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thirty-six

Rory

I stare at myself in the mirror, taking in my new festive attire.

And by attire, I mean lingerie.

I think this might end up being Cole’s favorite gift.

I’m wearing thigh-high white stockings, red silk panties that don’t have much of a back or any of a bottom, and a red silk bra made of just underwire with a large, wrapped bow across my breasts.

I already feel sexy, and he hasn’t even seen me yet.

“Baby,” I hear Cole say from outside the bathroom door, “you’re killing me. Come out here already.”

I can’t help but snicker as I slip on the matching red silk robe that came with the set. “Out by the tree, Sparrow. You get your gifts by the tree, don’t you?”

He doesn’t say another word, and all I can hear are hurried footsteps scurrying down the hall, his eagerness for me already fully on display.

I will never get over how wanted he makes me feel.

Once the sound of footsteps disappears, and I’m sure he’s out in the living room, I slip out of the bathroom and find him with his back turned to me, facing the Christmas tree.

Seizing my opportunity, I walk up behind him, sliding my hands under his shirt and running them up his bare back. “Ready for your last gift, baby?”

“God, ye-” he starts before he turns around, cutting off his words sharply. One glance at me and his pupils are blown wide. He immediately leans down and kisses me roughly and hungrily. “What am I going to find under that robe, baby girl?” His voice is deep and husky, and I have to clench my thighs together.

“You won’t find much,” I whisper, trying to be as seductive as possible.

Cole quickly fumbles with the belt of my robe, ripping it open and sliding it off my shoulders so it pools behind me on the floor. “Oh god damn , Rory. How am I lucky enough to call you mine?”

“Because nobody has ever made me feel the way you do,” I say, gasping as he starts placing kisses down my neck.

He pulls me against him, and I feel his erection fighting against his jeans. He whispers in my ear, “And I hope I’m the last man that ever gets to make you feel that way. You. Are. Mine.”

I grab his shirt by the hem, pushing it up his body until he helps by pulling it over his head. He goes to toss the Santa hat to the ground next, but I stop him. “Keep the hat on, Daddy Christmas.”

“Isn’t it Father Christmas?” he teases, placing the hat back on his head.

“Daddy, Father, same difference. Either way, I get to be your hoe hoe hoe.”

Cole tries to stifle his laughter, but he can’t contain it. “You’re something special, Rory girl.” He now shoves down his jeans, leaving him in a pair of my favorite black boxer briefs. After he kicks his pants to the side, he picks me up and lays me down beside the tree. “It looks like I still have one more gift to unwrap.” Cole pulls at the bow on my chest, untying it and letting my breasts fall free. “I’m going to buy you an entire store’s worth of lingerie, Rory. You’re so fucking sexy.”

“You want to buy me more? Aren’t you just going to rip it off me?”

“Baby, I have more money than I know what to do with. I’ll buy you a new set each time I tear them off your perfect body.”

I tangle my fingers in his long hair, resting my hand on the back of his head. “Are you going to spoil me, Cole?”

He leans down and kisses me hard before murmuring against my lips. “I’m going to spoil the shit out of you, Starlight. I’ll buy you anything you want. Lingerie, toys, art supplies. You name it, I’ll buy it.”

“I’m very interested in trying out some of those toys you got me.” I bite my lip, and the image makes him groan.

“Those are staying here, too,” he says. “You already have toys at your place. Now you have some at mine.”

“Aren’t most guys intimidated by toys? Something about how it emasculates them.”

Cole gazes at me with mischief in his eyes. “Boys, baby. Only the boys. I love toys, though. I have no problem using some silicone to get you off because it’s my name you’ll be screaming when you come.”

I lean up and ghost my lips over his. “Will you show me you know how to use them on me, Daddy?”

He kisses me before standing up, striding across the living room in his tented boxer briefs. He removes the toys from their packaging and cleans them up before returning to me. “What do you want to use tonight?”

“Whatever you want,” I reply honestly. “Use whatever you want on me. Just make me feel good.”

His grin is wicked as he gazes at me. “You know I’ll make you feel good, baby girl. I know what you need. How to take care of you. How to get you to scream my name in pleasure. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes,” I moan as he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. “You always make me feel so good.”

“And I always will. Now, spread your legs for Daddy so I can.” I do as he asks, letting my legs fall open as Cole moves down my body. “I really am going to have to record you some time, Starlight, so you can see just how pretty your pussy is.”

Before I can reply, he slides a finger inside me. “Fuck…”

Cole rests his head against the inside of my thigh as he looks at me playfully. “All in good time, baby girl. I’ll fuck you. But you have to come at least once before that.”

“Then make me come. I want your cock.”

He groans at my candor before settling back on our usual banter. “Daddy’s little slut has quite the mouth tonight. But backtalk gets you punished. Maybe you won’t come at all.”

“Cole,” I say, eyes wide.

“Is that my name right now?” he asks, crawling up my body and hovering his face over mine.

“Daddy,” I reply, already feeling the wetness coating my legs. Even when he’s trying to deny me an orgasm, he still turns me on.

“There it is,” he murmurs. “Look at you being a good girl now. Are you going to behave?”

“Yes,” I say breathily, nodding my head enthusiastically. “I’ll be so good, Daddy. Please make me come.”

Cole lets out a breath. “Begging will get you exactly what you want, Rory girl. But you’re going to do something I want first.”

“Do you want me on my knees?” I bat my eyelashes at him.

“No, baby. You’re going to do something for me, but it’s still all about your pleasure.” He reaches over and brings back the smallest plug from the trio he gifted me. “Are you going to let me use this on you?”

“Yes,” I breathe, giving him the consent he was looking for. Cole might completely dominate me in bed, but he’s always made it clear that if I say no at any time, he’ll stop.

And asking for consent is so damn sexy.

Cole grabs a bottle of lube and puts some on the plug and some on his finger. With that finger, he applies the lube between my cheeks, making sure it’s slick enough to slide inside.

With one hand, he gets the plug in position while the other hand starts teasing my clit. “I didn’t know crotchless panties were a thing, but I want you to have a thousand more of them.”

I start to laugh when I realize this is a distraction. He slips the silicone plug into my ass when I’m not expecting it. “Ohhh…” I moan.

“How does that feel?”

“Good. Really good,” I answer, enjoying the feeling. The plug is wider than his finger, so it’s stretching me more than that did the night of the wedding.

“You did so good, baby.” He plants sloppy kisses up the inside of my thigh. “It slipped right into your tight ass. You’ll be ready for my cock in no time.”

“I hope so.” I love the thought of Cole having me in a way no one else has. “Are you still going to make me come, Daddy?”

“Yes, you’re being such a good girl for me.” He grabs the rose and inspects it in his hand. “This one will definitely make you come.”

Before I can process what’s happening, the toy is turned on and positioned right on top of my clit.

“Oh fuck!” I cry. “That’s… so… good.”

“Are you already close?” Cole asks, turning up the speed on the toy. “I’ve barely been touching you, and you’re so close to coming, aren’t you?”

“Mhmm,” is all I can manage to say.

Cole doesn’t say another word. He keeps the rose in position on my clit, changing the speed to stave off my orgasm a little bit longer.

But I’m already so worked up that that doesn’t do too much.

“Cole!” I scream as I come, hips bucking as I ride the waves of pleasure.

He tosses the toy to the side and buries his face between my legs. “Need to fucking taste you. Your cum is mine.”

He laps at me like a man starved, cleaning up every drop he finds between my legs. When he’s finished, he climbs on top of me, kissing me hard and letting me taste myself on his tongue.

“You taste so fucking good, Rory girl. I’m addicted to eating your pussy.”

“There are worse things you could be addicted to.”

Cole bends his head, kissing the hollow of my throat. “I’m addicted to fucking it, too. Still want to try that couple’s vibrator tonight?”

“Yes,” I nod. “God, yes.”

He just smiles at me as he grabs the vibrator and positions it between my legs. “Can’t fucking wait to feel this one.” He slips it inside before letting the top of it rest on my clit. I’m still sensitive from the first orgasm, so I know this one won’t take long, either.

He finally pushes the button to turn it on, letting the vibrations roll through me. “Oh my God…”

Cole shoves his boxers down his legs before getting into position between mine. The head of his cock notches at my entrance before he pauses. “Fuck.” He throws his head back. “I already fucking love this one.”

I’m still so wet from before that Cole slides in with ease, stretching me out around him and the vibrator, and I’ve never felt so full. “Holy fuck,” I moan, unable to control my volume. “This feels so good, Daddy.”

“I didn’t know your cunt could feel any better,” he says through labored breaths, hips pumping in and out of me. “Goddamn.”

I lean up and kiss him, letting our tongues swirl together as he brings me to the edge of bliss again.

“I can feel you fluttering around me, baby girl. Is it the vibrator or my dick that has you ready to come again?”

“You,” I breathe. “It’s you and your dick.”

“Squeeze it then, baby. Soak my cock. Show me just how much you love having it inside you.”

With one more thrust, I fall apart, screaming so loud there’s no way the entire building can’t hear us. But the vibrations are still going, and I don’t get to come down from my high.

“Too much,” I mutter. “It’s too much.”

Cole brushes his lips against mine as his movements become more frantic. “One more. Give Daddy one more. Let that pussy clench around me and milk all the cum from my cock.”

I’m overstimulated. The vibrations are too much, but I want to be good for him. Cole’s next thrust moves the vibrator enough to reposition it slightly, and that new spot is exactly what I need.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I shout, spasming around him once again. This time, he goes with me, yelling my name as he comes deep inside me, claiming me from the inside out.

Cole collapses on top of me, both of us breathing heavily as he turns off the vibrator and slides it out of me.

We’re silent for a moment before he looks at me and smiles. “Best Christmas ever.”

I smile at him happily.

With my mind running wild, I realize something.

We haven’t been together long, but he means more to me than anyone ever has.

It’s clear by the way he’s looking at me right now that he feels the exact same way.

I’ve never been in love, but I can recognize the seriousness of our relationship.

And I’m already falling so fucking hard for Cole Pierce.