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I tried not to laugh or squirm as he resumed touching me in places only he knew. But the moment he curled his hands under my ass cheeks and squeezed, exposing my hole, I’d had all I could take.

“Bend your knees, and lift your hips,” Cole murmured as he leaned away to grab a pillow. Clinching my butt cheeks together, I lifted my hips as gently as possible. I knew what was coming, and I was ready when he gently positioned the pillow under me.

He got off the bed, then returned a moment later with our favorite body oil. The scent of vanilla permeated the air as he stroked my cock with it.

“Don’t touch it,” he ordered me in his sexy voice. “It’s my job to make you cum with me.”

Another shiver and goosebumps broke out over my heated skin. Just his words alone could put me on edge.

I felt him shift on the bed and waited to feel his hands and mouth on me.

“You okay up there? Not moving around, are you?”

“No, goddamn it. But you’re teasing the fuck out of me.”

“I prefer to think of it as worshiping you. But if it’s too much–”

I growled. “Get on with it.”

“Yes, sir.”

And boy did he. I loved it when he sucked my balls. And when he began to finger me, it was like a switch went off in my brain, and I was ravenous for him.

“Cole, I’m telling you, if you don’t–”

I sucked in a deep breath and moaned when his devilish tongue went to my opening. He was just teasing the edge, and it almost made me cum. I was beyond hard and making a mess.

“You okay? Head feeling okay?”

“Just fuck me already,” I whined.

Cole must have taken pity on me. I could feel the hot skin from the crown of his cock pressing against my hole. I looked up to find him planking over me, his cock ready to split me open.

The blue eyes I loved peered down at me with so much deep affection, I didn’t know what to do.

“Take me,” I whispered. “Own me, make me yours.”

Cole kept his eyes on me as he pushed forward, flexing every muscle in his body to slide in without hurting me.

When he breached the first ring of muscle, his eyes rolled back as he stopped, then forced his gaze back to me.

“You’re not hurting me. Just fuck me. Please.”

His hips moved forward and the familiar burn took over momentarily until it faded to nothing but pleasure. When he finally bottomed out, I was full of him as he held his body in what reminded me of a yoga pose. The muscles in his neck were strained, with veins protruding from under his skin. His lean, muscled body was sculpted and begged for me to touch him.

“You ready, babe?” he asked, his eyes now an even darker shade of blue.

I nodded just enough for him to see, and then he began to move.

My eyes closed as I concentrated on the feel of his dick moving in and out, claiming and owning me. The push and pull of his skin along my channel lit me on fire. Every drag across my gland pushed us closer to the edge until he let go.

“Jerk yourself,” he grunted. He was waiting for me, and when we both got there, it was euphoric.

My release coated my chest as Cole finished inside me. Breathing heavily, we were both spent.

“I need a nap,” he said, carefully extracting himself. Reaching into the bedside drawer, he pulled out disposable wipes and a towel, then gently cleaned me up. Cole kept his eyes on me, assessing me for something.

“I’m okay, babe. Better than okay, actually.”

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