Chapter 15 #2
He lifts a brow, cutting my words off. I feel my cheeks heat. Cole gives me a crooked grin.
“Oh, ya know my middle name?” I say in awe.
“Aye, as ya know mine. Come, let me get ya dried off so I can feed ya.”
If I had driven myself, this would be the point when I would have bolted and gotten my butt out of here. I’m fully in my feelings. If Cole is trying to take my life, I’m a goner.
He already has my heart. This is a date I will never forget. There is something majestic in every corner I look in. Details even I had forgotten I shared with him.
Wow. Cole steps out of the water and holds his hand out to me. This is so unfair.
He’s covered in glitter and dripping wet. The print running down his leg looks more like a glittering sign. I bite my lip and look away quickly.
“I should’ve thought that one through better,” he chuckles as he looks me over.
I look down at my soaked, glittering skirt and feet and laugh with him. I don’t mind. This moment has meant so much to me.
Brooklyn
“Are ya still making yer mix tapes?” I ask over the rim of my glass as I run my gaze over DJ.
We’ve had dinner after I found us something to change into. I have to admit, although it’s swallowing her, I love seeing her in one of my dress shirts. Having an unobstructed view of her thick, silky-looking brown thighs has me hard and wanting.
Now that dinner is over, we’re sitting by the side of the pool on the satin pillows I had arranged for a moment just like this. DJ is sitting with her legs stretched out as I face her with one knee bent.
She shrugs. “Not so much. My supplier kind of disappeared. I didn’t have anyone to keep me up with the latest trends on American radio.”
“Fair point. We’ll have to get ya up to speed. I miss having my own personal DJ.”
She tilts her head to the side as she smiles at me. I reach for her thigh and place my hand on it. DJ bites her lip as she stares down at my hand on her soft skin.
I smile and reach for my phone with the other hand. Keeping my eyes on her, I hand her my phone. She takes it but lifts a brow.
“I have all yer mixes on my phone. Pick one,” I say.
“O … kay. It’s locked,” she says and goes to hand it back.
I call out my passcode for her to unlock it. A smirk comes to her lips. I inch my hand up her thigh as I lean in and kiss her lips.
“I trust ya, love. Besides, I have nothing to hide,” I say against her lips.
“Um,” she murmurs as she unlocks the phone and begins to scroll through my playlists.
I sit watching her as she looks through all the playlists I have on my phone that she’s made for me. A naughty grin comes to her lips as she taps at her selection, and it begins to flow through the sound system down here.
Janet Jackson’s “Any Time, Any Place” fills the air and a smile of my own takes over my face. I had planned to dance with her. This isn’t the type of song I thought she would pick.
Shaking my head, I stand and hold my hand out to her. I catch her staring at my tented sweats as she bites that sexy lip. I roll my eyes at her.
Pulling her up to her feet, I then tug her into my embrace and begin to sway with her. We lock eyes and that energy that’s been flowing through us seems to take on a new life.
“Is that—?”
I roll my eyes again. “Aye.”
Yes, I’m stabbing her in the belly, but I’m trying to ignore that fact. However, she’s not about to let me. She reaches into my sweats and wraps her warm, soft hand around me.
I lift my gaze to the ceiling and swallow hard. I’m so hard as she begins to stroke me lightly, almost tentatively. She snickers a bit as I twitch in her palm.
“Cole, look at me,” she says softly.
I drop my eyes to her face and bounce my gaze across her features. Lust has filled her eyes as she looks back at me. She’s so fucking beautiful.
Just looking at her is making it hard for me to resist her. Thoughts of those lush lips wrapped around me fill my head. I can’t wait to make those bangs all sweaty, so they stick to her face.
I groan at the thought as she runs her thumb across the precum leaking from my tip. She parts her lips and sticks her tongue out the side of her mouth. I get the feeling my girl is going to turn out to be naughty in bed. I like that.
“DJ, I’m warning ya, love. Ya want to get yer hand out of my pants. I have but so much restraint,” I say tightly.
“And if I don’t?”
I pinch her chin and lift her face before taking her lips in a searing kiss. I nearly eat her face. She whimpers as I reach between her legs and find her seam. I growl as I find her bare, wet pussy.
“Cole.” She drops her head back and moans.
“Yer so wet. Do ya want to come, baby?”
“Aye, I do. I really do,” she sings.
“If I let ya come, will ya be a good girl for me?”
“I don’t know. Will ya fuck me?”
“No.”
“Why not?” she almost whines.
“I don’t have any condoms with me and it’s too soon for me to saddle ya with my bairn. I think we should be married first,” I say as I continue to finger her.
“Please,” she begs.
It’s music to my ears. I want nothing more than to lay her down and take her, but I know I’m not going to want to pull out. This is the right thing to do.
I promised her a first time we would remember. I don’t want that to be because I knock her up like an asshole. We still have so much to work out. There’s no way I’d leave her behind to wait for her gran to die if she’s carrying my baby.
She grabs my wrist and lifts onto her toes. I watch as her eyes roll back, and a look of bliss comes over her face. She falls forward into me as she shakes from her climax.
“That’s my girl. Felt good, didn’t it?” I croon as I pull my fingers from her pussy and bring them to my lips.
She lifts her head to look up at me drunkenly as I hum around my soaked fingers. Her juices taste amazing on my digits. It’s going to kill me, but I’m going to wait.
I wink at her and then peck her lips. My smile grows as she sticks her hands underneath my T-shirt and runs her hands up my sides. Moving my hands to her ass, I begin to sway us to the music once again.
I dip my head for another kiss. This time biting and nipping at her lips. She moans loudly.
“Ya really should keep condoms with ya,” she says sleepily.
I scoff and squeeze her ass. “Yer right. I’ll keep that in mind.”