Claiming Sarah (Ace Security #5)(58)

Sarah nodded, but was distracted when his hands went to the button and zipper of his jeans.

“I wasn’t lying. You’re mine, angel. I know you’re drunk, but the idea that you’d let me put a baby in your belly is too much. And then you had to go and admit that you loved me . . . maybe I could’ve resisted if you hadn’t said that.” His cock sprang out of his jeans, looking angry and hard as a pike. It bobbed in front of him like a flag blowing in the wind.

One hand went to her back, and the other landed between her legs. He moved the gusset of her panties to the side and smiled. “Soaked,” he murmured to himself before plunging a finger all the way inside her body.

Sarah moaned, and her head dropped.

“Hold on, angel. This is gonna be hard and fast.” It was the only warning she got before Cole shifted, lifting her up so her feet no longer touched the floor. Her hands flew out and grabbed hold of the back of the couch at the same time she felt him enter her.

He thrust inside her with one hard push, and they both moaned at the sensation. The elastic of her panties was uncomfortable as it dug into her crotch, but she didn’t complain. Couldn’t complain.

Cole was fucking her. Hard. And she loved it.

“Yes . . . Cole!”

“Love you, Sarah. So fucking much,” he grunted, and the words seeped into her soul and settled there like fairy dust.

She couldn’t move. Could only lie there and take what Cole was giving her. But it was oh so glorious. When his hand snuck under her belly and his fingers began to strum her clit as he pounded in and out of her, she went wild. Thrashing on the back of the couch, begging him to fuck her harder, she hooked her feet around his calves as best she could in her position.

Within seconds, she was on the verge of coming.

Neither spoke, but the moment she began twitching, he planted himself inside her and grunted as he came with her.

It could’ve been hours or seconds, but eventually she came down from the high his hands and body had given her.

The room spun with the effects of the alcohol and his lovemaking.

Still without a word, Cole eased himself out of her, immediately turned Sarah, and picked her up. His pants were still around his hips, and his half-hard dick was still hanging out as he walked her to his room. He stripped her out of the little black dress, shoes, bra, and panties, and then took off his own clothes.

Sarah had already climbed under the sheet, and he joined her there moments later. He positioned her above him, took his cock in his hand once more and, gently this time, eased her down as he sank back into her body.

Sighing in contentment, Sarah slumped over and lay boneless atop him.

“I’m too tired to move,” she complained.

“It’s okay. Just sleep.”

“But you . . . you’re inside me.”

“Yup.”

“Don’t you . . . Is this normal?” she asked.

“I have a feeling this is my new normal,” Cole said with a small chuckle. “I’m always half-hard around you, and there’s nowhere my dick wants to be more than inside you, where it’s wet and warm.”

Suddenly the wet feeling between her legs fully sank in. Sarah’s head came up. “You didn’t use a condom,” she told Cole.

“Nope.” He didn’t sound stressed or concerned.

“I could get pregnant,” she informed him.

“Yup.”

Too tired and tipsy to worry about it right now, Sarah lay back down.

Cole kissed the side of her head. “Sleep, angel.”

“Mmm.” It was the last thing she remembered.



Cole held Sarah as she slept on top of him. His cock still hadn’t gotten flaccid, and he was loving the feel of being inside her body. He hadn’t lied about that. He could’ve made love to her for hours, but she was drunk. And tired. He probably shouldn’t have fucked her over the back of his couch, but he couldn’t stop himself.

She loved him.

She wanted babies with him.

So he’d done his best to give her what she wanted. What he wanted.

He wanted to see her round with his child.

Wanted to tie her to him so deeply, she’d never leave.

If she wanted to adopt, he was okay with that, but first they’d have a little boy or girl with her eyes and chin.

The urge to fill her up again was overwhelming, but he’d never take her when she was unconscious or asleep. His dick would just have to wait until she woke up.

A feeling of rightness settled over him.

The best thing that ever happened to him was snuggled in his arms like she never wanted to leave. And he was perfectly okay with that.

As the night progressed, Cole made plans. Plans for Sarah to meet his brother. And his parents. They’d all love her. They needed to do their traveling now, before she was too far along in her pregnancy.

And Cole had no doubt he could’ve already knocked her up, considering the amount of testosterone coursing through his veins.

Smiling, he palmed her ass and pressed her closer to him. Sarah shifted in her sleep and tightened her hold on him. Life was good.

No, it was fucking great.





Chapter Thirteen

When Sarah woke up the next morning, it took a moment to remember where she was, why her head hurt so badly, and what had happened with Cole. She pried open one eye and saw that she was alone in his bed. She might’ve been upset that he’d left her by herself if she hadn’t needed a minute or two to regain her equilibrium.