A while. Actually, the last woman he’d let share his bed was Natalie. Damn, he fought against squirming. He had it bad for Janie. But that didn’t mean he had to act on it. Another puff of hot breath caressed his skin.
“I can hear you thinking.” Cole’s breath ruffled the hair on top of her head. “Go to sleep.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, wiggled, and then settled down, her breathing steady and even.
The ’yes, Sir’ had his cock pulsing with need. But he could wait. Janie needed her sleep and to regain her strength, because he had plans.
Janie wrinkledher nose as her pillow moved. Wait a second; why was her pillow moving? The events of last night came flying into her brain. Cole, his playroom, the toys, the flogging, and subspace, ending with her in bed with Cole.
Tilting her head up, she found Cole was watching her with those deep blue eyes of his. Heat filled her cheeks. “Good morning.”
“Morning, sweetheart.”
His fingers traced her spine, her bare spine. Oh, dear God, she was naked in Cole’s arms. Her breasts pressed against his chest and side, her leg entangled with his and ... she swallowed.
“No embarrassment.” A grin played around his lips. “I love how you cuddle in your sleep.”
Oh, God. “Please, Cole, let me go.” This was so embarrassing. How long had he been watching her? Did she snore? Drool?
“No.” Instead, he rolled her until she was on her back and he was leaning over her. Her hands fluttered before he captured them. “I’ve seen you naked before.”
“Yes, but ... ” She swallowed. “That’s when we were playing.”
“And who says we aren’t now?” A mischievous twinkle lit up his eyes. “Last night you gave me pleasure, and then I gave you pleasure. This morning we’ll do it together.” His lips covered hers.
Together? She was still trying to process his words when he thrust his tongue into her mouth. She wasn’t going to lie there passively; she tangled her tongue with his. Her body was already tingling with anticipation.
There was a connection between her and Cole, one she hadn’t realized was so deep, so readily there, until just this moment. He might say he was playing, but part of her had an idea it was more.
Cole broke the kiss only to pull her arms over her head and hold them there with one hand. “Nice rosy nipples. Hard and waiting for me.” His mouth covered her left breast.
She let out a moan as he laved the nipple, then he nipped it with his teeth before soothing the ache. Before she could react he switched to her right breast and did the same thing. Her clit began to twitch.
“So damn responsive,” Cole murmured against her skin. “Keep your arms above your head.” He released her wrists and kissed his way down her stomach, pushing the sheet and comforter out of the way as he went.He worked his way between her legs, parting them and lifting them to his shoulders.
“Cole.” Her hands fluttered to his shoulders.
“Bad pet.” His tone was flat and harsh, but his eyes sparkled. “What did I say?”
“To keep my hands above my head, Sir.” She forced her arms up and over her head. “But Cole, what are you doing?”
“I’m going to taste your honey.”
“But ... ” She broke off when he gave her a pointed look.
“Didn’t any of those boys go down on you?”
“No,” she whispered. She didn’t want him to know how limited her sex life had been. Otherwise, he might not teach her, let alone play with her.
“You’ve not been with the right men, pet.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her, almost causing her to laugh. “Let me show you how a real man treats a woman.”
His head disappeared between her legs and ... Janie let out a shriek as his tongue swept over her pussy lips. Every nerve ending came alive and started to dance. How could he do that to her?
He licked her again before his fingers parted her nether lips. “Cole,” she cried out his name as his tongue swept against her opening to her clit and back.
“So sweet.” His voice was husky. “Keep your hands above your head. If you disobey, I will punish you. No matter what I do, pet. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” The words slipped past her lips without thought.