Page 29 of Don't Leave
My breath catches. Who would have ever thought that pleasure could ignite from a bite of pain?
“Hmmm?” His hot gaze arrows to mine, skewering me in place.
When he pinches them again, more pleasure floods through me before settling in my core as I gasp. “Yes!”
“Good, because I love touching you.” He palms a breast in each hand, lifting the softness before leaning down to sooth each tip with his tongue and lips until I’m squirming.
Just when I don’t think I can bear another moment, he pulls away and the cool air of the room wafts over my damp flesh. His hands sweep down my sides to the curve of my ass before lifting me until I can wrap my legs around his waist. My arms tangle around his neck, tugging his face to mine.
Flexing my hips, I rub my core against the taut muscles of his abdomen, wanting only to relieve some of the intensity building and swirling within me. Cole is the first guy to show me what desire and passion taste like. The way he sets my flesh to flames is something I never dreamed existed before.
I have no idea how I’ll ever get enough of him.
Each frantic buck of my hips has him hissing out a breath as he quickly crosses the room and lays me out on the twin bed. Before I can blink, he’s following me down, covering my body with his muscular one. There’s nothing more that I love than the feel of his heavy weight settling on top of me, pressing me into the mattress. Or his thick erection nestled against my aching center.
It never fails to steal my breath away.
As his lips crash onto mine, his tongue slips inside my mouth to mingle and dance with my own. The way he kisses drives me insane. There’s a mindlessness that sweeps through me as pleasure floods every cell of my being. Before I’m able to sink into the caress, his mouth trails across my chin as he licks a hot path down to one nipple before sliding over to the other.
He pulls back enough to mumble, “You have no idea how damn sexy you are. I just want to fuck you until I’m all you can think about. Until I’m your everything.”
My gaze locks on his as the possessiveness of his words wash over me.
My lips lift as I whisper, “Youaremy everything. The way you touch me…no one else could ever make me feel the way you do.”
He thrusts his hips against my core, making even more moisture flood my panties. “No one will ever make you feel the way I do.” His cock strains against the V between my thighs. Hot bolts of pleasure shoot through my body as he pushes against me. “Say it. Tell me that I’m the only one you want.”
“You are, Cole. I don’t want to make love with anyone but you.”
His hand slips between us until his fingers can slide beneath the panties and shorts. “No one but me gets to touch this.”
My eyelids feather closed as I arch into his warm palm, wanting to feel his fingers slide inside me. I need him to relieve the throbbing pressure building deep within me. When he doesn’t make a move, I arch, pushing against him.
“Say it, Cassidy.”
“Only you,” I whimper. “You’re the only one who gets to fuck me.”
As soon as the words escape, he slides two thick digits inside me, stroking my wet heat until I’m mindless with the need he has stoked to life within me.
He swirls his finger across my slit before murmuring, “Your pussy belongs to me.”
“Yes,” I moan. At this point, I would agree to just about anything and he knows it. My hips gyrate against him, seeking a release.
His fingers still as he leans down and presses a kiss against my mouth. “Oh, no, you don’t. Not like this. When you come, I want to feel you pulsing and throbbing around me.”
I groan when he drags his fingers from me.
A devilish smile spreads across his handsome face, making him look even sexier.
I love him so much.
That thought cartwheels through my mind as my gaze stays locked on his.
“I love you,” I whisper, wanting him to know what’s in my heart.
He stills, poised above me as emotion fills his eyes. The heated sexiness turns into something softer.
My heart expands until the fullness of it becomes almost too much to bear within the confines of my flesh.
