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“Yes,” I moan as he drags a finger along my core, gathering up my arousal. “I’m so needy for you, Cole.”

“So sexy when you’re desperate.”

Before I can respond, his mouth is on me, licking up my slit.“Oh, yes…”

“So good,” he mutters, mouth still pressed against me. “I’m glad no one did this right for you before. If they had, you wouldn’t be here now. There’s no goddamn way anyone could let you go after tasting how sweet you are when you come.”

His tongue laps at my clit, and I thread my fingers through his hair. Cole lifts my legs and places them over his shoulders, pulling me in even closer.

“Mmm” is the only sound I can make as he pushes a finger inside me. I’ve had his cock, but even just one finger is enough to stretch me out.

“Does my girl want another finger?”

His girl.

Am I actually Cole’s girl?

I think I am.

Holy shit, do I like the sound of that.

“Yes,” I reply breathlessly. “Give me another. Or two. I don’t care; just don’t stop.”

“Not stopping until you come all over my tongue again, baby. Need to taste you.”

Cole works his middle finger inside me while continually lapping at my clit, and I’m already feeling the first flutters of my impending orgasm. That feeling only gets stronger as he pushes his ring finger inside, now thrusting three fingers into me at the same pace his tongue is working me.

“Oh, Cole…fuck…How are you so good at this?”

“I told you men know how to take care of a woman.”

Yes, they do, and Cole Pierce is all man. I laughed when he said that last month, but goddamn, he wasn’t lying.

“Yes!” I moan loudly as he hooks a finger inside me. “Just like that. Oh God…”

“You’re close, baby. I can feel you pulsing around my fingers. Let go. Drown me like the dirty slut I know you are.”

I’ve never had a man talk to me this way.

But Cole being the one to dominate and degrade me?

I might as well kiss my feminism good-fucking-bye because I will physically and metaphorically drop to my knees for this man.

As he hooks his fingers again, hitting so deep inside me, I fall apart.

“Cole!Oh God, yes!”

He groans as I come, coaxing me through my orgasm with his God-tier tongue.

When I come down, he swipes at me one more time before standing up, eyes devilish as he licks the remainder of my arousal from his lips. In a flash, he’s on top of me, mouth on mine.

“I have never tasted anything as sweet as your cunt, Rory girl. You are fucking delectable.”

I run my hands down his body, taking my time as I trace the definition of his chest and abdomen before stopping at the waistband of his boxers. “I still haven’t gotten to taste you.”

His smile is devious. “You think you’ve earned that? You think you’ve earned my cock? I don’t know. Have you been a good girl?”

I nod enthusiastically. I’ve never wanted to submit for somebody the way I do for Cole. He can degrade me all he wants and then praise me for listening. I apparently get off on all of it.

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