He was going to have to trust me when I told him that I wasn’t sore anymore.
I was naked by the time I pushed the bathroom door open.
I’d had a serious case of shower envy since I’d seen Cole’s master bathroom. His shower was large enough to host a party, and he had a variety of different shower heads in various locations around the enclosure.
There was also a massive bench inside the enclosure that had come in very handy when I’d used it to shave my legs yesterday.
“Cole?” I said tentatively as I opened the door of the shower enclosure.
“Lauren,” Cole said roughly as he wrapped his arms around me and pushed me back against the wall of the shower. “What in the fuck are you doing?”
My eyes widened when I recognized intense frustration in his voice.
I blinked as a cascade of water poured over my body.
He stepped back, and I reached for him. “I wanted to try to seduce you.”
He grabbed my wrists and held them tightly above my head.
“Are you trying to make me fucking crazy?” he asked roughly as he glared at me.
“Yes,” I said honestly. “That was the plan. I told you that I wasn’t sore anymore. You’ve totally ignored every word I’ve said. If you don’t believe me, I don’t know how you’ll ever trust me, and I hate that.”
He allowed my hands to slip down the wall a little, but he kept them restrained along the side of my head. “Fucking hell,” he rasped, his expression annoyed. “I was trying not to hurt you. I used you like a damn animal all night, Lauren. I couldn’t get enough, and you ended up hurting because it was almost like your first time. I’m not going to lose control like that again.”
“I loved every moment of it,” I pointed out.
“So you’re here to watch me lose my mind all over again?” he asked roughly.
“Yes,” I said eagerly.
“Not happening. If you stay, you do everything I tell you to do or move your gorgeous ass out of this shower. No wrapping your legs around me. No touching me until I can’t think straight. I’m completely in control. Understand?”
I gazed at the intent look on his face.
I wasn’t quite sure what his game was, but I was up for it.
His whole bossy attitude when it came to sex was a major aphrodisiac for me.
I wasn’t afraid of Cole.
He could boss me around all night if that was what he needed or wanted.
As long as he eventually decided to touch me.
I nodded slowly. “I really want to taste you like you tasted me last night. Is that going to be allowed?”
He closed his eyes like he was in severe pain.
“You want to suck my cock?” he asked hoarsely.
“Desperately,” I confessed.
He let go of my hands, moved until he was out of the direct stream of the water, and lightly pushed on my shoulders. “Then suck me, but take it easy or you’ll be tasting more than just my cock.”
“Teach me,” I entreated as I lowered to my knees.
I hesitantly wrapped my fingers around the very erect shaft, going completely by instinct when I put my lips around the mushroomed head.
