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I quickened the pace, undulating my head to increase the pressure on his cock, finding new pleasure in it with every suck and lick.

“Fuck,” he said against me. He slid his fingers out of me, and I made a distressed noise.

“Easy, baby,” he said. “I’m not done with you yet.”

With no warning, he wrapped his arms around me, cupping his hands around my breasts and lifting me up. Gently, he moved me closer to the foot of the bed, still on my hands and knees.

Cole positioned himself behind me, using his knees to bring mine together as he massaged my breasts, bringing that tension to my peaked nipples as he pinched them between his thumbs and forefingers.

I whimpered, elbows buckling again. He didn’t let me collapse, though; one hand caught me, damp fingers wrapping around the bend in my arm. He tweaked my other nipple just a little longer before grabbing my other arm the same way, pulling both my arms slightly behind me.

His cock pressed against my entrance. There was a pause, a slight adjustment, and then the slow push in, and in, and in. He used his grip on my arms as leverage to bury himself deep inside me.

His breath hissed out between his teeth. “Fuck, Marley,” he breathed. “You always feel so perfect around my cock. You feeling okay? Does this hurt?”

I whimpered before shaking my head.

“Use your words, baby. I need to know I’m not hurting you.”

“I-it doesn’t hurt,” I gasped needily.

“Good girl,” he said. “I’m going to adjust my grip a little, and I need you to tell me if it hurts.”

He pulled my arms farther behind me, my shoulders shifting to accommodate the pull. He did it slowly, carefully, until I was almost upright. “All right?” he asked again.

“Yes,” I said.

“Good,” he grunted before driving himself into me, pressing into the very depths of me.

I cried out softly before biting down on my lip to stop any sound from escaping me. We hadn’t soundproofed the room yet, and the last thing we needed was Noah bursting into the room to check on us.

“Very good, baby,” Cole said, a smile in his voice as he thrust in and out of me again and again.

With my legs squeezed together, it was like I could feel every inch of him against those sensitive nerves inside me. That tight fit, the angle, enabled him to thrust deeper, perfectly straddling the line between pleasure and pain. I kept biting down on my lip, choking down my moans as he drove up into me again and again.

“F-f-fuck, Cole,” I whispered. “I’m going to—”

“Go right ahead, sweetheart. Come for me,” he growled next to my ear. “But be nice and quiet for me, like a good girl.”

I nodded as I felt my climax edging closer and closer until it finally crashed into me. Choking down my moan, I let out quiet, whining breaths as he continued to pump into me.

I’d had mine, but he hadn’t had his yet. He kept going, his speed increasing as my muscles clenched around him.

“Fuck, Marley. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growled with each thrust.

He pulled out of me and came, his warm seed hitting my inner thigh and trickling down my shaking leg.

He bent his head, resting it on my shoulder as he caught his breath. As his breathing slowed, he pressed tender kisses against my shoulder before loosening his grip around my arms, careful not to let me collapse forward.

Cole wrapped his arms around me in a gentle embrace before sitting us back against the headboard. He held me close, peppering my face, neck, and shoulders with chaste kisses. I laughed softly, turning my head to kiss him deeply.

He smiled into the kiss and brushed my hair away from my face. “How was that?” he asked me.

I gave a joking, noncommittal shrug. “All right, I guess.”

Laughing, he flicked my nose lightly. “Smart ass,” he said. “Let me get something to clean you up so we can finally get some sleep.”

“That sounds perfect,” I said.

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