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I’m not sure what he means by that but I don’t care as he positions himself against my entrance and slowly eases inside me. I’m so turned on that it slides in more easily than I thought it would. There’s a burning stretch, but it’s a good burn.
Cole starts moving slowly, lightly holding my face, and it’s sweet. But after a minute, I need more.
“Harder. I want more of you, Cole.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, but I can tell that he likes the idea by the way his cock pulses inside of me. Cole clenches his teeth. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t hurt me. I need it. Show me what it means to be yours.”
That seems to undo him because his fingers dig into my skin harder as he moves my hips, plowing into me as I wrap my legs around his waist. “Mine,” he growls. “All mine.”
“Yes.” I cry out. This is exactly what I need. This primal possessiveness. Oh my god...
Cole snakes his hand around my back and pulls us up so that we’re sitting and I’m in his lap again, but this time when we grind against each other, there’s nothing in between us.
“Ohhh,” I cry at the new sensation, the feeling of his cock going so deep inside of me that his head presses against my womb. I’m so overwhelmed by the feeling that he’s doing all the work, his strong arms moving me up and down his cock like I’m his toy. My walls clench even harder at the thought that he’s using my body for his pleasure.
“More.” I say, gripping his shoulders and using my knees for leverage to bounce against him. “I need more of this.”
He doesn’t question me this time, slamming me up and down his shaft even harder until I shatter, the moan from my orgasm ringing in his ear.
The sound sets Cole off too. He plows into me one more time before spilling his warm release against my inner walls.
If I wasn’t sure before, this moment cements how much I love Cole. The fact that I wanted him so raw like this.
Is this how Mom felt every time she lost herself to a man? Suddenly, I can understand her a lot better. I can understand how she’d fall apart when men left her if they made her feel like this—so adored, wanted, worshiped.
The only difference is when this finally ends and my heart breaks, it’ll be my own doing not Cole’s.
Chapter Nine
Cole
Zoe’s so quiet and pensive as we walk back to the main house, that I’m starting to worry that our incredible connection was solely one sided. My hand squeezes hers and she offers me a small smile. Maybe she’s just nervous to see my family right after I fucked her in the middle of a field. I would be nervous about Ash’s potential teasing comments.
One look at Zoe’s crushed curls and my wrinkled shirt says it all, but I feel zero shame. Just an indescribable feeling of bliss.
