Don't Promise (Don't 3)

“Oh shit,” she hissed, clawing at the top of my head.

Her hips bucked into my face. She was fucking hot when she wanted more. I sucked hard against her clit, knowing her body was tensing. She was ready to spill into a climax.

Her heels dug into my back as I lifted her ass in the air, plunging my tongue to the farthest limits of her pussy.

“Cole,” she screamed my name as the first wave hit her. I drank and licked at her honey, loving how she came in my mouth, even more know that my baby was inside her.

She panted. I lowered her ass to the bed.

I gnashed my teeth. “This is going to be a very merry Christmas, darlin’.”

7

Kaitlyn

I was still quivering from the orgasm.

I reached for Cole’s neck and brought his lips to mine. Our tongues lashed against each other with furious abandon. I could taste myself on his tongue, but it

seemed to turn us both on even more.

“Kaitlyn,” he breathed into my neck. “I missed you.”

I didn’t know what he said after that. Time seemed to disappear. My hands worked his boxer briefs off while he massaged my clit and pumped a finger inside my pussy. I nipped at his bottom lip while our bodies aligned skin against skin. He took my palms under his and clasped my hands over my head. I felt his rigid cock glide against my leg and gasped at the contact. I wanted him inside me. I needed him. I needed to feel his hard cock.

“I missed you, too.” He had no idea what he did to me. I didn’t know if there were words for it.

“Show me, baby.”

He rolled me on top of him, so I straddled his waist. I looked into his devilish eyes.

I guided him inside me and rocked my hips forward, taking all of him in one swift move. My head rocked back, not ready for the intensity, no matter how much I wanted it.

“Oh my God.” I screamed as Cole grabbed my waist and brought me down harder than before. I followed his lead, leaning forward then rocking back with more force.

I must have flipped a switch in him, because he sat forward, taking my mouth with hungry kisses. His slow, patient foreplay was gone, Cole was unleashed. His eyes fired with desire.

He lifted me off him and rolled me on my stomach, lifting my ass in the air. I felt his chest slide against my back as his fingers threaded through mine. I had never felt anything so intense in my life as I lifted my hips just enough for him to push inside. His breath blowing against my ear, our limbs pressed against each other, kisses on my neck. The intensity swirling inside me began to escalate. Cole’s hips rocked into mine, his grip tightened on my hands.

“You feel it?” he whispered.

I nodded, knowing we had never been this close. It was incredible. I felt complete and consuming love, surrendering love as we gave each other ourselves. It didn’t matter I couldn’t see into his eyes, I could feel every inch of his body, every ripple, every breath. The edges became fuzzier as the energy buzzed between my legs and I gave into the fever that fired from within, consuming me, burning me.

“I love fucking you, Kaitlyn,” he groaned searing his cock inside me again.

“Oh shit,” I cried.

“I want you to come.”

I shook my head. “No.” I didn’t want it to end. I wanted this night to go on forever.

“Oh you’re going to come hard, baby.” He tugged on the back on my head, yanking a fistful of hair.

I groaned, feeling my orgasm start to crest. There was no way I could deny him. I’d never been able to. This man owned my body in every way.

He thrust inside my swollen pussy again and I moaned. I surrendered to him, letting the climax take hold. Letting Cole give me the kind of pleasure that could burn the whole house down.

He wrapped an arm under my breasts and pulled me into his chest, pushing his thick cock inside me.