Page 25 of First Bite
Chapter Nine
Cole slid back off the table, bringing my lips and face with his. His hand slid around the back of my neck as he tilted it, exposing it to him. I thought he’d finally trust me and go for it from his aggressive behavior. I glanced at his flexed bicep, seeing the veins popping, proving he was restraining himself. If he did unleash, I was all in. As I waited for him to trust himself and feed on me, everything grew so quiet I could hear my own heart beating.
He didn’t go farther than that; instead, he gripped my waist and forced me into his erection. His strong hands gripped my ass, lifting me off the table while I locked my legs around his waist.
“You have no idea how delicious you smell.” His lips pressed softly on my shoulder, then he pinched them seductively against my neck.
I was coming undone, feeling his firm lips on my flesh, feeling his struggle and inner fight to feed on me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he turned his lips back to mine. I covered his mouth with a finger. “I smell delicious? Are you sensing my blood?” I grinned, knowing Cole was definitely not going to be able to resist me. “It’s okay, babe,” I encouraged him.
“I’m blocking the scent of your blood,” he said with a smirk as he stopped in the kitchen that was leading us to where I guessed his room. “I’m smelling your sex. I know you’re soaking wet, baby. Oh my God. All I want is to fuck you deep. This isn’t about bloodlust. It’s about making you feel good.”
“What the hell are you waiting for then?” I could feel myself aching, wet, and a small spasm contracting in my pussy, knowing what was about to go down.
“Damn it,” he said. “We’re not even going to make it to my room.”
The house was quiet. Waves crashing into the shore were the only sounds entering through the opened windows to the side of the dining room table Cole had cleared with one sweep of his muscular arm.
I fidgeted with the buttons of his stylish board shorts, wanting those things off as bad as Cole obviously wanted to take me on the table.
He set me down and framed my face with his hands. “I can’t promise I’ll be gentle.”
“I didn’t ask for you to be gentle,” I managed to get out.
He was perfection. His lips turned up on one side as his hands slid down and cupped my tits. I sighed when his thumbs brushed over my nipples, hardening them with his touch. Cole licked his lips and spun me around, turning my back to him. His hands slid over my belly, and he started kissing the back of my neck. I was aching for him to reach between my legs or to shove his dick inside me, so it didn’t bother me at all when he bent me over the table in front of him.
I heard his shorts drop to the ground and my eyes rolled back in anticipation of him fucking me hard and deep from behind.
I stretched my hands out over the table and felt Cole’s lips on my lower back. He kissed along the small of it, gently and softly. I heard him sigh as he rubbed my ass, so close to reaching around and feeling my dripping wet pussy.
Even though he was teasing me by not touching the hottest and wettest part of my body, I was so turned on by the feel of his lips caressing my lower back. Electricity shot through my body as both his hands came up to each of my sides. I started panting, knowing Cole was taking his time, and when he was ready to shove his hard cock in me, I’d be so wet he’d slide in without any resistance.
“Fuck, your body,” his tongue flicked just above my ass, “is so damn perfect.”
I moaned in response, feeling his tongue run a slow, blazing trail up my spine. I went to reach for my aching clit, and he stopped my hand, clasping both wrists together. He stretched my hands out over my head, and I felt his hard cock on my back. It was wet and creating a slick surface that he used to rub it over my spine.
“I’m the one giving you pleasure, doll,” he said, his teeth nipping at my neck. “No touching yourself. That pussy’s mine to play with,” he said in a low voice.
“Goddamnit, you’re making me crazy.”
“Good,” he responded as his free hand slid over my hip and between my legs. “Jesus Christ,” he said, massaging my clit with his fingers and my upper back with his lips. He thrust his hips against my ass, his hard cock sliding along my spine. “Your pussy feels so fucking good. I want you to come, baby. I want to feel your clit pulsate against my fingers.”
His grip tightened on my wrists, and he started running his fingers in circles over my clit. My knees buckled and legs opened as I felt an explosion rushing down to him as he was working my clit like an expert.
“That’s it, doll, fuck yes,” he said, rubbing faster.
“Oh my God, I need you inside me,” I said, finding my legs and shoving my ass up and back into his balls.
“Holy God,” he grunted. “Ride my hand baby. Fuck yes.”
I worked my hips in circles, feeling his dick sliding all around the center of my back. Cole’s breathing picked up, matching mine. His hands went into a frenzy, and my clit practically exploded into the two fingers he was using to get me off.
“I’m coming,” I cried out. My legs went weak again, and I threw my head up and back.
“Yes, baby,” his lips captured the back of my neck again. He slid his tongue all along my neck, tasting me. “You have no idea how sexy you look right now, backing your ass up against my cock.” I heard a smile in his tone. “Your pussy is so hot and wet. You ready for me? You’re mine tonight, Ellie.”
Cole’s body tensed over mine right when the tip of his hard cock touched my entrance. His hungry kiss against my searing flesh ended abruptly. “Is this a fucking joke?” he growled.
