Page 67 of Broken Silence
She just needed to come.
“I’ve got you,” I said, lowering my head and flattening my tongue against her clit.
“Shit,” she murmured, her hips leaving the bed, and her hands fisting the sheets. “I’m not going to…” Crying out, she arched her hips, grinding against my mouth as I pushed my tongue inside her.
Her taste exploded on my tongue, and I curled my fingers into the flesh of her thighs, so turned on it was unreal.
So fucking hot.
“Cole… Cole…” she panted, writhing underneath me, meeting every flick of my tongue as she chased her climax.
I returned my attention to the little ball of nerves that begged for my attention, circling it, then licking hard. When I pushed my finger inside her, curling it against her wall, she cried my name and tightened.
“Fuck!” she called out, coming on my tongue. “Cole.”
“Baby,” I murmured against her skin when her body went slack, kissing up her stomach and taking her nipple in my mouth. She felt like heaven.
Her fists unclenched, releasing the sheets, and she wrapped them around my neck.
“Cole, I need you.”
I raised my head, smiling at her flushed cheeks. “I need you, too. So much, Oakley.”
She reached over into a washbag beside the futon and handed me a condom.
I arched a brow. “Prepared.”
“Bought them the day after I saw you. Nothing has changed for me.”
Damn.
I rolled the condom on, panting as my muscles coiled, and aligned myself with her entrance. “Nothing has changed for me, either.”
Slowly, so fucking slowly, I pushed forward and buried myself deep inside her heat.
Closing my eyes, I moaned loudly and pressed a kiss to her neck, lost to the sensation of having her wrapped around me. “You feel even better than I remember.”
Her body shuddered around me, and she pulled my mouth back to hers.
I wanted to move slowly, to draw this out and savour every second, but she felt too good. Meeting my pace, we stretched together, lips moulded together, and pleasure exploded across my body.
I couldn’t stop kissing her, touching her, rolling my hips into hers.
“Cole,” she mumbled almost incoherently into my mouth.
I was so close, she felt too good, and it had beensolong. Her fingernails dug into my scalp, and I fucking lost control.
“Yes,” she cried, pulling at me, needing to be as close as physically possible. I wrapped my arm around her back, clamping her to me as I pushed deeper inside her.
“Come for me, baby. Fuck, I’m so close,” I panted.
I gripped her hip, grinding hard into her, and she fell apart.
“Cole. Yes!”
I followed right after, kissing her until I rode out my climax.
We didn’t move for minutes. Neither of us spoke. We held each other until we could breathe again.
