Lacey
There is something erotic about being naked and spread across a soft bed while your husband-to-be is fully dressed and stalking towards you like a lion stalks its prey.
I look up at Cole through my lashes. “I was supposed to be showing you how happy I am.”
He smiles and shrugs. “I have you all to myself, and I’m going to make the most of it.
You can play later.” Cole drops to his knees and drapes one leg over his shoulder as he licks me from my entrance to my clit.
There is nothing slow or delicate about his tongue; he takes what he wants, and he takes it with confidence.
Heart curls around my insides already, and my legs start to close of their own accord, but Cole is there, strong hands clamping them open as he feasts on me like I’m his last meal.
“Cole…I-I…Oh my…fuuccckkk, I’m not going to last…”
He pauses what he’s doing to murmur, “Good.” His voice vibrates over me, sending skitters of pleasure over my skin. He inserts two fingers inside of me and curls them upwards before adding a third. My breath picks up, and I lose all sense of time as I shatter completely.
He kisses me softly as I come down from my orgasm.
Then he stands and starts to undress slowly before covering my naked body with his.
He notches at my entrance and pushes into me slowly and deeply so we can savour the moment.
He picks up a punishing pace as he slams into me over and over again before he moves his thumb to my clit.
“Give me one more baby.” That’s all it takes before my hearing goes and my vision sparks, and I’m falling over the sweet edge with him.
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It’s weird, lying here in the silence, no little Penny to keep us awake. Cole snuggles in closer before kissing the side of my neck. “Your thoughts are keeping you up again.”
I smile and turn to my side. “I miss her, that’s all…”
He nods in understanding. “Me too, but I plan on doing this whole relationship thing right, and there’s one thing we haven’t done yet…”
I wrack my brain trying to think what he means…Wait, no, he doesn’t. “Cole Peterson, you best not be talking about butt stuff!” I whisper the last part, and he barks out a laugh.
“Jesus, Lacey! I was talking about going on an official first date, not butt stuff!” he imitates me – extremely poorly, might I add.
My cheeks flame, and I cross my arms. “Well, you had that look in your eye. How was I supposed to know you were talking about first dates?”
I get out of bed and move to the dresser in our room to start getting ready. Looking in the mirror, I see Cole get up and stalk towards me in all his naked glory.
“Well, now that you mention it, maybe it is something I’d like.” Heat fills my core as he grabs hold of my arse cheeks and squeezes them.
Oh, two can play that game, mister.
“Have to catch me first!” I dart out of his reach and run away from him, laughter peeling from my lips as he chases me.
I never thought I was lovable; I always thought there must have been something broken inside of me. Yet piece by piece, Cole Peterson has shown me that I am worth it.
I am worth it all.