Page 177 of Risking the Crown (The Crown 2)
“Your tits have never looked so fucking incredible.”
I rubbed the hard peaks.
“Touch your pussy, baby,” he commanded. He jerked forward. I reached between the band on my running shorts and cried out when I felt the friction over my panties.
I licked the tip of his shaft. “The bed,” I murmured.
“No,” he growled. “I can stand.” He was anchored to the crutches. I didn’t know if he was proving a point. “Take your shorts off, and fuck your fingers in front of me.”
Shit. He’d never said anything like that. I was wet and ready. I wanted the release. I scrambled out of my shorts and kicked the shorts away. My fingers pried between my slick lips and I sank on my fingers as they pushed inside my entrance.
“Fuck, you have no idea what you do to me.” He thrust inside my mouth.
I had one hand inside me while the other twisted my nipples. I was on fire. I whimpered with ecstasy.
I gargled sounds as my core clenched. “Fuck your pretty fingers, while I fuck your gorgeous lips.”
My eyes closed as I added another finger inside my walls. I had no idea I could give myself this kind of pleasure under Cole’s direction. It was like he was the director and I was his actress.
“Flick your tit, baby. You love it when I do that.”
I flicked one and jerked at the sensitivity. It had been too long since we fucked. I hated his injury. And those damn crutches. But right now I was on fire. The distance had made me insatiable. I bobbed on my fingers, knowing I was about to come all over them.
“Shit,” Cole hissed between his teeth. “Ready, baby?”
I nodded, ready to scream at the pent-up fire. He exploded in my mouth and I sucked every drop just as my orgasm ripped through me. Oh shit, my walls tightened on my fingers and it spilled all around as Cole finished in my mouth.
I closed my eyes and sighed.
I opened them to see his hungry stare. “I love you.”
I pushed off the floor, my naked body pressed into his. “I love you too.”
And I knew everything in our world was right again.
14
Cole
I’d been a pissed off asshole, but I wasn’t going to let this injury ruin the best thing in my life. I saw the look of pain in her eyes and knew I had been selfish.
She meant everything to me.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered.
Kaitlyn stooped to pick up her clothes from the floor.
“It’s your leg. I get it.”
I shook my head. “No excuse. I promised you things I haven’t done.”
“You couldn’t have known you were going to fall off a roof.” She held the shirt to her chest.
“Don’t you dare cover up your tits.” I eyed them. I wanted to lick and suck them. She was gorgeous. Perfect.
She smiled shyly.
“I’m serious,” I growled.
