33. Chapter Thirty Three
Chapter Thirty Three
Cole
"Sounds perfect."
I smile at Annie's lazy, satisfied voice, then untangle myself from the sheets and stand. Before she can attempt to follow, I pick her up. She practically weighs nothing.
"Cole," she gasps, clinging to me. "I can walk."
"It's just easier this way," I say. Truth is, I'm enjoying the way she's holding onto me.
"We should put clothes on first."
"Nope," I say, heading toward the sliding door. "I want you naked."
"But what about the staff?"
"They're paid very well to be invisible," I say.
The hot tub isn't very far, anyway. It's on a deck right outside my bedroom.
The moon is high, and there's no one else around, so Annie finally relaxes and lets me guide her when I set her down and take her hand to go up the few steps and into the water. The warm water is like heaven, and I know the heat will help with any sore muscles she'll have.
I turn on the jets and sit down next to Annie, putting an arm around her waist and guiding her into my lap where she straddles my thighs and ends up with her mouth an inch from mine.
I kiss her softly and cup the back of her neck, deepening the kiss. She moans against my lips and presses closer, her tongue leisurely tasting me.
After a minute, I pull back and we both take a deep breath.
"Wow," she breathes, staring into my eyes.
"Yeah," I say, chuckling.
"Cole, this is... amazing," she says, looking around.
"Yeah," I say again, grinning.
"What's the smile for?"
"You," I say. "I'm just happy you're here."
"Me too," she says, a faint blush creeping across her cheeks. There's something so endearing and sweet, yet incredibly sexy about it.
"Come here," I say, pulling her in for another kiss.
She wraps her arms around me and moans, losing herself to the sensation, the heat of the water surrounding us.
My hand snakes down to the small of her back, my fingers stroking the delicate skin there. She shivers, despite the warm water.
I laugh, my lips grazing her neck.
"Ticklish?" I ask.
"Maybe," she says, biting my lip.
I let a devious smile spread across my face.
"Interesting," I murmur, my hand continuing to move lower.
She gasps as my fingers trail over her hip, brushing the edge of her ass.
"Cole," she breathes, shivering again and pressing closer.
"You like that, don't you?" I say, my voice low and husky.
"Yes," she whispers.
"Good," I say, kissing her neck again. "Because I plan on making you feel good all night."
"Promise?" she says, grinning.
"Definitely."
My fingers trail lower, sliding between her legs.
She gasps, arching against me.
"I love how responsive you are all the time," I murmur, my lips brushing against hers.
"Only for you," she whispers.
A surge of possessiveness courses through me at her words.
"Damn right," I growl, my grip tightening.
My fingers circle the entrance of her pussy, and she moans helplessly. She's open and ready for me, even though she came so hard several times just a short while ago.
"Seems like someone's ready to be fucked again," I say, my voice a low rumble.
"Yes," she gasps in need.
"Say it," I demand.
"Please fuck me, Cole," she says, her voice barely a whisper.
"Louder."
"Please fuck me, Cole," she repeats, louder this time.
"Good girl," I say, and her eyes darken at my praise.
I slide two fingers inside her, and she moans, bucking against my hand.
"So tight and wet," I growl. "Always ready for me."
"Yes," she says, clearly unable to form any other words.
"I can't wait to be all the way inside this pussy again," I murmur, pumping my fingers slowly in and out.
I curl my fingers, finding the sweet spot deep within, and she cries out. I can tell she's biting back a scream.
"That's right," I murmur, encouraging her.
"Fuck me, Cole," she begs, digging her nails into my arms. "I need your cock inside me."
I don't waste any time, positioning my cock at her entrance and thrusting inside in one swift motion.
So tight and wet, it's like heaven being inside her.
She gasps and throws her head back.
"That's right," I say, my voice low and rough, "take it all. Ride my cock, Annie."
"Cole," she moans but immediately starts moving.
She rocks against me, taking me deeper with each stroke.
"Oh, fuck," I groan. "So fucking good, baby."
"Yes," she gasps, tightening around my cock.
I reach up and tug on that mane of blonde hair, exposing her neck. I bite down on the sensitive skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through her.
"Yes," she gasps again.
"Fuck," I growl, thrusting deeper.
My free hand moves to her breast, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, remembering the way she played with them earlier. Hesitant at first, then eager, letting me into her most private moment .
She's gorgeous, stunning. Annie riding me for dear life—the pleasure on her face, those perfect tits bouncing against my chest—is the most amazing thing I've seen in a long time.
"I'm so close," she moans, rocking faster.
Typically, this is when I pull back and make the woman work for it, beg for it, until I'm good and ready, but I can't do that this time. I need to feel her tightening against me. I need to feel her cum around me. I need to cum inside her.
"Cum for me, Annie," I breathe, my hips pistoning up to meet her as she comes down on me.
The sensations are too much, and I can feel the pressure building.
"Fuck, baby. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in that tight little pussy," I growl.
Her hands grip my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin.
"Cum, Annie. Now," I command.
"Ah!" she cries, her whole body shuddering as the orgasm hits her.
Her pussy clenching around me, and the immediate obedience of her body coming on my command, satisfying a dark desire inside me. It's all too much, and I explode inside her, filling her up.
"Fuck," I growl, holding her tight against me as my body weakens .
Her body shakes as she comes down from the high, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
I hold her, stroking her hair and whispering soothing words.
"It's okay," I murmur. "I've got you. You're safe. I'll always take care of you."
She buries her face in the crook of my neck, her breathing slowly returning to normal.
"Shhh," I whisper. "Just relax. You did so well, baby. So well."
"Cole," she sighs and relaxes against me.
"You're incredible," I murmur, kissing her forehead.
She laughs softly and nuzzles my neck.
"Seriously," I say, my arms tightening around her.
"You're not so bad yourself," she says, smiling up at me.
"Well, I'm glad you approve," I say, smirking.
"More than approve," she says, her eyes twinkling.
She sighs again and snuggles into me.
We sit like that for a while, just enjoying the hot water and each other's company.
"This is nice," she says, resting her head on my shoulder.
"Mhm," I agree.
"You' re so warm," she murmurs, nestling closer.
"Glad I can be of service," I say, chuckling.
She smiles and closes her eyes.
The moonlight is bright, and the sky is clear. The stars twinkle overhead, and in the distance, the sound of waves hitting the shore can be heard over the hum of the hot tub, and I feel like the luckiest bastard in the world.
"We should probably get out soon," I say reluctantly, not wanting to break the spell.
"I know," she sighs, "but not yet."
"Not yet," I agree, kissing the top of her head.