cuddle hormone oxytocin and all other endorphins take over your body and mind. In these nano-moments, I'm free from fear or any other negative emotion. And that is exactly what I craved to experience. I hear myself wishing I could stay here a little longer, and as if my prayers are being heard, I'm being sent back into heaven when his tongue goes in for another play with my clit. It only takes a few nibbles and licks for another tidal wave to come crashing in.
"Oh, god, I'm coming... Again."
"Yes, baby, that's it, give it to me," he mumbles against my clit. My core muscles keep contracting hard, and my hands grab his hair as I chant his name loudly during this intense release. When this second pleasure ride fades, he removes his fingers and mouth and places my leg back on the ground. I'm so unsteady that after pulling my dress down, I lower myself to the ground. Cole chuckles, and after readjusting himself into a seated position and leaning his back against the vanity, he pulls me sidewards on his lap. Still high from my trips to paradise, I let my head rest against his shoulder.
