[WARNING! MATURE Content Ahead!]
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[EVE]
The mont she was gone, I turned to Cole, letting my carefully crafted smile drop. "Enjoying the attention, are we?"
He chuckled, a rich sound that made my frustration waver. "You're cute when you're jealous, you know that?"
I folded my arms. "I'm not jealous."
"Sure you're not," he teased, pulling closer. "But don't worry. I know how to make it up to you."
"Oh?" I raised a brow, trying to ignore the warmth spreading in my chest.
"I'll take care of you tonight," he murmured, his voice dropping into a tone that made my cheeks heat. "Completely. I'll make sure you're very . . . satisfied."
I swatted his chest, trying to fight the grin creeping onto my face. "You're impossible."
He leaned down, brushing a kiss against my temple. "And you're mine. Don't forget that."
For a mont, all my irritation lted away. Cole might've been polite to Elena, but he was mine. And I had no intention of letting her—or anyone else—forget that.
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"What did you two talk about?" I asked once we were back in our apartnt. My voice was casual, but the question hung in the air like a challenge.
Cole shrugged, his expression unreadable as he loosened his tie. "Nothing much. Just usual business."
I crossed my arms, raising an eyebrow. "Business?"
A small laugh escaped him as he walked over, cupping my face gently. "You have nothing to worry about," he said softly, placing a trail of light kisses on my lips, nose, and forehead. "I already rejected her, and I won't et her again if it'll put your mind at ease."
It wasn't that I was trying to control him or anything, but this was Elena we were talking about. The sa Elena who used to monopolize his attention back when we were younger.
"Are you sure you're completely over Elena?" I asked, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt.
His response was imdiate and dismissive. "I was never into her to begin with."
"Really?" I tilted my head, not entirely convinced. "You were always by her side before. And you always listen and got whatever she wanted."
Cole smirked, leaning closer. "If I had feelings for her, don't you think I would've done sothing about it back then? Don't you think I would've followed her to another country if I really like her?"
I paused, caught off guard by his logic. He had a point. But before I could retort, a playful grin spread across my face. "Maybe you didn't like her because you secretly liked instead?"
His smile softened, and in the warm glow of our shared space, he pressed a deep kiss to my lips. When he pulled back, his voice was a murmur, full of affection.
"Maybe I did. Maybe my heart always knew, even when I didn't. My subconscious wanted to be with you all along. That's why I didn't go after her."
The weight of his words filled my chest with a warmth that made feel invincible. I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "You're smooth, you know that?"
He chuckled, his breath brushing against my cheek. "Only for you."
I drew back just enough to et his gaze, my tone turning serious. "Promise you'll steer clear of her, Cole. I have this gut feeling she's bad news."
His lips quirked into a grin as he brushed a strand of hair from my face. "Yes, ma'am," he said, his voice laced with amusent but full of sincerity.
And as he pulled into his arms again, I felt the tension of the evening dissolve. Whatever shadows Elena had tried to cast over us, they couldn't touch the light we shared.
I felt a sudden jolt of surprise as Cole pulled towards him, and before I could even process what was happening, I found myself flat on my back on the mattress, completely naked and exposed.
Cole hovered between my thighs, his touch igniting sensations that left breathless, his lips and fingers exploring .
The both of us were sprawled out across the bed like a couple of sweaty sex-starved animals. Cole's body glistened with sweat as he lood over , his eyes burning with an intense desire to devour every inch of my succulent pussy.
He buried his face between my thighs, his tongue darting in and out of my folds like a wild animal searching for sustenance. My legs wrapped around his head instinctively as he ravished with reckless abandon.
His tongue curled around my clitoris, sending shivers down my spine as he suckled and licked with a fervor that left gasping for air. I felt myself rising higher and higher, my body trembling with anticipation as the pressure built inside .
"Cole . . . oh God . . . please . . ." I whimpered, my voice lost in the chaos of pleasure and desire.
He didn't relent, his mouth working tirelessly to drive over the edge. And then, just when I thought it was all going to consu whole, he plunged two fingers deep inside my pussy . . .
The sensation was almost too much to bear –– like being electrocuted by a thousand tiny sparks coursing through every cell of my body. My back arched off the bed as I let out a strangled scream of pleasure. Discover exclusive content at My Virtual Library Empire
I felt my body start to convulse, my orgasm coursing through like a runaway train. Cole's fingers pumped in and out of , milking every last drop of pleasure from my ravaged pussy.
As I rode the wave of ecstasy, he began to move up my body, his mouth trailing kisses across my skin like a branding iron. He devoured each nipple in turn, sucking hard enough to leave them red and swollen.
My arms wrapped around him instinctively as he pinned beneath him once more. His cock pulsed against , throbbing with an intensity that seed almost feral.
"Cole . . . please . . . ," I whimpered again, but this ti it was different –– this ti it was a plea for rcy.
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