I shake my head violently.
“Fucking answer me, Silver.”
“No…I-I won’t…answer…ohhh…” My words end on a needy whimper as I fall apart around his fingers.
He grunts as his lips claim mine in a long, devouring kiss filled with bites and harsh licks. It’s like he’s eating me alive and saving the remains for later.
“Cole, are you there, darling?” Helen’s voice comes through the door. “We need to go.”
I pull away from him with a start, but I can’t get far since his digits are still inside me.
The realisation of what I’ve done smashes straight into my face.
Oh, no.
No, no, no.
“Let me go,” I hiss, shoving at his chest.
“Why?” He smirks, wrapping an arm around my waist. “Afraid Mum will come and see my fingers deep inside your soaked cunt?”
“C-Cole!” My cheeks heat as I stare between him and the door. I didn’t lock it, and I doubt Cole did. If she comes in, that’s exactly what she’ll see.
“Afraid to lose the good girl award, Butterfly?”
“Cole, let me go this second or I swear…”
“Or what? Go on. Although, a word of advice, it’s not wise to threaten me when I have my fingers inside you.”
He scissors them and I nearly fall onto his shoulder, the wave from earlier restarting as if it never ended.
“Silver?” Helen calls.
“Cole!” I whisper-yell.
“I’ll let you go on one condition.”
“Fine, just let me go.” I’d do anything so he’d get away from me right now.
He slips from me. A mixed sense of relief and emptiness hits me at the same time.
What the hell?
As soon as I release a breath, Cole lifts the two fingers that were inside me to his lips and sucks them into his mouth in one go, not breaking eye contact with me.
I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. My pussy clench
es at the image. My lips part.
Shit.
He then places them in front of my mouth.
“Are you insane?” I speak low. “No.”
“Remember. You said anything, Butterfly.”
“Anything but this.”