Page 45 of Heartbeats and Hashtags
I bend down to meet his lips in a heated kiss. His body presses against mine, the friction between us driving me wild with need.
Feeling his strong muscles as I run my hands over his broad shoulders, trailing kisses down his neck, he lets out a noise.
“Ev, you're impossible,” he moans.
“I’m still waiting for an answer,” I whisper into his ear, feeling him shudder. I smile slightly, satisfied he reacts as as easily to me as I do to him.
“I want you,” he confesses. My heart soars, and it feels like a million puzzle pieces click into place.
I am done with playing this game. I want him,now. I start moving my hips against him. I’ve waited for this, so I’m taking my time to tease him before finally pulling down his pants and feeling his hard erection in my hand. My Lord, he isbig. His breathing quickens as I start to stroke him gently, kissing his neck at the same time. His hands grip the couch, pulling it tight.
I watch the resistance in Cole's eyes fade as he lets himself relax. His moans are unfiltered and like music to my ears, spurring me on.
“Fuck, Everly. That feels so good,” he purrs.
I continue my assault on his neck while my hand strokes him. He takes control, flipping us over so that he is on top of me. The movie continues playing in the background, anunusualsoundtrack to our passion. Our breaths mingle together as he kisses me deeply.
He tastes sofreakin’good. His hands roam over my body greedily, and I shiver with pleasure.
Cole's hands are everywhere, and his lips trail kisses down my neck and chest. His fingers delicately tease and rub over my panties, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
He groans deeply, picking up his pace before muttering.
“I can feel how wet you are through these,Little Rose.”
I feel myself tighten with pleasure. I can’t control the noise that escapes my lips, the sensations overwhelming me. I try to keep my hand on his member, but it falls away as I let desire take over, my head tipped back on the sofa and legs spread wide for him.
Our clothes disappear. I'm not sure if we take our own shirts off or each others. We're frenzied with desire, our bodies entwined. I moan and writhe beneath him.
I thank the fates that I’d chosen to wear sexy underwear this morning, and Cole’s sharp intake of breath when he sees them lets me know he thinks so too.
He plays with the lace of the black panties with one hand, holding my ass with his other hand.
“Cole,” I whine. He continues fiddling with the lace as though we have all the time in the world.
“Take them off,” I demand.
His glazed eyes look up at me, and in one swift move he removes my panties. I suddenly feel more vulnerable than before, not that the thin piece of lace was hiding much. The insecurity doesn’t last long though, because in an instant Coles's wet tongue is stroking me. I arch my back and push myself closer to him. MyGod, this man knows what he is doing. For a guy who acts like he hates humans, he sure knows how to pleasure them.
His sucks and nibbles, and I’m nearly sent over the edge.
“Cole, I’m about to…” I warn, as his fingers thrust into my hot core.
He licks and sucks faster now. I don’t need any more encouragement. My core tightens, and my whole body comes alive as I pulsate around him.
I’m still panting, recovering from my high when he starts sucking on my aching nipples.Oh my.I reach down frantically, trying to find his hardness.It’s freakin’ huge. It shouldn’t be hard to find.My hands wrapped around him.
“Shall we–” he begins
“Yes, Cole,” I beg.
He adjusts his position and thrusts himself into me, forcing me to take all of him, and it still isn’t enough. I want more; I want everything that is Cole Silver. I want to feel every molecule ofhim.
After a little tweaking, we find a position that works on the sofa, and I wrap my body around him. His back muscles tense between my fingertips, and I hold on tighter. My body is adjusting to the size of him, and he’s thrusting in slow strokes now.
His breath is hoarse in my ear.
“You feel so fucking good, Everly, better than I imagined”He imagined this?
