"A little."

"You're still a virgin."

"Technically."

"Technically?"

"I mean, I've had sex toys," she blurts out.

"Okay, okay," I say, holding my hands up. "We don't have to do this, you know. I'd be happy to spend the rest of the night making you come with my tongue."

Her eyes widen, and her breath catches.

"It'sokay if you're not ready," I add.

"But you are," she points out.

"Sure," I shrug. "I'm a man and I have a gorgeous, naked woman in bed. Of course, I'm ready."

"Cole," she admonishes.

"You know I touched myself too," I say huskily.

Her eyes go dark, and her nipples get hard.

I glance down, and her cheeks get even redder.

"Before I came in here," I continue. "Tried to take a cold shower to calm down. Didn't work."

"No?" Her voice is faint.

"No," I murmur, rolling over and settling between her legs. "Nothing was working so I thought coming here while thinking of you would help."

She shivers.

"Did it?"

"Does it seem like it?" I whisper, my lips brushing against hers. I press my hips into her, rubbing my hard cock against her sensitive clit.

She hisses and rocks her hips.

"You feel that, Annie?" I ask.

She whimpers.

"Feel how hard I am for you?" I continue, kissing her. "Harder now that I've tasted your delicious pussy."

"Oh, God," she groans, arching into me.

"Do you want to know what I thought about while jerking off?"

"Yes," she says, rocking her hips, trying to create more friction.

"You, bent over, taking my cock deep inside you."

She sucks in a breath.

"You on your knees taking me into your mouth," I whisper, and her lips part.