Page 147 of Skin In the Game (The BlackWater)

Cole’s arms were around her as she woke. Her back was against his chest and she could feel the heat of him, his body moving as he breathed. She wanted to roll over, to face him but his arms were so tight she couldn’t. She closed her eyes trying to will herself to sleep again but she realised suddenly that she didn’t need sleep anymore, she didn’t need silence either. She was back, she was in control, the need was gone.

Cole shifted slightly and she took the opportunity to move, lying now on her back. His arms were still there around her and she frowned watching his face for a moment. He opened his eyes as if he sensed her and she saw the darkness there, the hardness too. A shiver ran through her at the intensity of the way he was looking at her.

He pulled the covers off them and she felt the cool air on her skin. He ran his hand down her face and she waited, wanting to see what he did next. He looked down at her, she was still naked from the night before and he took his time taking in the sight of her, seeing her hardened nipples and how her breasts rose and fell. He could see them speeding up, increasing, it was subtle, barely perceptible at first but he saw it nonetheless.

He moved his hand and she waited still, as though she were frozen, waiting for his touch to waken her. He circled her nipple, and she bit her lip, her heart was racing now. He felt it harden even more, felt her body responding. He pinched it, not hard, but enough to elicit a moan and he looked at her face seeing the reaction, seeing the anticipation too.

He rolled onto her, moving down and she felt herself getting wet as she realised what he was going to do. He pushed her legs apart, and slowly, teasingly he ran his tongue up her. She groaned arching her back and he did it again, harder.

“Fuck.” She gasped.

He placed his fingers either side of her, spreading her labia and licked harder still. She writhed into him and he smirked. He ran his tongue up, licking her, teasing her, flicking at her clit and she tried to lay there but the pleasure was so much. He stuck a finger inside and she cried his name then. He started thrusting, curling, sliding his fingers in and out and she arched her back even more so that she was almost bent over double on his bed.

She was close, she could feel it. His tongue flicked against her harder now, as his fingers drove into her over and over and she cried out, feeling herself climaxing, feeling the intensity, feeling the wave of pleasure rush over her. He kept her there, right on the point until she shuddered hard and he knew she’d finished. He grabbed her legs, yanking her to him and she knew he was going to fuck her.

She sat up and he frowned, meeting her eyes.

“Not here.” She said.

“What?” He replied confused.

She got up, pulling her legs free of his grasp and got out of his bed heading to the door. He raised an eyebrow at her, realising what she meant, realising what she wanted.

“Are you sure?” He asked.

“Yes.”

He sighed, not truly convinced but he pulled her in anyway.

“From now on we’re having a safe word though.” He stated and she frowned.

Now he wanted a safe word, she thought. Now he wanted to give her that? She fought back the irritation, the annoyance too because it felt like he was treating her like she was fragile still, that she needed to be treated like she might burst into tears or freak out at any moment.

“Fine.” She said biting back the emotion. She wanted him to be fucking her already and having a discussion about the logistics of it wasn’t exactly part of the plan. “What do you suggest?”

“Cupcake.” He said with a smirk and she couldn’t help it, she laughed.

He ran his hands over her instantly changing the mood, instantly charging the air around them.

“Lie down.” He told her and she nodded walking over to the same bench as before.

He looked around at the paddles, at the whips, at all of it but it felt inappropriate. He picked up a vibrator and walked back over to her. She glanced from it to his face confused.

“I’m in charge Maddie.” He said before she could question him and she nodded feeling a flush of something at the tone of his voice. Arsehole Cole was back she thought, and she was more than ready for him to make her scream again.

He grabbed her legs, yanking her round so that he body was half off the bench with her head and upper torso going off one side and her legs the other, perfectly positioning her pussy for him to do whatever he wanted. He knelt down moving her legs further apart, staring at her.

“Remember the safe word Maddie.” He said quietly not that he planned on doing anything that meant she’d need to use it but still.

She nodded, waiting, desperate for his touch.

He ran a finger down her and she moaned.

“Always so wet.” He said smirking.

He turned the vibrator on and ran it up and down her once.

“Is this what you want Maddie? Me to dominate you again?” He asked.

“Yes.” She gasped before she could stop herself.

He slid the vibrator slowly up her again holding it against her clit for a moment before taking it away.

“Fuck.” She cried.

“You’re not to cum. Do you hear me Maddie.”

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