Page 30 of The Pact

The feel of his teeth grazing my skin makes me shiver. I lift my face to the sky, closing my eyes, enjoying every sensation.

He pauses momentarily as he reaches the top of my bikini bottoms before running his tongue along the edge. Kissing me over the fabric, he gets to my clit and I’m eager for him to take me into his mouth, but he stops.

Cole moves to the inside of my thigh. I hold back a groan of disappointment. His tongue traces a path upwards, before trailing kisses in retreat and moving to the other leg. His need to draw this out is excruciating. I need his mouth on my pussy now.

“Spread your legs all the way, love,” Thank fucking God. I obey, opening them until the stretch hurts a little.

Cole continues to tease me. His tongue runs up the center of me, although he hasn’t moved my bottoms, so the feel of him is muted. Annoyance pulses through me and I balance on one arm as the other runs through his hair. I grip him tightly.

He gasps against my pussy and it turns me on even more. “Stop teasing me, Cole,” I moan out.

That seems to light a fire under him. He unhooks one of his arms and runs a finger over me before pulling my bikini to the side. Then it happens. His mouth is on me, moving urgently. I push into him, equally impatient.

I hear a rough chuckle in the distance. My head snaps forward and my eyes shoot open. Across the patio, Damian, Wesley, and Sutton are standing with hands full of groceries watching the show that Cole and I are putting on.

Cole’s head slowly turns in their direction and he curses under his breath.

He gazes up at me apologetically. What are the fucking chances? He unhooks his other arm as I release my grip on his hair.

“Cole, by all means, don’t go hungry on our account,” Damian taunts. Wesley snickers at the comment, while Sutton stands there, unsure of what to say.

Grabbing me by the waist, he pulls me back into the water to give me some coverage from their stares. I’m about to swim to the edge of the pool to compose myself when Cole pulls me back to him. Leaning down, he kisses me, licking into my mouth so that I taste myself on his tongue while his brothers watch.

“You’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” he says loud enough for them to hear. I can’t think of anything to say back. I’m in shock from getting caught and by this erotic display he’s putting on.

I peer over Cole’s shoulder. I’m expecting looks of horror or confusion. His brothers don’t seem fazed at all. Meanwhile, my cheeks are on fire and I want to hide.

I sink into the water until everything below my eyes is covered. I’m absolutely mortified and spend the next half hour staring out over the infinity edge at the river, sorting through my thoughts.

11

COLE

Glancing at my phone again, it’s free of notifications. It’s disappointing. I open the text thread and reread my message to Thea. I sent it over an hour ago. She’s probably with a client, I try to reassure myself.

Me: Hey, I was thinking of you could invite Cassie and her boyfriend over this weekend for dinner and game night. What do you think?

I don’t want Thea thinking that I want her to abandon her friendships now that we’re dating. I figured this would be a good way for Cassie to get to know me, just a casual dinner and some games.

It’s silly, but Thea means something to me already and I value what’s important to her.

I’m trying hard to take things slow. If the pool incident on Monday is any indication, I’d say I’m doing a pretty shitty job of it. Something about her unleashed the side of me that rarely comes out.

Holding her in my arms, sharing our deepest vulnerabilities, it stripped me raw. I couldn’t contain myself when her body was clearly wanting me as much I wanted hers. I’ve replayed the scene in my head too many times to count.

Fuck, she looked too good not to touch, wearing practically nothing. I close my eyes and picture that pretty blue against her skin. The feel of her ass in my hands and her tits spilling out of her top as she pressed against my chest. It was too much temptation for me to resist.

Thea is a sweet girl, but her body is dangerous and she knows how to use it.

That look in her eyes as she stared down at me between her legs was one of power. She knew she possessed it all. I couldn’t stop myself after that. My mouth needed to taste every inch of her. And I did, although not enough for either of us to be satisfied. The interruption left me in a foul mood all evening after she went home.

My phone buzzes and I eagerly check it. It’s a message from Sutton in our group chat.

Sutton: Did Thea say yes to Saturday?

I watch as the thread shows that we’ve all seen Sutton’s message. I sigh and reply.

Me: Haven’t heard back…

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