“Then why are we still sitting here?” He asked and she shrugged.

“Because you haven’t taken me to your room yet....”

He grabbed her arm, yanking her up and they walked through the fancy hallway to the elevators. Cole punched in for the penthouse and Maddie tried not to react because of course he would have the best room in the hotel, not even a room either, a whole damn suite.

And when they got to it Cole held the door for her and she gasped seeing her suitcase right there, waiting for her.

“How…?

“I had the porter bring it up.” He stated, now right behind her.

“How did you persuade them to do that?” Maddie asked.

“I’m Cole Black remember?” He said before slowly unzipping her dress and pulling it off her shoulders.

She turned around, facing him, thankful that she’d put on moderately sexy underwear and had opted for lacy holdups instead of frumpy old tights.

He stared at her and she smirked stepping back to give him a better view.

“Like what you see?” She asked and he half growled.

“I always like what I see with you Maddie.” He stated meeting her eyes. “But I prefer seeing your underwear on the floor than on you.” He added and she laughed before slowly, seductively pulling off his suit jacket and undoing each of the buttons on his crisp white shirt.

“Maybe we have that in common then.” She half whispered, running her hands over the hard, smooth muscles of his chest. He grabbed her arse, his fingers digging deep into her cheeks and she moaned as she let him lift her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He grabbed the top of her knickers from behind and in one firm yank he ripped them off her.

“Always with the torn underwear.” She muttered not that she minded this time because she was desperate for him to be in her already.

His lips crashed against hers and his tongue plunged into her mouth as he carried her through the ridiculously sized suite, opening the balcony door one handed and then putting her down, on the stone table.

The cold New York air whirled around them and Maddie gasped as goosebumps erupted across her skin. It wasn’t freezing yet but it was definitely well on its way to it.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard all of New York is going to hear your screams.” He said and she pushed him back, reaching down to undo his belt and trousers.

“In that case Cole you’re going to have to fuck me very hard.” She said with a smirk and saw his eyes instantly darken.

He yanked her legs apart, forcing them into the splits and she held them there, wide open for him as he stared at her pussy.

“What are you waiting for? The whole of New York is on tenterhooks…” She said leaning back with her hands behind her to tilt herself more to give him a more improved angle.

He didn’t take his eyes off her pussy as he grabbed her waist plunged into her so hard she really did scream because she half thought he might just split her.

“Fuck Cole.” She gasped as he thrust in before sliding back out and thrusting hard again.

“Always so wet.” He growled into her ear. “So wet and so tight.”

She groaned, arching her back and keeping her legs exactly where they were, spread so wide, allowing him every inch of her.

“It’s time this came off too.” Cole stated unclasping her bra and tossing it as her breasts hung so delectably ready for him. He grabbed her neck, pulling her body into his and started nibbling at her neck before he began working his way down, sucking along her skin all the while plunging harder and harder into her.

She grabbed his arse, feeling his muscles clenching with each thrust and digging her nails into him. With every thrust he made a wave of pleasure reverberate through her and she arched her back even more as he began biting each of her rock hard nipples.

“So fucking delicious.” He stated. “So fucking perfect.”

“Yes.” She cried as he pumped over and over and she knew she was close, they could both feel as her muscles tightened around him.

“Scream for me Maddie. Scream.” He ordered and she clenched her hands even harder into his skin then before the climax hit her and she was coming.

“Cole.” She screamed so loudly she really did think half of New York had heard it. He growled, not losing his momentum, not losing his rhythm, still thrusting over and over and then he groaned, falling on top of her as he came.