Page 45 of Unbreakable Bonds (The Boston Romance #2)

COLE

I can't take my eyes off Alex, her beauty taking my breath away as she lies on the red silk sheets.

The trust in her green eyes as she willingly lets me bind her wrists makes my heart race.

This isn't just about physical pleasure - it's about showing her how special she is, how much she means to me.

"Open your legs wider."

She obeys, and I trace my fingers up her smooth calf with deliberate slowness, savoring every inch.

Her readiness for me makes my body throb with need, but I force myself to take my time.

By the time I reach her upper thighs, her breathing has turned to desperate pants.

I stretch out beside her, watching her face as I explore higher, deliberately avoiding where she wants me most.

"Cole, release me. Let me touch you."

"Not happening, sweetheart." I draw lazy circles around her navel before pulling my hand away, loving how she arches toward my touch.

Her lips part on a gasp. "Touch me... I need you."

Taking a strand of her golden hair between my fingers, I let it slip through them like silk before claiming her mouth in a tender kiss.

"I need you too, Alex. More than I ever thought possible."

She swallows hard, her eyes growing bright with emotion. I turn away to reach under the bed, smiling at her curious sound.

"What are you doing?"

I pull out the metal bowl, chuckling at how her nostrils flare when she sees it.

"What is that?" She lifts her head to peek inside as I set it beside her.

Her pupils dilate, lips curving into a dazzling smile that makes my heart skip.

I place a few condoms on the bed before selecting a ripe strawberry, holding it above her.

"Bite," I command softly.

Juice trickles down her chin as she sinks her teeth into the fruit.

"You're spilling, sweetheart." I lean down to lick the sweetness from her skin, and she surprises me by capturing my mouth when I reach her lips.

We lose ourselves in a playful game of give and take, her moans of pleasure driving me wild with need.

The warm spring breeze drifts over us, carrying the salt scent from our makeshift beach.

Creating this sanctuary wasn't easy, but seeing Alex's joy made every effort worth it.

Her body responds to my touch with complete trust - something I know didn't come easily after her past. The knowledge that I'm the only man who can touch her without triggering fear makes my chest tight with emotion.

If I could erase her trauma, I would. But since I can't, I'll spend every moment showing her how precious she is.

Breaking our kiss, I select another strawberry, taking a bite before trailing the remaining half over her nipples. Juice trickles down her chest, and I follow its path with my tongue. Her rose-tipped peaks harden under my attention, her soft moans urging me on.

"You and strawberries are a heavenly combo, darling."

The sun warms our skin as I worship her body, every response telling me she's lost in the sensations. Her complete surrender, her absolute trust - it does things to me I never expected. Each gasp, each tremor shows me she's letting go of her fears, giving herself over to pleasure.

My fingers trail down her stomach to her core, and the needy sound she makes when I touch her sends fire through my veins. I work her with precise movements, but when I feel her getting close, I pull back. Her head shoots up, eyes flashing.

"Cole, I swear, if you don't touch me, I will kill you when you untie me."

I smile at my passionate woman, all fire and need. "Oh, my little angelic devil is getting impatient."

"Yes," she groans. "And if you don't pleasure my clit, at least spank my ass."

Jesus Christ. She knows exactly how to push me to the edge. In one smooth motion, I flip her onto her stomach, drawing a surprised squeal from her lips.

"On your knees, love. Support yourself on your arms."

She obeys, but true to her devilish nature, she taunts me by swaying her hips.

The sight of her perfect curves nearly breaks my control.

I deliver a sharp smack to her cheeks, and her whimper of pleasure almost undoes me.

When she arches her back further, peeking at me over her shoulder, I gather her hair gently, tucking it behind her ear.

"Have you any idea how special you are, Alex?"

The words come from deep in my soul as I position myself behind her. Her mouth falls open on a gasp as I worship her with my tongue, my hands kneading her flesh. Every response, every sound she makes tells me she's mine, just as I'm completely hers.

"These curves drive me wild," I growl.

She pushes back against me, grinding against my hardness. "Cole, please... fill me."

Those words, that need in her voice - my control snaps. I grab a condom, sheathing myself quickly. Positioning myself, I make eye contact with her.

"Is this what you want?" I tease her entrance, coating myself in her wetness.

"Yes, I need you deep inside me."

One long, hard thrust and I'm home, her body welcoming me like she was made for me alone.

The sun bathes us in warmth as we move together, climbing higher.

"Sweet Jesus, Alex." I grit my teeth as she rocks back against me, taking what she wants.

This woman, so fierce in her passion, so unafraid to demand her pleasure, she amazes me.

Her cries of pleasure fill the air as we move together. My hands grip her hips, guiding her movements as she takes her pleasure. The sight of her, completely lost in the moment, trusting me completely, makes my chest tight with emotion.

"Stretch your legs and lie on your stomach."

She complies, whimpering at the loss of contact. "Come back, fill me."

I grin, lowering myself over her carefully, bracing my weight on my arms. When she turns her head, I capture her lips in a deep kiss.

"Miss me already?"

"Put. It. Back." Her demanding tone sends fire through my veins, and I slide home again, both of us groaning at the sensation.

"God, you feel incredible." I kiss her shoulder blade as I move deeper. Her head falls back in pleasure as I nibble her earlobe.

"You're mine, Alex." I adjust slightly, searching for that perfect angle. When I find it, her body trembles beneath me.

Afterward, I carefully untie her wrists, discarding protection before pulling her into my arms. Our lips meet in a tender kiss, her fingers tracing my jaw as I run my hands through her hair.

"I'm crazy about you, Alex. I'm..."

The radiant smile she gives me, eyes sparkling like diamonds, leaves me speechless. She stops my words with a soul-stirring kiss.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I ask, catching a tear on her cheek.

"Thank you for this date. It's the most extraordinary thing anyone has ever done for me. You're the first man who sees the real me, Cole. I'm not easy, but..."

I silence her with a gentle kiss to her nose. "To me, you're perfect. I wouldn't change anything about you. And honestly?" I trace my hand over her skin. "Today wasn't just for you. I had selfish reasons too."

* * *

Alisha

I chuckle at his possessive touch. This man has found his way past every defense, into a place in my heart no one but my father has ever reached.

"Oh, I'm perfectly fine with your selfish reasons, Mr. Walker. In fact, I wouldn't mind another round."

He pushes me onto my back, but before his mouth meets mine, two loud knocks interrupt us. Brian appears in the doorway, sporting a cheeky grin.

"Turn the fuck around, shithead. If you..."

"Easy, bulldozer. The only thing I've seen is your nasty, naked ass."

"What are you doing here? How did you get in?" I demand, heart still racing from the interruption.

"Got a key to lover boy's place." Brian grins. "Since neither of you answer your phones, thought you'd want to know, Emma's in labor."

"What?" I bolt upright, pressing against Cole's chest. "Move! We need to go!"

Cole shifts aside as I bounce off the bed, modesty forgotten in my excitement. "Emma's having the baby? I'm going to be an aunt again!"

Brian whistles appreciatively before Cole's death glare makes him close his eyes.

I scan the floor frantically. "Where's my..."

A throat clearing makes me look up to find Cole dangling my bra from one finger, that sexy smirk on his face.

"Looking for this?"

"Yes, thank you. I—"

"I'm out," Brian announces. "Amanda's car broke down, so I'm picking her up. Meet you at the hospital."

Once he's gone, we dress quickly. Cole disappears into the house, returning with a scrap of black lace he tosses into my lap.

"You're not going to the hospital in that skirt without something underneath."

I saunter over to stroke his stubbled jaw. "Thought you liked the easy access."

His fingers circle my wrist, bringing it to his lips. Goosebumps erupt as he kisses the sensitive skin. "Let's call it self-preservation."

"I should text Samantha and Rachel."

"Already done. Now let's go."

* * *

The hospital corridors seem endless as we hurry through them. Cole suddenly stops, squeezing my hand.

"What?" I ask, distracted by thoughts of Emma and the baby.

"Gift shop." He points to the store we just passed. "Shouldn't we bring something?"

"Oh god, yes!" I dart inside, emerging minutes later with a triumphant smile. "Perfect."

My heart swells when I open the hospital room door. Emma lies in bed holding a tiny bundle, Nick beside her beaming with pride. After hugging them both, Cole presents the enormous chocolate brown teddy bear I chose.

"Jesus, Alisha," Nick laughs. "That thing's huge."

"Only the best for my nephew." Happy tears fill my eyes as I hug Emma again. "I can't believe he's here!"

Peeking at the precious face, I melt completely. "Oh Emma... he's absolutely perfect."

"Want to hold him?"

I nod eagerly, carefully taking the baby. "His name is Liam Brown," Nick announces proudly as he and Cole join us.