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I should have been furious, but I should have fucking known. “You watch me?”

Cole slid another finger into me, stroking the fire. I bucked against his hand.

“Sometimes. I did when I left, so I know for a fact that unless you got off with Zoe …”

“Bastard.” I flopped back on the pillow.

Cole’s thumb circled my sensitive bundle of nerves, agonizingly slow. “I am a bastard, baby, but you know that already.” Cole removed his fingers, then he ripped my thong off and tossed it on the floor.

He stared at my bare pussy, then to my heated gaze. “I’m going to turn on the camera.” He stood, then grabbed his phone from the nightstand and tapped the screen.

Holy shit. We’re doing this.

Cole flipped open the button on his jeans and the sound of his zipper filled the room. He pushed them down his legs, his cock bobbing free. After he’d ditched all of his clothes, he crawled back on the bed, then straddled my chest. “Since you lied to me … you don’t come until I decide you can.” He wrapped his fingers around his dick and stroked himself. His free hand gripped the top of the headboard for stability as he looked down at me.

I licked my lips, ready to taste him, then I ran my tongue around the tip and sucked the sensitive head of his cock.

Cole slid in and out of my mouth, watching me. My core throbbed with need, my juices running down my ass. He picked up speed as he thrust into me, and his moans of pleasure filled the room. “That’s it, baby, take it all the way …” He hit the back of my throat and my gag reflex triggered. Cole stilled as I gasped for air, my face heating from the desperate need to breathe.

With my hands cuffed, I couldn’t sink my nails into his thighs, reminding him to not hurt me. He quickly pulled back, and I sucked in a breath. As nervous as I was when he did that, it was hot as hell. I glanced up at him, pleading with my eyes for him to do it again as I sucked on him and lifted my head off the pillow.

His brow rose slightly, then he shoved in, cutting off my oxygen. “You’re so goddamned pretty with my dick in your mouth.” He controlled my air longer than he previously had but moved halfway out as black dots started to dance across my vision.

My jaw ached like crazy. He moved down the bed, his hot mouth finding my breast. He tugged at my nipple with his teeth and pinched the other one. Heat coursed through me from his touch, my body tingling with anticipation.

Cole nipped and licked a trail down my stomach. Reaching my center, he ran his tongue over my slit, then spread me apart, allowing him full access. His breath grazed the inside of my thigh, and I whimpered.

“Please, Cole.” Begging wasn’t my usual style, but if he didn’t get me off soon, I was going to implode.

Realizing that Cole was at an odd angle, I wondered if there was more than one camera. As my brain completed the thought, he latched onto my bundle of nerves and sucked. Hard.

“Oh, God.” Wanting to pull his hair, I tugged on the cuffs. On the brink of coming already, I bucked against him. My chest heaved, and my eyes closed. The shock of his mouth leaving my core had me searching for him.

He rose and walked around the bed, his cock hard and magnificent. The muscles in his legs and ass flexed as he sat next to me. He grabbed one of his pillows. “Lift your ass.”

I did as he asked, my body humming with need. He placed the pillow beneath me and turned to face the foot of the bed. He leaned over me, then devoured my pussy again. Gasping and writhing beneath him, I neared the edge of my release again.

He lifted his head and licked his lips. “I’ll give you a few minutes to reconsider ever lying to me again.”

I gaped at him as he stood and strolled to the bathroom as if he hadn’t left me hanging for the third goddamned time today.

“Cole!” I hissed, afraid that if I made to much noise, I would wake Zoe.

He responded by closing the door.

ChapterTwenty-One

Ihuffed and reminded myself that just because I was sleeping with him didn’t mean he wasn’t an asshole.

The sound of water reached my ears, and I realized Cole was going to take a shower while he left me cuffed to his bed. I muttered profanities, swearing I would pay him back for this. A giggle erupted from me as I began to plan. I literally couldn’t do much else, so I might as well plot.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened, and steam billowed into the bedroom. Cole’s hair was damp and his cock limp.

As much as I wanted to say something, I clamped my mouth shut.

He folded his arms, his biceps bulging as he pinned me with a determined stare. “Are you going to lie to me again?” His tone was clipped and demanding.

“No.” I looked away from him, still irritated, but also curious what was going to happen next.

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