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Oh no.Oh yes!My body begins to convulse. “Ah. Ahhh. I’m going to come apart.”

Cole eats me like I’m the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted. His thumbs spread me open, demanding that I let him in as his tongue lashes me. Yes. Yes…Yes!

Goosebumps rise on my hot skin. My core throbs to the beat of my pounding heart. I suddenly realize my hands are fisted in my own hair.

Contractions roll over me, rocking my pelvis against his mouth. This is the mother of all orgasms. “God! There, right there.”

Those thumbs work my inner lips. My lord, he’s touching me in a way I can’t even understand.

I love it. So freaking much.

I never want it to end.

He murmurs, “Come, babe. Come for me like you always do.”

Nothing in the world could stop my orgasm. Not a nuclear explosion. A tornado. A hurricane.

I clench his shoulders hard with my thighs as my body bucks. I’ve suddenly got hair in my mouth. My hair!

None of it matters. I only want to feel right now. Because it feels really, really, really freaking good. “Yes. Yes. More. More.Ye?—”

I shatter.

Pure bliss. Soaring so high, I may never come back to Earth.

His deep laugh cuts through to me as I float in the blackness. “Fuck, Sierra. That was so damned hot. Your beautiful pussy remembered just how to come for me.”

I’m so hoarse. “Come here…” My arms feel like lead as I reach for him. But he grabs my hands and hoists me to my feet.

“Ohmygod, you expect me to stand up after that?”

It’s all I can do to make my wobbly legs cooperate. Cole spins me around. Pulls me back with rough hands. The hard, hot length of him presses against my back.

“I will not grind you into the couch with your back bruised up like that.”

“I’m fine.”

He growls. His voice drops low. “Yes, you are. God. I fucking love all these curves.” His big hand clasps my entire butt cheek.

I shiver when his teeth graze my ear. “You want to remember what it’s like to have me hilt deep inside of you?”

“Show me, Cole. Show me everything.” My voice is still in tatters.

The head of his cock rubs against my slick folds, sending a spasm racing all the way to my nipples. And the only word I can scream when he shoves into me is his name.

A name that comes so easily on my lips as he owns my body.

Chapter Twenty-Two

SIERRA

I stir my coffee as I watch Cole go through a large duffel bag.

The delicious aroma of good brew fills the air. Sitting in the kitchen with him in companionable silence makes it even better.

A girl could get used to winter mornings like this. Just the two of us.

Warmth drifts through me, lingering around my heart. As I watch Cole with his head bent, concentrating on the task, I realize I could stay here forever.