"Was that good?"
"Are you serious?" I say, and he grins.
"It's important to ask," he says.
I nod, a little overwhelmed by the whole thing.
"Thankyou," I say.
"What are you thanking me for?"
"For asking."
He leans down and brushes his lips against mine.
"You're welcome," he says.
We lay together for a while, his hands and mouth on me, exploring.
"Cole?" I say.
"Hmm?" he says, his lips nibbling my collarbone.
"That was slow and careful?"
He pauses, throws his head back and laughs. He rolls over onto his back, his arms around me taking me with him. His hand strokes my hair, keeping my cheek pressed to his chest.
I relax against him and listen to his heart beating, the deep rumble of his laughter.
"Yes," he says, still chuckling. "Believe it or not, that was slow and careful."
Lust roars through me and straight to my pussy again at his words.
"Really?" I stutter.
"Oh yeah," he says, and now the humor is gone from his voice, replaced by something deeper. "There's much, much more, Annie."
He strokes my cheek and watches me with careful eyes.
"We'll be a lot more slow and careful for..." He stops to think of an appropriate word. "Penetration."
My cheeks flush.
That's right. Even after all that, he still hasn't been inside me.
Chapter Nineteen
Cole
Annie looks away from me, blushing, and my heart clenches.
She's so fucking sweet.
"Annie," I say, and she turns back, meeting my eyes. "Are you scared?"
"No," she says automatically.
I raise an eyebrow, and she sighs.