I open my eyes to find him looking at me fiercely before he cups my neck and pulls me toward him. He stares into my eyes until his mouth meets mine and on a gasp, his tongue pushes past my lips, stroking inside with a gentle caress.
My pulse stutters before flying through my veins, and I moan when he grabs my waist and pulls me flush against him.
“Mm,” he says, dropping his hand and picking me up in his arms.
Desperate to keep his mouth on mine, I grab his face and bite his lower lip gently, a thrill running through me when his nostrils flare. He bucks his hips against my core and it’s so fucking hot to see his arms flex under my weight that I break away with a moan and thrust against his erection.
“Lola, you’re so beautiful,” he groans, and I whimper at his words.
I’m a puddle of jelly and so close to finishing when we hear footsteps approach from behind. Cole growls leaning his head against mine, and after a few deep breaths, he drops me gently to the ground.
I’m still shaking with need, and we stare intently into each other’s eyes while the footsteps round the tree. Cole’s lip curls in a devastating smile, and he pulls me to him, his heavy arms warm against my skin.
With a silent sigh, I snuggle deep, grateful for any contact I can get, only to stiffen slightly when Sofia speaks up behind us.
“Mmm, I’ve been looking all over for you,” she purrs. Purrs! I wasn’t sure what that even meant until this woman created it in real life. Goddamn, she is hot, and I’m not even into women. Cole stiffens around me, but when I move back, he tightens his grip, and I feel a small thrill at that.
“Well, you’ve found me,” he says gruffly, his brows low over his eyes when he turns his face partially in her direction.
I lean around his shoulder to see her eyes narrow, no doubt wondering why her considerable charms aren’t working. Honestly, some small part of me wonders the same, but I’m glad for it regardless.
“Jan asked me to find you, an issue at the house,” she replies throatily, throwing back her shoulders and jutting out her breasts.
It’s lost on Cole because he still has his back to her and his head to the side, so he can’t truly see the theatrics. But I can, and I can’t help but roll my eyes.
“I’ll be up there in a minute,” he says, looking down at me and pulling me closer.
He’s still hard, and I shiver with need, leaning into his chest when he cuddles me close. The sound of her footsteps fades as she walks away, and for a moment, it’s just us again. Tingles break out everywhere when he runs his hand down my back and over my butt, caressing as he goes.
Need travels through me on wings of fire, and I squirm helplessly only to close my eyes in disappointment when he pulls away with a weary sigh. Then my heart skips a beat when he grabs my face in his hands, lowers his head, and kisses my mouth gently, his mouth curving up at the corner when he says, “The next time you’re missing your vibrator, come find me.”
With that, he chuckles, turns, and stuffs his hands in his pockets before walking away.
Narrowing my eyes a bit, I watch his butt flex in the faded jeans appreciatively before sighing. I have a feeling I won’t be living down the vibrator statement any time soon. However, I can’t regret it at this point because I got a yummy make-out session with a promise of more to come.
I attack the last of the laundry with a pep in my step, and not even touching the men’s dirty underwear can kill my good mood.