“Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded.
I was too far gone in all the heady sensation to do anything other than obey instantly and I hooked my legs around his waist. I screamed out in the next second as he thrust inside me. “Ah, shit! Yes!”
He buried his face in my shoulder, grasped my thighs, then lost control, fucking me like a madman.
I couldn’t even begin to try to meet him thrust for thrust. He was like a frigging jackhammer, a hulking, out of control machine made for fucking, his only goal to send us both headlong into ecstasy.
I clenched my muscles, bearing down around his dick.
His head flew back, a guttural curse exploding from him. “Fucking devil woman,” he groaned.
I grinned back at him. “You’re welcome.”
His right hand left my thigh and he dragged his thumb through my soaking wet pussy.
In the next moment, I felt his thumb at my asshole.
He kept his gaze locked on mine, a dirty smirk playing on his lips as he began rimming my ass.
I bit my lip with anticipation.
“Beg me. Beg me to take it there, dirty girl.”
“Please,” I choked out. “Don’t stop.”
“There’s my bad girl.”
He pushed inside slowly. I jolted as he breached the stubborn ring of resistance, his thumb popping on through. He slid as deep as the digit would allow.
And then he started twisting.
“Oh God, Cole!” I squealed.
Pushing, pulling, twisting, he tortured my ass as he picked up his thrusts again, his cock slamming into me with no reprieve.
It was all too much.
Too much sensation. Too great an intensity.
I screamed out at the top of my lungs, my body going rigid, my pussy pulsing as my orgasm slammed into me.
“Jesus Christ,” Cole growled into my shoulder when I came all over his cock.
He lost his rhythm, then with a wild jerk, he joined me, shooting his load inside me.
After a few moments to come down from it and catch his breath, he lifted me off the wall and took a seat on the bench, holding me on his lap, my back to his front.
Kissing the top of my head, he said, “Thank you, baby.”
I craned my neck and kissed his cheek. “I knew you needed it like that. Do you feel better now?”
“Yeah, I do.”
Smiling, I relaxed back against him, enjoying the warmth and protection of his large, muscular body surrounding me.
He eased the hem of my navy off-the-shoulder top up, peeling it up until my belly was exposed. He let out a sigh of contentment as he began stroking it softly. Emotion welled up within me at his sweet, reverent touch.
“I can’t wait to see it,” he said.
“Only a few more days to go until our appointment.”
“I know,” he said excitedly.
We spent another few minutes relaxing into each other, him stroking my baby bump.
And then he pulled back and helped me to my feet.
I giggled as he fixed my skirt and helped me back into my panties.
“There you go,” he said, then patted my ass.
He tucked his dick back into his shorts, then walked to his gym bag and started rifling through it. “I’ve got a surprise for you,” he told me over his shoulder.
Before I could ask what it was, he came back to me with a wad of papers in hand.
He passed them to me and I looked to see a bunch of property listings.
“Mason and me found a few houses in town that met the criteria you wanted. I made appointments for us to look at them.”
“Wow,” I breathed. “You did all of this for me?”
He stroked my hair. “Yeah. For us.”
I couldn’t believe it. Excitement took me over and I threw my arms around him, kissing him all over.
He chuckled and took my face in his hands. “It’s happening. We’re starting our life together.”
“I can’t believe it. After all this time.”
“As the saying goes, the best things are worth the wait,” he jested. “A hell of a long fucking wait in our case.”
I pulled him to me, holding him tightly. “They really are.”
20
~Cole~
“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?” I roared through Luce’s jewelry store.
“Cole,” Tasha cautioned.
Nah, that wasn’t going to work this time.
Not when it came to this.
I wasn’t backing down. I wasn’t calming down.
Hell, I was close to going fucking nuclear.
I shook my head at Mason in disbelief, then bolted for the door.
Now I got why the two of them had wanted to meet here in the middle of the fucking night. All so I’d have further to go in order to get to Slade fucking Mitchell. Well, if they thought I was miraculously going to calm down on my ride up there, they’d seriously miscalculated.
I was all ready to throw open the door, when Mason darted in front of me, a formidable wall blocking my path. He wasn’t the only formidable one between us. But we’d only just reconciled after so long so I really didn’t want to come to blows with him.
“Move,” I commanded instead. “I’m not looking to fight you so just stand aside and make this easier, yeah?”
“You know I can’t, brother.”
Brother. Damn him. A similar tactic to Tasha’s, but, again, it wasn’t going to work.
“Stand. The. Fuck. Aside,” I growled.
“Cole, stop!” Tasha called.
Mason kept his eagle-eyed gaze on me, preparing for me to make a move with my infamous lightning-fast reflexes and circumvent the human barrier he’d made himself into.
“I let you in on this so when shit finally went down with this mission you’d know you wouldn’t have to worry,” Mason told me. “Slade’s going through with this, no matter what. I just found a way to make damned sure Natasha won’t become part of the collateral damage. You going up there to confront him right now isn’t gonna do anything, except getting you benched and punished for openly challenging our Prez.” He took a risk, his hand clamping down on my shoulder. “And that isn’t gonna help anything, is it?”
Goddammit!
His reasoning, his pleas to me were
