CHAPTER NINE
Cole
She lay on my bed like a fantasy come to life—all curves and trust and eager innocence. The way she bit her lip, watching me undress, made my cock ache with the kind of need that bordered on pain.
I had taken my time with her, stripping her slowly, deliberately, peeling away each layer like unwrapping the most exquisite gift. Not a single kiss or a touch—just the unbearable anticipation of what was to come. My clothes joined hers in a careless heap, and I stood at the edge of the bed, drinking her in.
“See something you like, little doctor?” I took my cock in my hand, stroking myself before squeezing the base. I needed to regain some of my control.
Her lips were parted, her breathing heavy. “From an anatomical perspective—”
I cut her off with a chuckle, crawling over her. “No medical terms. Not when I’m about to take your virginity.”
She shivered at my words. “Will it... will it hurt?”
I brushed my lips over hers, savoring the way she trembled. “I’ll make it good for you, Ella. So fucking good. You’ll never forget this.” I wanted her to remember this. Remember me. Remember us. I captured her mouth, kissing her until she melted beneath me, until every last trace of hesitation disappeared.
“I’ll take it slow,” I promised, dragging my mouth to the delicate curve of her jaw, then lower, to the fluttering pulse in her throat. “I’ll make sure you’re ready.” I looked down at her. “And if you want to stop, all you have to do is tell me, baby.”
Her fingers clutched at my shoulders. “I’m ready now,” she insisted, arching as I nipped the soft skin beneath her ear. “I’ve been ready since I first saw you. Why do you think I propositioned you?”
“Why indeed,” I murmured against her throat. The combination of innocence and need in her voice nearly broke my control.
“Cole?” Her hands explored my chest tentatively. “Show me what to do.”
“All you have to do is feel, baby.” I caught her hand, pressing a kiss to her palm before licking it.
Her eyes went wide. “Oh.”
“Like that?” I grinned against her palm. “Want to feel my mouth somewhere else?”
She swallowed hard. “Please?”
“Where, baby? Use your words.”
She took a deep breath. “My pussy, Cole. I want your mouth on my pussy.”
“Good little doctor.” I took my time, kissing my way down her body, learning her with my lips, my tongue, the scrape of my teeth. The way she responded—all soft moans and needy whimpers—made me harder than I’d ever been.
“Beautiful,” I murmured against her inner thigh. “So fucking perfect.”
“Cole...” She squirmed as I kissed her.
“I know, baby.” I pressed her thighs wider, holding her open for me. “Trust me?”
She nodded, and the complete faith in her eyes made my chest ache.
Using my thumbs I spread open those pink lips, then I leaned forward, inhaling her scent before letting my tongue flicker out, tasting her. She was warm, wet, utterly intoxicating. The first swipe of my tongue had her arching off the bed. I had to hold her hips down as I showed her exactly what that sweet body could do. “Easy, baby.”
I licked down her slick center, gathering all that honeyed nectar on my tongue. Again and again. I found her swollen nub at the top of her beautiful pussy, just waiting for my attention. I sucked it into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it, relentless, devouring. It made me remember I hadn’t gotten around to tasting those luscious breasts yet. Something I would correct in round two. With how responsive she was, I was pretty certain I could make her come just by sucking her nipples.
“Cole.” Her fingers bit into my scalp, the pain sending a bolt of heat straight to my cock. In retaliation, I bit down, and she screamed my name this time. A lust-filled scream that had her grinding against my mouth, her body shuddering as she came.
I pulled back, letting my warm breath fan across her soaked, swollen folds. “Did you like that baby? Let me do it again.” And I did. I sucked, I licked, a nibbled. I drove her to the edge and held her there, watching her unravel beneath me. Her small hands were fisted in the sheets, trying to find something to keep her anchored in place. I circled her entrance with my fingertip. “Good?” I asked.
Her whimper was my answer. I pushed inside her, feeling the resistance.
“More,” she demanded, rocking against my hand.
“More?” I worked a second finger inside, stretching her slowly, groaning at how tight she was. “Like this?”
She nodded frantically, her nails dug into my shoulders.
“That’s it,” I encouraged, pumping my fingers in and out, my mouth back on her clit, sucking deep. “Tell me what feels good.”
“Everything,” she gasped. “The way you... oh.”
“There?” I found that perfect angle, pressing into it mercilessly.
“Yes. Yes. Please don’t stop.” She was magnificent like this—completely lost to pleasure, no more medical terms or shyness. Just pure need.
“Never.” I worked her higher, watching her face. Her breathing grew heavy, ragged. It didn’t take long, between the fullness of my fingers and my mouth on her, she stiffened, her release washing over her.
I took my time, easing her back down from the high. Finally, I pulled away, moving back up her body. Kissing her inner thighs, placing an open mouthed kiss on her mound, her belly. Then her breasts. “I think I neglected these, Ella.” I took one in my hand, the ripe flesh spilling over. I rubbed her nipple between my finger and thumb.
“Did you like it? Me making you come with my mouth.”
She nodded her head, her eyes half closed. “Yes. Yes.”
“Then we’ll do that again. But I think you wanted to know how this felt too, right?” I latched on to one of her hard nipples. She had thick nipples, and dark pink areoles. While I sucked one, I played with the other, tugging and pinching. I knew I was overloading her with sensations, but I wanted her on the edge again before I took her.
“I want to be inside you so bad, baby. I need to feel you come around my cock.”
Her gaze locked with mine. “Now. Do it now.” I loved the touch of command in her voice.
“You sure?” I had to ask, had to know she was ready.
She pulled me down for a kiss that was all heat and determination. “I want you to be my first. My only.”
Fuck. Those words hit me hard. I reached for a condom with shaking hands.
“Let me,” she whispered, taking it from me. Her hands were also shaking as she rolled it on, but her touch was sure.
“Such a good girl.” I positioned myself carefully. “Look at me. I want to see your face as I take you.”
Her gaze locked with mine as I pushed forward slowly. The trust in them nearly undid me.
“Okay?” I asked when I met resistance.
She nodded, biting her lip. “Just... so big.”
I kissed her softly as I moved again. “Breathe for me.”
When I pushed past that barrier, she gasped. I froze, letting her adjust.
I took her slowly, inch by inch, until I was fully seated. The feeling of her wrapped around me, hot and tight and perfect, nearly broke my control.
“Cole...” She shifted experimentally, making us both groan.
“That’s it.” I started moving, keeping my thrusts shallow. “Take what you need.”
She met every movement, learning the rhythm quickly. When I slid a hand between us to circle her clit, she moaned.
“Close?” I could feel her tightening around me.
“Yes.” Her nails scored my back, my hips as she tried to pull me deeper inside.
“Come for me.” I worked her faster. “Fall apart around my cock, baby.”
I could feel her shattering, her body pulsing against me. I didn’t hold back, letting my release overtake me as I thrust deeper and harder until we were both spent.
Later, when I could form coherent thoughts again, I gathered her close against my chest.
“You okay?” I pressed kisses to her face. “Any pain?”
“No. I’m fine. Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For making it perfect.” She traced the scar on my cheek. “For being patient.”
I caught her hand, bringing it to my lips. “You make it easy. The way you respond to me... fuck, baby. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.”
“Even when I start spouting medical terms?”
“Especially then.” I rolled her beneath me, already hardening. “Though I prefer the sounds you make when you can’t remember any medical words at all.”
Her breath caught as I rocked against her. “Already?”
“Problem with that?” I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, making her arch into my touch.
“Actually, the male refractory period is quite fascinating from a physiological—”
I silenced her by thrusting inside her, one long, hard thrust. “What did I say about medical terms in bed?”
“That it makes you want to corrupt me thoroughly?” She wrapped her legs around my waist. “Because from a scientific perspective, repeated stimulation can—”
“That’s it.” I pinned her hands above her head. “Time for another lesson in dirty talk.”
“Please?” The way she said it—all innocent need—made me throb.
“Please what?” I wanted to hear her say it.
“Please fuck me again.” Her blush was gorgeous. “Did I say it right?”
The combination of her proper doctor’s voice and those dirty words nearly made me come like a teenager.
“Perfect.” I moved my hips, taking her. “So fucking perfect.”
She was more confident this time, meeting my thrusts, demanding more. When she came again, crying my name, I knew I was ruined for anyone else.
Jake was going to have to understand. His sister wasn’t just another woman to me anymore.
She was everything.