Chapter 28 #2
I made a big show of doing away with his jacket, pulling it past his shoulders slowly and then down his arms even more slowly. Then I draped it around one of the chairs around his dining room table before returning to him.
His eyes were fiery and determined, and that combination just made me hot all over.
He kissed each of my hands before looking up, tilting closer.
“I love you.” He spoke against my lips before drawing his mouth down my neck and my chest. “I promise to take care of you.” He descended even lower, to my navel, looking up. “To worship you. All my life.”
My skin broke out in goose bumps. My breath hitched. I placed both my hands on his cheeks before lowering myself to his level, kneeling. I moved my hands down his strong shoulders, resting them on his exquisite arms.
“I love you, Cole. And I always will. That’s my promise.
My vow.” My voice wobbled a little. Leaning in, he brushed his lips against mine before veering down to the side of my neck.
This man! I loved him so much. My skin turned sensitive where his mouth and hands touched it, and before long, I was a bundle of need.
I made no secret of it, pushing my hips into his and opening the top button of his shirt.
He grinned against my mouth, bringing his hands to the buttons. I swatted them away.
“I want to do it.”
He held his hands up in defense for a brief moment before reaching to fondle my ass under my dress. Hmm… feeling his fingertips move up and down each cheek was messing with my senses… and my focus.
After getting rid of his shirt, I pushed him toward the couch. He sat on it, leaning back on his elbows, watching me with happy eyes. They were hooded with desire, and I knew he wasn’t going to let me explore him for too long.
Pushing him slightly back, I kissed a straight line from his neck to his navel, and then back up. Yum… all those muscles. I skimmed my fingers up and down his arms, smiling when I felt them flex.
“Laney,” he growled. I looked up and instinctively pressed my thighs together.
That heat in his eyes… goodness.
“Are you protesting, Mr. Winchester?” I teased.
“Warning.”
“Oh, really? What are you warning me about, exactly?”
“This.”
Before I realized what he was doing, he rose from the couch and lifted me with one arm, propping me against his shoulder in a fireman-style move like he had at the Colosseum.
I laughed, throwing my head back. “I’ve missed this. Reminds me of Rome.”
“We can go back any time you want, babe. The shopping center we’re building with Delimano is under construction already. I can use checking on it as an excuse for a trip to Italy.”
“I’d love that. And where did you learn to carry people like this?”
“I used to volunteer with the fire department in college.”
“I learn new things about you all the time.”
I was still laughing as he carried me to the bedroom.
“Hey, were you on one of those firemen calendars?” I asked.
“No.”
“Damn. Would’ve loved seeing that.”
Putting me back on my feet in front of the bed, he gazed at me with an amused smile.
“You got me in the flesh. No need for a poster.”
“Hmm… could’ve put it in my locker at the hospital. Give me something to feast my eyes on when I’m there.”
He wiggled his eyebrows. “As I said, I’m always happy to pay you visits during your night shifts.”
“Of course you are.”
He kissed me hard, skimming his hands down my body, unzipping my dress. He’d never gotten me naked so fast. In the brief moments after we pulled apart to regain our breaths, I worked on his lower body until he had no clothes on either.
I swallowed hard, taking him in. I couldn’t believe my luck and how much everything had changed. He’d seen every part of me and loved me fiercely.
I’d given myself to him completely, and I was just bursting with affection for him.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked.
“Too many things at the same time.”
“Good things, by the way you’re smiling.”
“Definitely.”
“Turn around.” His eyes flashed, and he gripped my hip possessively. I turned around slowly, all nerve endings firing up when I brushed my outer thigh against his erection. I thought I heard him say “mine” under his breath, and it just about made me swoon.
It was hot and hard, and I really wanted him inside me. I was alight with anticipation.
Placing a hand on the middle of my back, he pushed me lightly.
I leaned forward, placing my hands on the mattress. When he brushed three fingers down one ass cheek before strumming them along my entrance, pleasure slammed into me.
I went up on my tiptoes the next second, then rocked back on my heels.
Looking sideways, I saw him lower himself on his haunches.
And then I felt him placing wet kisses at the back of my thighs, inching toward my center.
I climbed with both knees on the bed, exposing myself further.
When he pushed his tongue inside me, my arms wobbled, and I nearly face-planted on the mattress.
Then he teased me with his cock, sliding the length along my entrance, the tip nudging my clit. A guttural sound escaped my lips.
I rolled on my back, hungry for him. Pulling back, he smiled devilishly, pressing my thighs wide open, burying his head between them. He teased my clit with his lips until I was so on edge that it was all I could do not to press myself against his face.
“Cole.” I pushed myself up in a half-sitting position, taking one of his hands off my thighs, pulling him toward me.
Devilish grin back in place, he climbed over me.
His erection was trapped between us, the length pressing on my lower belly and clit.
Cole intertwined our hands, touching the tip of his nose to my cheek, moving to my ear.
He pulled back a few inches, rolling on a condom before positioning his erection at my entrance.
He slid in slowly. I pulsed madly, reveling in the way every inch of him filled me.
Licking my lips, I bent my knees, digging my heels in the bed, rolling my hips back and forth.
My clit collided with his pelvis on every move, and the friction drove me crazy.
Every thrust gave me little aftershocks that intensified and spread until my entire body was shuddering.
I was so very close, but I wanted a different position so I could see him better.
Bracing my hands on his shoulders, I pushed him sideways, rolling over until Cole was on his back.
I roamed my hands all over his chest, moving my hips back and forth, wanting to bring him as much pleasure as possible.
His brow was furrowed, and he kept eye contact right until he squeezed them closed, barely staving off the pleasure.
A loud groan tore from him. Gritting his teeth, he threw his head back.
The skin on his neck turned red; the veins bulged.
His grunts of pleasure filled the room as he thickened inside me. My breath caught. My back arched as pleasure skittered all over my body. As if through a haze, I felt Cole’s hands gripping my hips, moving me up and down his length until we both rode out our climax.
I felt boneless as I lay down on top of him, stretching out my legs on his outer thighs.
“I love you, babe,” he said. I looked up, placing a hand on his chest, and my chin on top of it.
“I’m spoiling you today,” I declared.
“How?”
“Going to try giving you a whole-body massage again. And celebrate the lawsuit. We didn’t get to do that.”
“True. Or your surgery. How did it go?”
“It was successful, but absolutely exhausting. I can give you all the gory details during the massage.”
“Is that all you have planned?”
I wiggled my eyebrows. “I have something more in mind. I’m a Cole expert, after all.”
“I like the sound of that.”
“Then get ready to be blown away, Mr. Winchester.”