Not Husband Material (Billionaire's Contract Duet 1)
My breath caught in my chest and Cole waited for my answer.
“I want it. I want you.” I kissed him hard. I wasn’t sure what else I could do to show him. My body was aching with pent-up passion for him.
“Darlin’, I want you too. More than you know.” I didn’t doubt him for a second. “Say it.”
“Fuck me.” I stared at him.
Cole’s arms reached around my back and pulled me against his chest before he rolled me under him. He kept his eyes locked on mine as he took his time. He kissed me, as if he needed to make sure our breaths were in rhythm. Everything he was doing was sexual perfection.
He pried my legs wide, running his hand through my center, teasing my entrance.
“Please,” I begged.
He pushed his cock against my pussy, coating it in my juices. I looked at him, realizing we were getting ready to do this without a condom.
“Do you have anything?” I asked.
He shook his head. “I can run across the street.”
“I’ve wanted you forever, Cole Thomas.” I looked in his eyes. I lifted my hips further so that his cock was now at my virgin rosebud.
“Fuck, Kaitlyn. I can’t.” He shook his head.
“I want it,” I moaned.
I was aching just thinking about him being inside me.
Our eyes locked on each other. We weren’t drunk. We weren’t hiding under the shadows. The sunlight streamed in. This was accepting us in the daylight.
“Fuck,” he growled.
My entire body arched off the bed as he pushed inside, sending a moan from my throat. I felt the full heat of his body spread through me as he moved in slowly at first. He grunted. His eyes closed. He pumped in and out, taking me to limits I didn’t know I could handle. I rocked against him, matching his movements and taking him deeper as I opened myself to him. My body surged with the energy building between us.
“You feel so amazing,” Cole growled in my ear. “Fucking amazing.”
He pushed his fingers inside my pussy and ran his thumb over my clit.
“Shit.”
That was it; I was lost. I clung to him, accepting the shattering spiral that consumed me.
I shuddered all over when his hips pushed me to the point I couldn’t hold back any longer. Our bodies trembled together, and I held on to him with everything I had, wrapping my legs tighter around him. I had never felt this close to anyone before and I didn’t want it to be over. He filled me. Consumed me.
“I’m going to come,” he groaned.
He buried himself inside me, emptying his release. I felt the fire spread through me.
Cole lowered himself next to me and kissed me fully on the mouth.
“You are incredible. You know that?” He was smiling and his eyes were sparkling in the afternoon sun. We hadn’t bothered to pull the curtains—one of the perks of being the only guest at the Dunes.
“You’re not so bad yourself.” I smacked him on the chest.
He kissed my forehead and collected our clothes from around the room. “These are still wet. I can throw them in the dryer for a minute. I’ll be right back.”
Cole grabbed one of the room towels, tucked it around his waist, and darted out the door.
Holy shit. What had just happened? I didn’t know I was capable of actually locking away my doubts, but for the last hour, I had silenced any thinking and let my body take over.