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After that, we roam the downtown area, looking through all the cutesy restaurants, clothing stores, and breweries as we assess everything for need. Each is categorized by priority and the space we have to transport it in our vehicles. Whatever doesn’t fit will be hidden away for another trip when the time is more appropriate.

It’s growing dark, so we settle on a small, rather sad-looking Motor Inn for the night. The rooms span two stories, and we pick the second story for obvious safety reasons. After clearing the rooms on the top floor, we find two that could adjoin if we so choose.

But Cole has other ideas, and my heart skips a bit when he pulls me into our room and closes the door behind us before brushing his mouth against my parted lips. Both surprised and pleased, I moan in response as he deepens the kiss and wraps his tongue sensually around mine.

Cole is a damn good kisser, and I sigh when he breaks away and skims his nose along the side of my neck, causing goosebumps to break out in his wake.

“Mm,” he says, breathing me in, before brushing his hands down my sides and grabbing my hips.

“Cole,” I gasp, clutching his arms as he lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

Raising his dark eyes to mine, my stomach pulses at the need staring back at me, and I cup his cheeks, scratchy under my fingertips. His eyes flare and I smile, running my hands down the bristles, before stroking down his neck and over his beautiful chest.

Groaning, he drops us down on the bed, and I collapse with an oomph before grabbing him when he falls on top of me. Immediately, he pushes between my legs and I moan in response before we tear off our clothes in tandem.

Finally, we’re naked, and I stare at the glory before me because he is all muscle and all man. I’m practically pulsing just at the sight of his beautiful chest, but before I can think much further on his hotness, he leans back to look at my body and traces a line from my breasts to my core, causing another surge of goosebumps to rise on my skin.

Arching into the air, I groan as he leans in and peppers my skin with kisses. I spasm heavily under the attention, watching avidly as he plumps my breast. He’s so dedicated to his task that I’m at the edge of maximum overdrive and I grind my pelvis against his ridge, humming in pleasure.

Finally, I can take no more, and I tug and pull on his head until he eventually breaks away, leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach before reaching my core.

“Cole!” I cry out, shuddering under the caress of his lips as they stretch into a smile.

After, I moan, arch, and cry out as he brings me to climax before collapsing bonelessly to the bed.

Dazed, I glance into his glittering eyes and pulse once more when he licks his lips and growls, “Again.”

After two delicious orgasms, I lay limp on the bed and watch with half-lidded eyes as he stands before me. He is, um, well-endowed, and I can’t help but clench in all the right places at the thought of him inside me. He smiles a lazy, sexy smile, his dark eyes hooded, and rolls a condom onto his length.

Where did he get a condom?

But every thought flees when he thrusts into me and I gasp at the intrusion, my eyes rolling back in my head.

I feel full but needy as he works his way inside. My head spins, my skin prickles, and I keen low in my throat as he thrusts in earnest.

“Cole!”

He moans and picks up his speed, while I pulse around him as a shower of stars dance behind my eyes.

“Mm,” he grunts and I arch into him, smiling wickedly when he gasps. His face pulls back in a beautiful snarl and my heart clenches, my throat closing on the emotion surging through me.

When he glances up, his eyes meeting mine, I grin shyly as he runs his finger over my bottom lip with a smile.

After, he collapses and we lay there like that as our hearts slow. My body is boneless and buzzing faintly.

“That was,” I start, my mind still fuzzy.

“Fucking amazing,” he finishes for me, and I giggle.

He’s so beautiful with his sleepy eyes that my heart clenches in my chest. With a husky groan, he lifts me and lays me up farther on the bed before spooning me from behind. His warmth feels so good that my eyes drift closed, immediately.

“Good night, sweetheart,” he murmurs in my ear before I pass into a dreamless sleep.

???

I wake to the sounds of sex in the next room and glance around in confusion. Is that Manny with her or Enzo? Pushing the disturbing notion aside, I drift back to sleep only to wake to Cole positioned between my legs the next morning.

When I open my eyes, he smirks and eases inside. With a gasp, I arch into him, my eyes rolling back in my head. With a groan, he rocks into me, while staring into my eyes, and my heart pounds to the rhythm of his thrusts as I gaze right back.


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