“Oh,” she cries when I pinch both of her nipples at the same time.
“Sensitive, huh?”
She nods again.
I smirk down at her.
Oh, we’re going to have so much fun together.
Dropping my head, I kiss her throat before working my way down her body. I lick down her collarbone before kissing my way to the swell of her breast.
“Perfect,” I muse, cupping them again and flicking one peak and then the other with my tongue.
“Cole,” she gasps.
“Have I ever told you that I’m a boob man?”
She shakes her head as she watches me lower my mouth back to her.
“Let me show you.”
Her fingers sink into my hair as I tease her, sucking, nipping, and licking her into a frenzy.
She squirms on the bed, her back arching, offering more of herself up to me, begging me to take it further, to make her come.
“Fucking hell, you look so good right now, squirming around on my bed. Whenever I look at it from now on, I’m going to get hard, imagining you in the middle of it, begging for me.”
“Cole,” she moans as she none-too-gently tries to push me lower.
“Is my girl getting desperate?” I ask.
“Yes, yes. Please, Cole.”
I smile up at her.
There was a time not so long ago when I looked at Kodie and Casey, and Linc and Parker, and didn’t think a life like that would be for me.
Commitment is a terrifying word to a person who’s only ever been abandoned and let down by those around him. Long-term relationships were never anything but a pipe dream for me. I never thought I’d find anyone who would want to stick around. As a kid, I’d come to the conclusion that I was unlovable. But since meeting Freya, she’s made me believe things I neverthought possible. She makes me want things I never thought I’d get to experience.
My heart racing, I kiss down her stomach and then lick across the skin above the waistband of her panties.
She whimpers, her legs wrapping around me in an attempt to drag me closer to where she needs me.
Tucking my fingers under the lace around her hips, I pause. “May I?” I ask, not wanting to assume she’s ready, despite what her body is telling me.
“Yes,” she breathes, and I drag them off faster than I thought possible.
The second I unhook them from her foot, I sit back and look at her.
Holy shit.
My chest heaves as I take her in.
Mine.
“Cole?” she whispers when I just sit there with my hands on her knees, staring.
“I’m sorry, I just…you’re incredible, Freya. You’re…”
