Rescue Me(28)
He lifted her back up from the bed and reached behind her to pull at the strings of her bikini top, letting it fall way.
She couldn't resist. His hip bones were just visible above his shorts and she had to taste him. She ran her tongue across his stomach and wrapped her hands around his hardness, feeling it pulsing beneath her fingers.
He groaned in pleasure, but gently pried her hands away. "Not yet, baby."
Not letting go of her hands, he lowered her back to the bed, and keeping her arms held fast above her head with his own, he settled his body between her legs and followed through on his promise to taste her everywhere.
He mimicked the circles he'd traced before with his tongue this time, finally taking her breast into his mouth and flicking her nipple with his tongue. When she thought she couldn't take it anymore, he released her hands and licked a trail down her stomach, causing her to flinch with pleasure as his hot mouth came in gloriously close contact with her curls that were drenched with desire.
Once again, just as she thought he was going to give her sweet relief, he bypassed her center altogether and ran his tongue down her thighs, nipping gently at the sensitive skin behind her knee.
Just. Wow.
"Cole," she pleaded. "Please."
"What do you want, baby?"
"I want you to make me come."
He smiled at her words, as wicked as the devil himself. "Your wish is my command."
Pressing her legs apart, he traced her with his fingers, building her need with every touch.
When he finally brushed his finger across her most sensitive spot, she nearly came apart, but he pulled away just before she could.
She laughed, arching her hips toward him in frustration. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" The twitch of his eyebrow told her he did, in fact, and was taking great pleasure in it. Before she had a chance to say another word, he thrust a finger into her folds and she was so wet that it slid in like silk. He slowly moved his finger within her, then added another.
She closed her eyes, reveling in the sensations, feeling her body rock in time with the rocking of the boat. Her climax built, and at long last he lowered his hot mouth to her and flicked his tongue back and forth in slow laps, bringing her to the very brink. When he closed his mouth over her and sucked gently, she flew into a million brilliant pieces, crying out his name until her throat felt raw, and rode the endless waves as they took her beyond paradise.
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Cole watched her ride out her orgasm, relishing in the fact that he'd brought her there. She was as gorgeous as a sea siren sending him over the edge of insanity. As she came down, he continued to move his fingers within her, slowing slightly with each stroke, to sooth her before he took her for another climb. She opened her eyes and stared into his. The way she looked at him with such a sated pleasure had something clicking into place in his chest. He didn't recognize it and didn't want to. Instead, he brought himself above her and kissed each of her eyes in turn before placing a gentle kiss on her smiling lips.
Withdrawing his hand from her silken folds, he adeptly removed his shorts, and she licked her lips as he sprang forth. God how he'd love her mouth on him, but as it was, he was hanging on by a thin thread. It would have to wait. When he came, he wanted to be inside of her.
"You ready?" he asked.
She exhaled heavily and said, "I don't know if I can handle another one like that."
"Just you wait."
Grabbing a condom from the nightstand drawer, he ripped the package open with his teeth, one hand never leaving her head where his fingers were tangled in her hair. He covered himself quickly, and hovering above her while her hips arched and bucked toward him, he placed another kiss on her forehead. He thrust into her, fast and deep, then stilled as he waited for her to adjust to his size. Her eyes widened briefly before she let them close. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him in deeper and he began to move within her, savoring her velvet warmth. Their desire built again and he moved faster, and she met him thrust for thrust. He clung to her as if his life depended on it until she cried out his name again. Her body pulsed around him and he let go of reason, diving off the cliff with her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Meredith stretched her body lazily, not ready to move from the perfect comfort of Cole's arms. That. Was. Mind-blowing. She couldn't remember ever having been so thoroughly tended to, and the orgasms had been off-the-charts explosive.
Turning to curl up next to his body, she entwined her legs with his and was shocked to find herself becoming aroused all over again. She lifted herself up on one elbow and looked at him where he was stretched out on his back, hands clasped behind his head. He had become even sexier if that was possible. She wanted to devour every inch of him, as he had to her, and she wanted to do it again and again.
Not quite sure what that implied, she studied his face while she tried to figure out how she could make that happen. They had a little over a week left before she had to return to New York.
"You like what you see?" Cole murmured, his eyes still closed.
She grinned wickedly and rubbed against him. "I thought you had fallen asleep."
"I'm just conserving my energy. I'm not done with you yet."
A thrill of excitement and pleasure shot through her at his words. While he had more than satisfied her, twice, she wanted more. That was new. She typically felt a twinge of relief when her few ex-boyfriends had done the deed and promptly dozed off. She couldn't wait for another chance to go at it with Cole. He was unlike anyone she had ever been with.