movements, he follows me until he’s hovering above, staring into my eyes. As the seconds pass without any words, he reaches past me, and when his hand comes back into view, I see he is now holding the yellow rose.
As he brushes the rose ever so gently across my lips, I am able to breathe in the sweet perfume of the bloom. Heavenly! He continues the rose’s journey across my eyelids and down my nose, causing my eyes to flutter closed. So lost am I in the exquisite softness of the petals’ path that my body convulses when his mouth covers my nipple, and he nips it between his teeth “Oh, God,” I pant.
He works my pebbled bud into a hard point; then trails kisses across the valley between my breasts to provide the other one with the same, blissful torture. I can feel his hard cock throbbing against my inner thigh and not wanting to be selfish, I reach down between us to wrap my trembling fingers around his girth and glide fluid motions over the delicate skin.
Cole pulls away and again uses the rose to circle my well-abused nipples with the different texture. “Your tits are amazing, Grace. Absolutely perfect and utterly delectable.”
Letting go of his cock, I grab hold of his neck and pull his lips to mine, needing to stake my claim in any way possible. Our combined moans echo around us and only serve to heighten the desperation we have to get closer. Releasing my lips and dragging in heavy breaths, Cole’s eyes are burning with emotion as he drops the rose and cradles my face in his palms. “I need to be inside you now, Gracie.”
It’s not lost on me that he just used my nickname; hearing it come from his lips, evokes a longing I’ve never experienced before. I press my lips to his once more. “I need you too, Cole.” He leans to the side and moves to open the drawer of his bedside chest; hazarding a guess at what he will produce, I stop him. “No, don’t,” I implore. “I’m clean, Cole. I was checked six months ago and I haven’t been with anyone since. I’m on the pill to regulate my periods, and you already know it’s basically impossible for me to become pregnant anyway. I don’t want anything between us.”
His eyes study me intently, trying to read any doubt there. “Are you sure?” he finally asks. “We have regular checks at the hospital and I’m fine, but I want you to be sure.”
I lift my hips so my core makes contact with his cock and that’s the only answer he needs. Without any further preamble, Cole enters me with one smooth, delicious thrust. “Goddamn, you feel good, Gracie,” he declares, as he sets a steady rhythm.
My hands are in his hair, and my lips and tongue are moving across his chest and shoulders. When he hits that sweet spot inside me, I can’t help the wanton pleas that leave my mouth as I dig my nails into his firm ass. “Yes, Cole, right there. Yes, harder. Oh, God, harder.”
Cole pounds into me at an almost frantic rate. Our bodies are slapping against each other and sweat is beading on our skin. The pressure reaches its peak and the sound of Cole chanting my name sends me over the edge with a cry of blissful ecstasy.
Before I can come down from the heavenly place I’ve just been, Cole thrusts a few more times and then roars his release. With his weight pressing down on me, the feeling of completeness that surrounds us stuns me. Our bodies fit together perfectly; I can honestly say without any doubt in my mind that was the best sexual experience of my life.
“Wow,” is all I can come up with.
“Yeah, wow,” Cole mumbles, into my neck and presses his lips there.
He slowly pulls out of me, rolls to the side taking me with him, and props his head up on his hand. With his free one, he trails his fingers down my cheek. “Do you know how beautiful you are?’’
My blush is instantaneous and I burrow my face into his chest. Cole runs his hand through my hair. “Gracie.”
I lift my face to meet his. “That was the first time I have ever gone
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