Chapter 10: Don't stop, I love it

Chapter 10: Don't Stop, I love it

Author's POV

Amy woke up to a warm feeling, she felt Content, it was the first good sleep she had since that day Six years ago, something is amiss, Amy thought Lazily, still with her eyes closed, enjoying the warm feeling, then it kicked into her brain quickly that she popped both eyes open to the harsh light pouring in through the closed window, that's strange, she doesn't remember closing it last night.

She found out what it was immediately, she didn't wake up screaming from her frequent dreams, that was when she realized someone was breathing down on her neck, Cole's name popped into her head immediately, he was holding her spoon fashion, what was he doing in her room?, She felt something pushing against her butt and figured out what it was, 

Her cheeks turned red and hot, even though she was still confused as to why he was in her room, she couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of his arm around her waist in a fierce possessiveness, she couldn't help but smile its not so bad to wake up to this every morning you know, Amy's smile faded soon as the thought flowed thought flowed into her mind, thats enough, no need to enjoy something that wouldn't last forever anyway, she had to get her feet back on solid ground before she fell on her face, she warned herself sternly.

She wanted to hit him hard right then but judging by his breathing, he was probably still asleep, she could feel his manhood press more tightly into her butt, she gasped at the stab of Sensation that streaked through her, Judging by his growing arousal, he was probably dreaming about something nice or reacting to her body against his, what a loser, Amy thought but this time with Amusement, she turned gently in his arms, with the intention of waking him but the sight that confronted her stopped her thoughts, his Jet black hair had fallen softly over his forehead and it covered his eye lids, very gently, Amy Couldn't help but brush away his very dark hair,

She stared admiring at his peaceful sleeping face, his long lashes touched his cheek bones gently, his soft looking lips was slightly parted, her palm itched and she couldn't fight the urge to touch his face, he doesn't in anyway look real,

She touched his cheek and traced his strong jawline with the tip of her fore finger, pure pleasure formed in her arm, she could feel her nipple tingling, she alomost sighed in pleasure, 

his lips looked oddly inviting, she traced them with her fingertips, this time sighing softly, that's a good lips to kiss, she couldn't help but remember how he kissed her in her shop yesterday, she blushed slightly, she had to agree, he's a damn good kisser and no one has ever kissed her that way before.

Cole McCoy is one beautiful creature, Amy mused and couldn't help but think of their possible future child, it made her blush deeply, now where did that come from?

True enough, he is going to help her make a child, but the child is going to be hers alone, that's the reason she's paying  way more than she could have for insemination, so the father would keep his mouth shut and never come back.

with his hand on her, she wasn't capable of thinking straight,

With that thought in mind, Amy moved her hand away and was about to move his arm away from her waist, 

"Don't stop, I love it" Cole Murmured, his deep voice doing things that she didn't want to acknowledge to Amy,

Her gaze flew to his face and saw his eyes opened but barely so, he gazed at her from under his heavily hooded lids.

"Uhn?" He stared fixatedly at her, that she felt burned.

"I love the feel of your hand against my face" Amy blushed deeply, partly from Embarrassment.

She was Embarrassed to have been caught in the act.

"I..." She Stuttered,

Cole drew her to himself with a swiftness that stole her breath, the next thing she knew, he was pinning her to the bed, his eyes holding her captive.

His arousal pressed against her Belly, 

"you must realize I want you very much that it hurts to breathe" he said, his gaze pinned her down, the red color of her cheeks deepened, his words brought a stab of sensation down her spine, heat pooled at the center of her core.

"It's very early to say those words" she murmured weakly.

"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to start what you can't finish?" He teased her.

Amy blinked, she couldn't remember ever feeling this way with anyone, not even with James.

Amy Charles had never felt Shy or nervous with any male in her life, but Cole's gaze turned her into a nervous teenager and a woman in need of something only he can offer.

She was about to protest when Cole lowered his head and captured her soft pink lips in a searing hot kiss,

All thought of protest flew out of Amy's head, she clung to him and her fingers raked through his gleaming black hair, holding him to her,

He delved into the moist interior of her mouth with a rhythmic erotism that drove her wild with longing.

One kiss led to the next and the exchange was frantic, increasingly forceful and infuriatingly unsatisfying for both of them, when he finally lifted his head, Amy was ready to die from pleasure.

He Stared at her bright blue eyes long and hard,

"Do you really want this?" Cole asked, unsure of what he'll do if she gave him a negative reply.

"Yes" Amy whispered weakly.

He didn't need another invitation,

A tiny pulse was going crazy at her collar bone, Cole put his mouth to the delicate blue veined skin, she gasped and arrowed up to him, her body thrumming like an engine that was raring to go and she didn't know how to handle the stress of it, No one had ever made her feel like this,

He found the bare skin beneath her oversized shirt, she was naked as sin beneath the thin cloth. His hand closed in on a sweet pouting mound. She went stiff in his arms instantly.