One kiss.
One sensual look.
One small inkling that she wanted me, too, and I was completely fucked.
It took less than two seconds for the sweet embrace to get heated.
We were both breathing hard by the time we came up for air.
Lauren swept the hair back from her face as she caught her breath. “Sometimes I don’t understand how any of this is happening,” she said as she looked down at me. “You’re the hottest man I’ve ever met, and you’re every woman’s fantasy, Cole. How is it possible that we’re here together right now?”
“I ask myself that question every single day, angel,” I answered huskily as I ran my hand down her back and cupped her gorgeous ass. “And I don’t give a shit about being every woman’s fantasy. I only care about being yours.”
She moved her hips against my hard cock restlessly. “I don’t even want to question it anymore,” she said in a shaky breath. “I just want you to take me to bed and teach me every dirty, beautiful, and pleasurable thing that I never knew that I was missing.”
Fucking hell!
She had no idea how much I wanted the same thing, but…
I took her face in my hands and forced her to meet my gaze. “Make sure that’s exactly what you want, angel. Once I’ve been inside your beautiful body, you’re going to be mine. There’s no going back for us.”
She shook her head. “I’m never going to want to go back.”
Okay, I was done.
Lauren and I had already had the sex talk, and I knew she’d been on birth control for years because of her previously heavy periods.
There wasn’t another damn thing we needed to say to each other about that.
I rose from the sofa, picked her up, and wrapped her legs around my waist.
The way she clung to me and panted next to my ear made my dick twitch impatiently.
But my cock would have to wait. Lauren had gone through her entire adult life without a satisfying sexual encounter.
I planned on making up for that lack of satisfaction.
I lowered her feet to the floor once we entered the master bedroom.
I yanked the sweatshirt over my head as I said to her impatiently, “Strip.”
If I took her clothes off, we were going to get to the main event a hell of a lot faster than I wanted.
I saw a brief moment of uncertainty on her face as I tossed my shirt on the floor.
“There’s not a fucking thing about your body that I don’t love,” I told her. “And I’ve felt up almost every inch of it.”
She nodded before her hands went to the hem of her sweater.
She lifted the garment without an ounce of hesitation, revealing one of the sexiest bras I’d ever seen.
Her sweater dropped on top of my sweatshirt, and I was mesmerized as I watched her boldly flip open the button of her jeans.
I removed my jeans and my boxer briefs, but my eyes never left Lauren as she slowly lowered the zipper of her jeans.
Watching her shimmy out of that denim was the hottest thing I’d ever observed in my entire life.
Especially when I saw that her barely there panties matched that sexy bra she was wearing.
