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Cole’s uncle and I laughed. This dinner was going better than anticipated. But I think that had something to do with the heat between Cole and me. It was undeniable.

Every time he looked at me or smiled, my heart accelerated, and all I could think about were those heated moments we’d shared together. Heated? No, it was more like the best sex of my life—the most amazing, explosive sex and I couldn’t get enough. Now that I knew how good Cole was in bed, and that made me just more desperate to sleep with him again.

Our hands brushed in one moment, and I stilled, my mouth becoming dry as he slid his hand over mine slowly. He did it so his uncle wouldn’t notice anything, but this slight touch was enough to make me restless.

He cocked his head to the side and smirked at me. “Hot much?” he whispered to me, sending shivers down my spine.

Why did he look like he wasn’t bothered at all? I was going all crazy for him here, but he seemed completely unfazed.

I licked my lip and bit into it, looking at him seductively while his uncle turned his attention elsewhere. “Burning, actually,” I whispered into his ear. “I’m imagining myself all over you.”

I noticed with pleasure how rigid his body became, and his dark eyes filled with lust almost instantly.

“You’re testing my patience,” he muttered not-to-gently.

“Well isn’t that a change of pace for, I’m sure,” I continued provoking him and I brushed my hand over my chest to bring his attention to the girls. It worked—his eyes zeroed in on my boobs and for a moment I thought he was going to lose it and do something to me right here.

“You’re playing with fire, Addison.”

“Same to you.” I winked. I loved teasing him like this.

We were near the end of dinner when Cole placed his hand on my thigh, completely surprising me. I gasped and almost let my fork slip out of my hand.

“Are you alright, Addison?” his uncle asked me, and I was only able to nod, blushing furiously as Cole’s hand crept under my dress. He frowned, looking worried for me. “You seem a bit flushed.”

If he only knew. Cole reached my panties and slid his fingers over the front, making my clit throb. “I’m alright. It’s just getting a bit hot in here...” I fanned myself with my hand.

He frowned further. “Hm, maybe their air conditioner isn’t working. I could say something to the manager.”

“That won’t be necessary,” I said with a reserved smile.

He had no clue. I was a second away from moaning when Cole rubbed my clit, and I had to press my palm against my mouth to stop myself from doing it. Cole leaned so close to me, and I could hear his heavy breathing. His uncle focused on his plate and continued eating, while Cole sped up his movements under the table. I was burning now, completely wet. I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me—right in the middle of this restaurant! His uncle was sitting just across from us and I was letting Cole do this...

“You’re already so wet,” Cole whispered and my pussy throbbed again. I wanted to come so badly, right here and right now. “This is just a preview of what is yet to come.” He winked and removed his hand.

My jaw dropped and I looked at him in disbelief. He looked smug, like he was doing this just to torture me, and now I was so turned on that I started counting minutes until the end of this dinner.

My pussy was throbbing, and I tried calming myself down, but it was pointless. I needed Cole badly, and I couldn’t wait to have him—no matter what.

Twelve

Cole

She was so damn hot. She was provoking me during the whole dinner, and it was driving me nuts. She was too near, her sexy dress was too revealing and literally killing me, and her perfume gave me a hard-on from the first moment I smelled it.

I couldn’t focus on anything else but her, painfully aware of her arm near mine or her delicate, smooth skin whenever we touched. Her beautiful green eyes were seductive, looking at me like she wanted to fuck me right there, and I could barely restrain myself.

I knew I was playing with fire when I touched her, because the moment I felt her soaked pussy, my dick pulsated painfully, and I was so hard that I just wanted to take her somewhere right then and bang her hard.

Somehow I’d made it through the whole dinner without losing my sanity, but the moment we entered the town car on our way back to the apartment, I snapped and slammed my lips against hers. The partition was separating the backseat from the driver’s compartment, so we had our privacy, which I intended to use completely.

“Cole, what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly when I slid my hands over her thighs and under her dress.

“What does it feel like, Addison? I’m going to fuck you.”

“But we are in the car and—”

I thrust my tongue into her mouth and stroked it wildly as I worked on taking her dress off. I slid the straps off her shoulders and unbuckled the clasp of her bra. I just wanted to feel her perfect breasts in my hands. No. I needed her perfect breasts in my hands. “And what?” I cupped them in my hands and moved my thumbs over her nipples. Just like always, they reacted instantly–becoming two hard buds that just begged me to take them in my mouth...