Chapter 11: Out of Control Response

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 her throat as he toyed with the sensitized nuns until they were stiff and taunt and wildly responsive to his every caress.

Reaction was piling onto reaction too fast for her to bear. she was on the heights of a frantic anticipation that utterly controlled her, he took a moment to strip her of the only protection she had— one in form of a thi