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“Yeah?” Cole asked. “You want to come for me, baby?”
“Yes, yes,” I gasped.
Out of control and full of need, I ground against him until he began to bob me up and down like a plaything. I loved it but hoped he wasn’t about to come.
“Come for me, baby,” Cole demanded. “Make a mess on my cock and let me know how good I did.”
“Well,” I corrected. “You did well.”
“You can punish me for my grammar some other time,” he chuckled.
“My editor would have a… field day…” I panted, so close.
Each stroke of my G-spot felt delicious. I knew I would explode at any moment, but I didn’t want it to end. I didn’t want him to come with me. I wanted this to go on for much longer.
“Don’t come…” I gasped. “Not… not yet.”
“I can hold on, baby. Just come for me.”
I lost sight of anything but this moment. I was thirsted for. I was everything to him right now. And my mind couldn’t comprehend anything beyond that. Filled with that lust and trust combined, I approached the edge. Digging my nails into his chest and shuddering, I screamed unintelligibly and let the orgasm rock me. My head flew back and I came down, now bracing my hands on his upper thighs. I felt myself continue to pulse for another minute, every bit of myself draining.
Cole climaxed after this vision. He gripped my hips harder and did the same, coming inside me and letting out a low, satisfied moan. We came together within this blissful moratorium from reality. I never wanted it to end. I couldn’t dare tell him the truth.
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COLE
Chloe curled into my arms. She’d roll away soon enough and leave but for now, I ran my fingers over her body. I took in her softness, her scent, and listened to her breath as it slowed.
“I need to go,” she rolled away. “I cannot let the entire barn think we… you know.”
“Yeah sure,” I fought the urge to tell her how badly I wanted to feel her warm body pressed to mine all night for the first time.
She stepped away and went to grab her breeches, but I stopped her.
“Chloe, could you just spend the night, just this once?”
She turned back, reading my face.
“Uh… I could? But why?”
“I don’t know. I’d just feel better with you here.”
Chloe, to my surprise, deserted the mission to get dressed. She curled back in my arms and buried her head on my chest.
“I’m so tired,” she sighed.
I kissed her head. “Yeah. I bet.”
“I want to stay here and sleep, but everyone will know,” Chloe murmured.
“Just say we are catching up over your threebies.”
“They are almost fourbies,” Chloe reminded. “And one of them is up for sale. No one will buy I was over here all night talking to you about sales strategy, Cole.”
“Yeah, yeah. We’ve got some interest in Mack. Fernando and I can handle selling him. But you’re right.”
We lay there a moment, neither one of us wanting to call it off.
