Claiming Sarah (Ace Security #5)(51)

“Yeah.” She literally couldn’t say anything else. The thought of him making love with her bare, of filling her up with come, was sexy rather than daunting. As she’d told him, she wasn’t on birth control now, but she could easily start.

Though . . . once she started thinking about having a child with Cole, she couldn’t put it out of her mind. She had a feeling he wouldn’t freak out if she became pregnant.

Without another word, Cole leaned over and opened a drawer next to his bed. His cock smeared precome all along her belly as he moved. Sarah smoothed a hand down his front and wrapped it around him just as he grabbed a brand-new box of condoms. He hissed out a breath and sat up on his knees over her.

Sarah couldn’t take her attention from him. He was so beautiful. Hard and soft at the same time. His dick pulsed as blood pumped into his erection. As she stroked him, he got even harder right in front of her eyes.

Cole gently nudged her hand out of the way, and she watched as he rolled the condom over his cock. When he was covered, he scooted backward and dropped to his elbows.

Frowning, as she’d thought she was finally about to have Cole inside her, Sarah threw her head back as he once again devoured her breasts with his mouth. It felt good, but she wanted more. “Cole,” she protested.

He lifted his head. “Yeah, angel?”

“Fuck me,” she pleaded.

His lips quirked up in a grin. “I will. But I want to taste you first.”

“Oh God, yes . . . please.”

He scooted farther down her body with a sexy smile and, with the same enthusiasm and intensity he’d used on her nipples, began to lick and suck on her pussy.

Sarah groaned, and her hands immediately went to his head. She alternated between holding on for dear life and trying to press him harder against her. Cole latched on to her clit and nibbled. He went at her as if he were a starving man. She’d never imagined someone could be this enthusiastic about going down on a woman. She’d already wondered if Cole was the kind of man who’d do this for her. If he would enjoy it. And she was giddy to realize the answer was yes on both counts.

She looked down and saw his eyes were up, watching her face as he ate her out. His beard was covered in her juices, and, as she stared back, he covered her clit with his mouth, closed his eyes as if he were in ecstasy, and devoured her. Within seconds, Sarah was approaching orgasm. She couldn’t stop it if she tried.

“Oh shoot, Cole!” she cried, right before he threw her over the edge. Then he kept her there by pressing two fingers inside her tight sheath and stroking her in a place she’d heard of but had never experienced before.

Shrieking in earnest now, she shoved her hips up, almost dislodging him, and shook violently as she had her first G-spot orgasm.

Cole pushed up to his knees and held her thighs open while she was still panting and shaking. Looking into her eyes, he licked his lips, as if savoring her flavor there, and then began to slowly penetrate her still-spasming body.

“Fuck, angel. You’re incredible,” he breathed.

She wanted to disagree. To tell him that, no, he was the one who was incredible, but she couldn’t talk. All she could do was feel and hold on to Cole so she didn’t shatter into a thousand pieces.

He was big. Stretching muscles that hadn’t ever accommodated anything close to his size. But instead of just shoving himself inside her, he took his time. Pressing inside an inch, holding himself still, then pulling back out. Then he’d do it again, gaining another half inch before retreating once more.

Before he’d worked all of himself inside her, Sarah was begging. “Please, Cole. I need you. All the way in. More!”

“Easy, angel. I refuse to hurt you,” he murmured. “You’re so tight. God, you feel amazing.” A vein in the side of his neck was pulsing with the effort it took for him to go slow, and his biceps felt like rocks under her hands. He was suffering. For her.

The next time he started to slowly push inside, Sarah planted her feet on the mattress and shoved her hips up as hard as she could.

They both gasped as he bottomed out inside her. She could feel his balls against her ass, and his pubis rubbed against her clit. He was that far inside her body.

Groaning, Cole reached down and grabbed hold of her ass, pressing her harder against him.

“You. Are. Mine,” he bit out, staring down into her wide eyes.

She could only nod. The small bite of pain at her rash action was fading away into pleasure.

“I mean it, Sarah. This pussy is mine. These tits are mine. Every orgasm, every moan, every sigh. They’re mine. I tried to warn you. Tried to make sure you knew what you were getting into, but it’s too late now.”

His words were over-the-top possessive. Even crazy. But Sarah didn’t care. They were like a balm to her soul. She’d never belonged to anyone before.

“If I’m yours, then you’re mine too,” she said fiercely, wrapping her legs around him and latching her ankles together at his ass. “No one gets your dick but me.”

“I’m yours,” he said gruffly as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her.

Sarah let her legs drop as she arched her back and groaned. He felt so good. So big. His cock was making nerve endings she didn’t know she had sit up and take notice. She was so wet from the orgasm he’d given her earlier that the noises his dick made as he pushed in and out of her body were almost embarrassing.