I unzip my jeans and he helps me to shimmy out of them. Finally, we’re both standing in front of each other. He reaches forward and picks me up as effortlessly as if I weighed ten pounds, lifting me into the warm, scented water. I’ve never loved my oversized tub more than now, as there’s enough room for us both despite Cole’s huge size.
His hands are on me again and I run mine over his taut muscles, working my way downwards to grasp his massive girth. He groans, his hand trailing down my stomach under the water, one hand grasping my ass as the other slips between my legs. As I slowly pump his cock, he responds by gently stroking my clit as we gaze into each other's eyes. The steamy bathroom and the slippery water makes it feel like we’re in our own little world, where nothing else matters. I’ve never felt like this with anyone before.
He lifts me slightly so he can suck my nipples, which are hard and peaked above the water level. I throw my head back and moan.
“Fuck yes, Alyssa. Show me you’re enjoying this.” His voice is so deep I can feel his chest vibrate. The jacuzzi bath jets are massaging my back and the pressure of his fingers circling my clit is exquisite. I pump his cock harder and he groans louder. I love hearing him respond to my touch like this. A warm glow starts to build inside me as we move together.
I move so my hands are grasping his shoulders, knowing I’m close to coming and desperate to feel him inside me.
He looks at me, his eyes dark. “Are you sure?”
I nod my head. “I’ve never been so sure of something in my life. I want you inside me.Now.”
He holds me up under the water as I wrap my legs around his waist, lining my entrance up with his cock. As slowly as I can, I lower myself onto his massive girth, gasping as inch by gorgeous inch, he fills me up. I’ve never felt like this before, every nerve on fire and every movement pleasurable.
We pause again, the jets pounding against us, luxuriating in this moment. Then I can’t resist using the movement of the water to help me slide up and down. Cole throws his head back and growls. “Fuck, that feels good.”
My breasts bouncing as I move faster, I feel him join me in my rhythm as we move together. Electric sparks course over my body as waves of pleasure build up inside me. His thrusts get faster and I’m begging him not to stop. Harder and faster he thrusts into me until I come, shouting his name over and over, waves of perfect pleasure washing all over every inch of my body. He groans as he comes, pumping hot seed inside me over and over again.
We both hold onto each other. I start giggling.
“I hope that’s a good reaction?” Cole looks at me teasingly.
“That was ridiculously good. I can’t believe it.” I gaze at him. He lifts me out of the bath and dries me off with one of my huge, fluffy towels, stopping every now and again to kiss me.
When I wake up the following morning after a deep, wonderful, refreshing sleep, the sound of the coffee maker and clinking cups makes me smile. Not only is this man totally gorgeous and incredible in bed, he’s also making me a morning coffee. I stretch out my arms and legs, grinning to myself as I remember last night.
I grab a T-shirt and take a quick look in the mirror. My hair is all over the place but my eyes are bright. I don’t even care, I just want to grab him and get back into bed.
I open the door of the kitchen.
“Hey…” I stop as I’m met with the sight of Maisie searching in my cupboard for something. She’s wearing the red dress she wore at the fair yesterday, her mascara is smudged under her cheeks and her hair is worse than mine.
“Oh great, you’re up. Do you have any almond milk?” She looks at me expectantly.
“At the back of the refrigerator.” I watch as she hunts around the shelf.
She pours two cups of coffee and hands one to me. Something’s up. Not only is Cole missing but Maisie’s never made me a cup of coffee in my own home before. She’s accustomed to maid service.
She sits down next to me at the breakfast bar. “Look like we both got lucky last night, Lys. Your guy was up when I came in, so I told him to get out of here.”
“You did what?” I stare at her over the rim of my cup.
“He’s your trainer, Lys. It’s totally inappropriate. I said as much to him. Anyway that kind of guy is only ever after one thing. A one night stand. Trust me, I know. He’ll have clients he’s doing the dirty with all over town. I need to protect you from that.” She slurps her coffee, running her hands through her messy blonde hair.
I stand up. “No, you don’t. I can’t believe you told him to leave. He was a guest in my house.My house, not yours.”
“Don’t be such a grouch. I have a headache. I spent the night with the guy who owns all the supermarkets in the state. Big mistake. His idea of small talk was to tell me about their tomato shortage.” She rolls her eyes. “I was talking to Aron, Cole’s brother, for a while but then he disappeared. Maybe I’ll swing by the gym before I leave.”
“I’m going back to bed.” I grab my coffee and head for my bedroom, my head spinning. I don’t want to be anywhere near my sister today, but we’re meant to be doing her hair in a couple of hours at the salon. Hopefully she’ll leave after that and forget about the gym.
I’m cursing Maisie, but I’m also confused as to why Cole left. Did he just want to get away from my sister? Or did he regret last night? How are we meant to carry on with our sessions? I’m meant to be training with him this afternoon. It feels like an impossible situation.
And now Maisie’s complicated everything by warning him off me. I’m embarrassed. Maybe Iamjust another in a long line of clients he’s slept with. My cheeks start burning. I take a shower, combing out my hair and staring at myself blankly in the mirror. I need to be logical about this. Just get through the day and then I can see Cole again. I’ll know once I see him if he’s run away from me for a reason.
When Maisie and I arrive at the salon, Dale knows something’s up. Maisie’s prattling on about her bad sex with the supermarket guy, but as we do her highlights I catch him looking at me. Maisie’s so hungover that she puts her sunglasses on and starts snoring while we do her hair.
When I go into the back to get more foils, he follows me inside. “What’s up, honey?”
