“I’m…?”
A laugh tumbles from my lips.
“Everything. You’re everything.”
A smile spreads across her lips.
“So are you.”
I shake my head, unable to believe I come anywhere close to her. I’m just a man who stops a bit of rubber going into a net multiple times a week. Sure, I have money, but that’s about all I have to offer.
Freya, though…she’s…god, I can’t even put into words how incredible she is.
“Cole, you’ve changed my life in ways you can’t imagine. You’ve helped me find a part of myself that I was scared had gone for good.”
“You make me a better person,” I say. “For you, I want to be the best person.”
“Maybe that quest can wait until tomorrow. Right now, you have something else to do.” Her eyes drop from mine in favor of what’s hiding behind my boxers.
My cock jerks under her stare.
“I’m ready,” she whispers shyly.
“Shit. Yeah. Okay.”
I was going to eat her out again, but now she’s said that, fuck. All my good intentions have gone straight out the window.
“Condom, Cole,” I mutter to myself before pushing to my feet and walking to my nightstand.
I pull the drawer out and grab one before returning to the bottom of the bed.
With my eyes locked on the goddess in front of me, I tuck my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers and shove them down.
Kicking my underwear aside, I crawl back onto the bed between her legs and let her watch as I roll the rubber down my shaft.
I shuffle closer, and she gasps the instant we make contact.
“It’s…it’s been a while,” she admits quietly.
“We’ve got all night. We can take it as slow as you need. Although, after the foreplay we’ve had tonight, I can’t promise I’ll last all that long.”
She reaches out and covers my hand that’s resting on her thigh.
“We’ve got all night,” she repeats. With her eyes locked in mine, I can’t help but pray that we have a whole lot more time together than just tonight.
Forever, maybe.
56
FREYA
Cole looks larger than life as he looms over me.
He has one hand planted on the mattress next to my ribs, and the other is wrapped around his dick. And holy cow, is it a sight.
Thankfully, with his equally oversized hand wrapped around it, it looks less terrifying.
Nerves rattle through me at the thought of how that’s going to feel inside me. Incredible, hopefully, if it fits.
