Authors: H. M. Ward,Ella Steele
CHAPTER
12
I rise slowly, brushing my breast against his cheek, feeling my hard nipple
s
sweep across his lips as he sucks in air. Cole closes his eyes for a second and I scold him, “Eyes open, Stevens.
Watching
is a requirement.” His blue eyes are
blazing
when they open
,
like he wants to swallow me whole. My
girl parts clench
in response.
I climb onto the bed on all fours and crawl to the headboard. I know what he wants. I can do this for him, but when I sit down, he says, “No.
Ass toward me, in the air.
Stay on all fours
,
Lamore
.”
Oh my G
od. I blink at him, shocked, but I do as he asks. I crawl back toward him, and once I’m at the end of the bed, I turn around. I lower my head and leave my ass in the air. I’d give anything to have his
hands on me, to feel his dick pressing into me right now, but I refuse to be the one to cave first.
“Rub your clit,” he says from the chair. I move my hand over my sensitive flesh a
nd instantly feel the need to have him inside me
. Every inch of my body is sc
reaming for him to pushing into me again and again
. Lust races through my veins and I rub. I keep my hips still, knowing that’s what he wants.
Before I know what
’s
happened, he’s behind me. I
stop rubbing for a second and he slaps my ass. The sting of his hand shoots
through my leg and between my thighs
. I gasp. He says, “Don’t stop. Don’t push back, and don’t come.”
Grabbing the pillows around my head, I moan his name. Okay, maybe I’m ready to beg. Cole is still dressed, so whatever he’s planning to do isn’t going to involve fucking
me
senseless
. I continue to rub
in slow circles as Cole’s hand cups my
butt
. Suddenl
y, his other hand is between my legs
, pushing into me. I gasp and move, not expecting his fingers there. His other hand slaps me and I moan. I want to fall on the bed. I want to be bad so he
’ll
do that again.
Cole pushes his finger inside me and slips in another, warning, “Don’t move
,
Lamore
.” I rub my
nub
and keep my
butt
in the air.
He pushes in a
n
other finger, slowly stretching me.
The sensations shooting through my body have me so close to the edge. Panting, I feel
Cole
moving his fingers and it feels like magic. My body wants to writhe against his hand and move with him. It takes everything I have to stay still, to let him tease me like this and not move.
I
whimper
,
clutching the sheets in my fists,
but manage to stay still. When he adds his
fourth finger my
body
responds without me telling it to and hugs his hand.
“Be still,” he warns.
“I am,” I breathe,
with so much lust burning through me
that I can’t stay still for an
o
ther second.
That’s when Cole’s fingers do something I didn’t think they could. He
twists his hand and suddenly it
’s inside
of
me. I scream his name, not expecting the pressu
re, but
it
fades quickly to
a more tolerable level
. I sigh, realizing that
I’m
loving
it.
He strokes me
from within
, using his entire hand. Cole moves so carefully, so gently.
My body throbs, and heat explodes from inside of me. I’m wetter than I’ve ever been. I don’t care that this will make me blush all shades of red in the morning. I love it and I want more.
My fingers move as
Cole required. I keep my hand between my
thighs, and
my ass
pushes back, making his fist slide d
eeper inside of me.
“Slowly, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.” Cole rests his other hand on my back and
tries to still me. My body is so hot and wet. I tremble when he touches me, desperately wanting a release. “Gentle, slowly, Anna.”
“I want more, harder. Please Cole.”
“I want you to be able to walk later. I’m no
t done with you
,
yet.” His voice is like liquid sex. It pours over me and I can’t stay still. “Try this, s
way
y
our
hips
back and forth
sl
o
w
ly
.
”
Closing my eyes, I do as he says and sway back and forth. The
rhythm
builds i
nside of me, building hotter and hotter in my core
.
Col
e rocks me like that until I’m a mindless s
ex slave, begging for him to be with me
.
“Please
,
Cole, please
be with
me. I
need you. I need you inside of me.” I clut
ch the blankets harder, trying
to stay st
ill.
Cole’s magic hand is
still inside me.
“Pinch
.”
I do as he says
,
and
he
re
moves his hand, slipping one finger out of me at a time. By the time he’s finished, I’m ready to
hump
anything. My mind has officially left my body. I fall on my stomach, facing down into the pillows. My hand slips away from my nether region. I lay there with every inch of me hypersensitive.
Cole trail kisses over my back and whispers in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk. Yo
u’ll have a hard time sitting down tomorrow
, Anna.”
His words make me crazy. “I want it. Do it. I need you. I want you. Please, Cole. Please.” I’m begging him for sex as he rolls me over. I look up into his dark eyes and see the man I love. He bows his head, taking my nipple between his lips and sucks.
The sensation shoots warmth through my core and makes me scream his name. He’s gentle at first, teasing and sucking.
When he stops
,
I start to beg again. “Fuck me, Cole. Please…” I arch my back and spread my legs.
He watches me, still wearing all his clothes, kneeling above me. I see the
erection pressing against his pants.
I have never been so jealous of a pair of jeans in my life. I want his dick on my face, in mouth, and inside me, pumping me hard. I want to wrap my legs around his waist and have him ride me until I come.
“Please,” I beg again.
Col
e
lowers
his head, his dark hair is damp, and hanging in waves. “I want
to,
it’s just that every time you beg me, I have to make you wait longer. It’s all part of the fun. If you want to be fucked senseless, stop begging me
,
Lamore
.”
I smile at him. It’s one of those sex smiles
that’s
sleepy and sensual. “You want to fuck me senseless?” There’s a question in my voice.
Cole looks down at me and shakes his head. “Of course I do.” His voice is deep and filled with need. I lift my hand and press it to his jeans, feeling him through the fabric.
“What happens if I strip you and jump on?”
He laughs. The sound fills my soul. I feel a
connection
with him. It’s like we’re linked, like we understand each other. And I’m glad that he likes sex this way.
It’s better than I imagined.
His hand slips between my l
egs and he pushes into me. “Oh G
od, you’re so wet
, Anna.” He pushes
hard one last time, forcing his finger in a far as it
can
go and pulls
out. Raising his finger to his
nose, he
inhales and then wipes
my damp heat
across
his lips.
“You smell so sweet, so perfect. Taste for yourself.” He lowers his head and kisses me, allowing me to taste what he tastes. I lick his lips and swallow, kissing him deeper. I want to show him I’ll do anything he wants. “That was so sexy. I had no idea you were so adventurous, Miss
Vanilla
.”
Grinning, I say, “I lied, remember?”
“I thought you were just saying what I wanted to hear.”
I shake my head gently. Cole watches my face, his blue eyes pinning me in place
. “No, it’s true. I’m a wanton
woman
, slightly slutty most of the time, insanely slutty around you
.” He smiles and presses a kiss to my neck, before his fingers go back to work on my bottom, pinching, pushing
,
and teasing me until I can’t form a coherent sentence.
I pull at his shirt until it opens, ripping the buttons off the front. His chest is perfect. I pull him down on top of me and rub my naked bottom against his jeans, but he stops me. “Beg for it,
Lamore
.”
Breathing hard, I say, “I thought you didn’t want me to?”
Cole doesn’t answer. Instead he slips
off
his jeans and boxers and tosses
t
hem on the floor. Cole straddles
me, pushing his long, hard length against my stomach. He
takes
his hand and
holds
his
length
, rubbing it against me. He sli
ps
the tip of his
long
s
haft along the outer edge of the sensitive flesh between my legs, moving it
in slow cir
cles, watching my face as he
does it. When my hips buck, Col
e pins
me so I
can’t move.
Cole continues
to torment me. I bit
e
my lip to keep from be
gging him, loving the way he mak
e
s
me feel. The teasing was so
intense, so insane
,
that every inch
of me wants
to cry out his name.
Cole’s voice pours over me when he speaks.
“Come on
,
Anna. I know you want it. Beg me.”
He presses himself
into me a tiny bit, just enough so that I
can
feel
how hard and sharp he is. When Cole pulls
away, he continue
s
to rub his
thick shaft
in slow circles
, teasing me. He dips
into me again, so shallowly that I
can’t
stand it.
My body
i
s corded so tight. I scream
, begging him, “Please,
Cole,
please!
”
“Please, what?”
“
Please
, fuck me
!
I need you!
Please!” I keep
screaming please as he slid
es
inside of me
. His finger
s
continue
to work the hypersensitive nub
and nipples, makin
g me completely crazy.
He pushes in slowly and I gasp
at his size
, at how he fills me. Col
e fit
s
inside of
me
p
erfectly. Pulling out
gently
, Cole repeats
the motion until we a
re clinging to each
other
,
thrusting as hard
and as fast
as we
can. I’m
so high from lust, sex,
and Cole that I do
n’t think I’ll ever come down. Every part of my body is soaring higher and higher, as he brings me closer and closer to
climaxing
. Cole pushes
into
me one last time and I shatter. Clawing his back, I scream his name and writhe
against him
. Cole pounds into me as I come, shattering with me,
loving
me completely and totally, until we are both spent
.
He falls breathless on top of
me,
his body covered in sweat, and then rolls to the side.