His grin broadened. “Yeah, my day just keeps getting better.”
I raised a brow. “I’m not much of a morning person.”
He rested his mouth on my shoulder, his raspy whisper turning my insides to puddles. “Sounds like a challenge.”
His fingertips teased the inside of my thigh, and my body responded, opening to him in spite of my brain whining about morning breath.
He traced the juncture of my thighs. “I want to taste you.”
My heart skipped with anticipation. “Should we go upstairs?”
“Can’t wait that long.” His teeth teased my skin until I shivered with desire.
He got up, taking me with him. I laced my fingers behind his neck as he set me back down on his desk chair. He kneeled on the floor, looking up at me as he lifted my leg over his shoulder. This was happening right here in his office. I couldn’t believe this was me.
And I was too turned on to care.
He pressed a kiss to the inside of my knee. “Do you still want to go upstairs?”
I shook my head slowly, unable to form words as his hot kisses wandered up my leg.
“Good,” he growled as he opened the robe and pulled me farther down in the chair.
The second his mouth reached my core I trembled, moaning his name. His tongue dipped into my opening, and he groaned, the vibration drenching me in pleasure. I tangled my fingers in the back of his hair, encouraging him as he teased me even higher. His hands moved up my body, kneading my breasts. He moaned against me, and I opened my eyes, peering down only to find his gaze locked on my face. The hot passion in his eyes made my toes curl. His lips and teeth toyed with my folds while his tongue rubbed at my core until my hips rocked up into him. My breathing was ragged as my eyes drifted closed and I lost myself in the pure bliss he offered. He brought one hand down, sliding two fingers inside me as my inner muscles clenched tight.
My orgasm stole my breath, sweeping through me like a monsoon. When I could finally move again, I trembled with an exhausted smile.
He kissed his way up, whispering, “You are so sexy.”
I ran my nails down his back, sliding my fingers under the elastic band of his boxers. “You’re overdressed.”
He pressed a kiss to my neck and stood to slide his shorts off, but I caught his hand. “Let me.”
I eased his erection free of his boxers as I pulled them down his legs. It had been dark at the creek last night. Admiring his naked body in the morning light heated my bloodstream. There were no soft spots on Cole. Sinewy, powerful muscles rippled under his tan skin as I ran my finger down the trail of hair below his naval.
From under my lashes, I looked up at him. “My turn.”
Desire burned in his eyes, and I ate it up. I didn’t recognize this part of myself, and I embraced every second of it. I wet my lips and slowly took him in my mouth, enjoying the sound of him growling my name into the ether. His fingers slid through my hair and fisted as I moved my hands up the outsides of his legs and took him deeper.
I teased the tip of his erection with my tongue, drinking in the shine of hunger in his eyes as he watched me. He pulsed in my mouth as he worked his hips into me faster. I was no expert at oral sex, but he made me want to be. I wanted to make this strong, sexy werewolf weak. I wanted him to ache for me.
“Fuck, Madison. Feels so good.” His fist tightened in the back of my hair. “I don’t want this to be over yet. I’m too close.”
I ignored his plea and gripped his ass tight, sliding my lips up and down his shaft. He pulled at my hair, groaning, “Mad-i-son… Stop.”
My nails scraped over the curve of his cheek, wondering who the hell I was with him. This was a side of me I’d never shared with anyone else.
I grudgingly slid him free of my mouth, pressing a slow kiss to his swollen tip. “Why?”
He pulled me up to my feet. “Because I need to be inside you.”
I pressed a finger to his lips. “Okay, but no kissing.”
He surprised me by spinning me around and swiping his arm across the desk, sending his phone and file folders flying off the desk before he bent me over the cool wood top. I was too turned on to allow self-consciousness to creep in. He gripped my shoulder and I arched my back, widening my stance as he pressed all the way into me. Every inch of him fit me perfectly until I groaned with pleasure.
I ground my hips into him, aching for him to reach even deeper. He leaned over me, his lips brushing my ear. “You’re mine.”
His hand reached around my hip, his fingers finding the nub he’d just fed on. “Feels so good when you come with me.”
Oh, and I was going to. Soon. He rubbed me faster as he straightened, thrusting into me with enough force to rattle the drawers on either side of us.
“Yes.” I moaned. “Don’t stop.”
And suddenly every muscle in my body clenched, trembling as my orgasm slammed into me almost as hard as he did, erupting deep inside me. I wasn’t sure long I was laid out over his desk. Time ceased to exist while we fought for breath. Finally, he slid free of me and turned me to face him before scooping me into his arms in one fluid motion.
I peeked over his shoulder at the floor. “Your robe.”
“Fuck it. I’ll get it later.”
I chuckled, nuzzling into his neck. “Good morning.”
He laughed, climbing the stairs as if I weighed nothing. “Best damned morning I’ve ever had.”
Me too.
CHAPTER 15
Cole
I laid her on the bed and got in beside her, drawing her into my arms. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“Same.” She hummed. “But with you, not me.”
A smile tugged at my mouth. Being with her, my mate, was more than I ever dreamed it might be. I’d found her. Part of me still couldn’t believe it.
She lifted her head. “Who was on the phone?”
“No reality.” I grimaced. “Not yet.”
She pressed a kiss to my chest. “Well, I need my toothbrush, so reality is already here, baby.”
I chuckled. “Your pillow talk is pretty hot.”
She grabbed a pillow and hit me with it, and I wanted her all over again. I’d never been this insatiable.
“Fine.” I tossed it off the bed and looked up at her. “I was talking to Chandler. He only remembers summers at home with you so he’s not going to be much help.”
She sobered. “Did you tell him?”
“About your telepathic stuff?” I shook my head. “Nah. Once we figure out what these memories are all about, you can tell him if you want to. I was just looking for information.” I tucked her hair behind her ear, wondering if she realized I’d keep all her secrets. Did she know she could trust me? When she didn’t reply, I went on. “I also called Asher to tell him about Deidra and Ridgemont. He’s working with Sebastian from the Reno Pack to see if they can dig up any information on Ridgemont.”
“Who is Sebastian?”
Good question.
“He’s the eldest son of the founder of the Nero Organization. If Ridgemont was part of Nero’s network, he’d know or at least be able to find out. Asher’s going to call me if they find anything.”
She raised a brow. “You trust the son of the guy who founded the Nero Organization?”