Happily Ever All-Star: A Secret Baby Romance - Sosie Frost Page 0,253

I met Cole.

He wasn’t all beast. Something better was hidden deep inside him. Something gentle, compassionate, and kind. And I just had to find it.

I damned the consequences. My body superheated in an instant, shivering under his stare.

“Fuck me,” I whispered. “Here. Now. I want you to take me.”

Cole hardened. His jeans tightened around a growing bulge, but he didn’t try to free it. His words rasped hard, and every sound sizzled through my core.

“Are you sure?” he whispered.

“Are you interested?”

His smile was the warning of a prowling wolf. “You want to get fucked?”

“Yes.”

“How do you want me?”

“You don’t want me to make that choice.”

“Yes, I do.” His expression twisted. “No. I don’t. Fuck, beautiful, I want to destroy you as much as I want to worship you. You have no idea what you do to me.”

He gripped my arms, striking me against the wall. I gasped as he hauled me up and coiled my legs around his waist. I should have taken the panty hose off, but he ripped them apart anyway with a harsh profanity.

A delicious shudder tore through me. God, he was strong. He held me steady, pinned, waiting for his desire.

Cole freed his monster cock and teased me with the thick, pulsing head over my slick folds. His words bound me in place. The dark and secret fantasies twisted in my core.

“I want to make you come…and I want to make you scream.”

His thickness pushed against me, pressing hard and slipping into my pussy. My eyes widened, but he didn’t let me make a sound. His kiss silenced me as he forced another inch within me.

“I want you bent over and rutted…and I want to worship you from my knees.”

Deeper. I stretched over his cock. My head fell back, delirious with the throbbing heat.

“I want to fuck you until you beg for mercy…and I want to pleasure you until you beg for more.”

He sunk into me, claiming the entirety of my body with a single, punishing thrust. I gasped as our bodies met. So big. Too big. I groaned through parted lips and ached in shock.

“But more than anything, beautiful?” Cole whispered his delicious threat. “I want to make you mine.”

I clung to him as his cock pierced me. Nothing compared to his touch, his taking, his claiming. He fucked me as hard and furious as he’d promised.

This wouldn’t be gentle, but I wasn’t looking for anything sensual. I needed him. I wanted him. Nothing would stop us from tangling in mistake and lust.

Cole slammed into me, and I was sure I would bruise by morning. Nothing in this world would make me regret it.

I tightened over him. His uncompromising thrust ground him harder against my folds. The rough denim of his jeans rubbed my sensitive slickness. Too rough. It should have hurt, but I loved the wild, uncompromising intensity.

I surrendered to his strength and welcomed his cock deep. The mounting, furious tension bound me to his arms. The pleasure silenced my moans, choking me in shivered agony.

I clutched him as he grunted and sweated. A dark desire filled us both, and I submitted in his kiss. He bottomed out in me, forcing me to take the entirety of his cock if I wanted to come.

And I did.

Hard.

The primal instinct surged through me, and I arched as the shock ripped through my core. This wasn’t a gentle, patient tingle of excitement. The crest pushed me to the edge, kicked me over, mowed me down, and crashed through me with wave after wave of crippling desire. I panted and wept and came again and again with him, on him, because of him.

He came inside me, filling me with his heat. I lost myself in his crazed kiss.

Something perfect existed in his touch. Rough and gentle. Fierce and consuming. Even his kiss was a contradiction. Just as passionate as any fairy tale declaration, but every bit the devouring bite of a monster.

It didn’t matter. As long as I kissed him, as long as I touched him, I existed in a moment of perfection.

After a minute, he lowered me to the floor, but my legs couldn’t support my weight. I leaned against the wall, amazed and ashamed and absolutely satisfied.

Cole tucked himself into his pants. He didn’t look at me. “That what you wanted?”

I nodded, breathless, but he didn’t stay. He said nothing else, only turned and stalked from the room, silent and…

Angry?

“Wait.” I smoothed my dress over my legs. “I mean…thank you.”

His voice chilled. “Glad I could be