Chapter 11: Out Of Control Response (Mature Content)

Author's POV

Cole pushed the fabric out of his path and exposed her breasts to his appreciative scrunity.

"Ravishing" he pronounced with satisfaction, catching a pouting nipple, the color of a tea rose between thumb and finger, and chafing the delicate bud until a smothered sound of response was wrenched from her lips, he used his tongue to moisten the distended crest and it was only the beginning of a slow process of a sensual torment.

Her hips jerked and shifted with increasing frequency, her thighs pressing together on the ache of emptiness that was stirring between them, her breath rasped in...