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“What are you doing?” she screeched.
The water was cold, a shock to her system. She scrambled to get away, but he held her down. He was stronger than she was. He spat more water all over her breasts as she churned and sputtered her protests. He laughed, but he let her go.
“Why did you do that?” she asked bewildered.
“Just playin’,” Cole answered her with a kiss. His tongue invaded her like a snake going into new territory to see what type of prey could be found there. Allison’s body softened under his touch and she responded to his kiss. He pushed her back onto the bed, hard.
Her head was spinning. He was keeping her off balance on purpose. Cole reached for the water again. He put ice cubes in his mouth and began to work her breasts with his icy tongue. She shivered, but her nipples grew hard. She was aroused despite her annoyance.
He moved up and pushed an ice cube into her mouth with his tongue. He shoved his cock inside her at the very same time, without much preamble. She welcomed him, her hips bucking to meet his. Cole looked deep into Allison’s eyes as he entered her. As she stared back at him, she felt like he wanted her very soul.
Allison arched her back and opened herself up to him. Their gazes locked and Allison felt such a strong connection with Cole it scared her. She felt like he knew all the buttons to push to excite her, to make her his. It was a thrill ride. He took her breasts, one in each hand, and tweaked her nipples until groans of pleasure erupted from her throat.
“That’s my girl! Now I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop.”
Cole was good as his word. He fucked Allison for what felt like forever. When she was exhausted, Cole asked her, “Do you want me to come?”
Allison wasn’t used to that kind of talk. Her previous boyfriends had come whenever they’d wanted to. “Um, yeah, please come,” she answered.
“
Where
do you want me to come?”
Allison wasn’t sure how to answer. “Wherever you want to, Cole.”
“Can you be a good little cocksucker, too? Want me to come in your mouth?” he asked.
“If you want to.”
Cole pulled his cock out and finished jacking off over Allison’s breasts. She watched, confused, as he rubbed the semen across her breasts.
Sticking out her bottom lip, Allison asked, “Why didn’t you come in my mouth? I thought you were going to?”
“Have to give you something to look forward to.” Cole smiled as he got up then dressed.
Allison watched him as he left her there, alone in the bed, cum all over her breasts. She felt as though she had been dismissed. At the same time, Cole overwhelmed her. She wanted more, and more, and more of him.
From then on, Cole kept her off balance. He knew just how to keep her coming back for more.
Whenever Allison saw Cole out with friends, she knew she would be his that night. It was a given for them both. Theirs was an incredibly intense attraction. She was a moth drawn to his flame, and like the moth, she was burned.
Allison endured morning after morning of waking up after a night of incredible sex with Cole, only to find him gone. She would ask him for more next time, to please stay and let their passion grow into something more, but something always held him back.
Allison knew Cole had limits on what he was willing to give, and for a while, that was enough for her.
Her friends thought she was crazy. But Allison had fallen in love with Cole. For her it was more than the hot sex. She had seen inside his heart during the rare moments when showed his vulnerable side, and she truly loved him. She was willing to take the little of him he was able to share, in the hopes that he could open up more in time. They both seemed to be ruled by their passion for one another, and she thought that was enough to build on.
But it was never to be…
* * * *
Sleepy, Allison laid her head down on the plane’s cold window and closed her eyes.
Just for a minute, I’ll rest for just a minute
, she thought before she fell into a deep sleep.
About the Author
One day Normandie saw an interview with author Stephanie Meyer, in which Stephanie said that the idea for her book, Twilight, came to her in a dream. Normandie determined that she needed to write down her next really good dream. Little did she know that vow would lead her to a career writing erotic fiction.
When she’s not writing, Normandie has a busy life with a large family that relies on her. “There’s always lots to do. I love to cook and bake, and I make a lot—big batches. My husband is an athlete and the boys are too. So they all eat a lot! There’s never a dull moment at our house. Writing is my escape. I sit down with the dog and write while my kids are at school.”
Normandie is married to her true love. She appreciates his ability to give her the male perspective on romance. “My husband is probably more romantic than I am, but he’s also a real alpha male. That’s a great combination that inspires me and keeps me on my toes!”
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