Page 77 of One Eye Open (The BlackWater)

“Very good.” Ben replied before leaving them to it.

Cole was watching her she realised. Watching her reaction.

“What?” She asked.

“Is this too much?” He said.

“Too much what?”

He shrugged.

“It’s all just very you Cole.” She said walking up to him.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” He replied and she laughed.

“Oh it’s not. Trust me.” She said.

He laughed untying her coat and slipping it off from her shoulders.

“Cole.” She said quietly. “Shouldn’t we…”

“No one is here. It’s just you and me at least until this evening.” He said and she nodded. “How about I give you a proper welcome to my house?” He said.

“How about I give you a proper thank you for letting me stay?” She teased slipping her dress from her shoulders and letting it pool at her feet.

He stared at her, his eyes getting darker by the second and she felt herself blush, like a god damn school girl.

“Fuck me Cole. In your bed. In this house.” She said unclasping her bra and dropping it to the floor as she stepped back towards the bed. Cole half growled in response, stripping off and pouncing on top of her as they collided into the softness of the sheets.

He yanked her knickers off and thrust hard and fast into her and they groaned in unison.

“Always so wet and so ready for me.” He muttered.

He grabbed her face, lifting her chin up and plunged his tongue deep into her mouth as he began to thrust over and over. Her nails raked down his back, and she gripped his arse, feeling his muscles tense and flex as he pulled out and slammed back into her over and over.

His hands wound around her hair, yanking her head back almost painfully and he stared at her face, keeping her eye contact as his dick slid in and out.

“Cole.” She gasped, staring right back at him, feeling herself getting more lost in the darkness of his eyes.

He smirked before wrenching her better leg up, right up against her head and pounding into her harder. She gasped, feeling the air half knocked out of her lungs and his dick practically overwhelm her insides, making her grab out at the fabric of the sheets to hold herself. It felt like he was about to break her, to split her in half, but she didn’t want him to stop, she didn’t want him to ever stop.

“Fuck.” She cried.

“You’re so fucking perfect Maddie.” He groaned as he thrust. “So perfect and all mine.”

She moaned, feeling her body tighten around him, feeling the weight of him too, the smell of him, the sweat of his skin mixing with hers.

“Say it Maddie. Say that you’re mine.” He ordered.

“I am Cole. I’m yours.” She gasped, blinking as her eyes went fuzzy and her body started clench even more.

“Fuck Cole. Fuck.” She cried letting it go, letting the shockwaves run through her and she started to cum hard, her body shuddering, her nails digging in so tight so knew she’d draw blood.

“Cum Maddie. Cum all over my dick.” He groaned as he thrust harder and she knew she was, she could feel it, could feel her arousal, her wetness flooding out.

He groaned again, grabbing her face, plunging his tongue back into her mouth as he filled her up.

They walked downfrom the house sipping flasks of coffee. Maddie put on some old jeans and borrowed a pair of wellies from the boot room and she couldn’t help smirk at how country like Cole suddenly looked. He literally looked like a lord about to survey his estate.

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