Page 78 of Cole's Command

She thought about countering him and inquiring why she wasn’t allowed to swear when he was, but the shot of arousal his touch produced was too damn good for her to care.

‘Oh, God!’ Arching her back and pushing back against him, she groaned. ‘I want you.’

“And you’re going to have me.”

Panting at the sound of his zipper, she glanced around in time to see Cole release his engorged cock and roll on the condom.

“Stick that ass out!” he ordered, spanking her cheeks as he readied himself.

Frantic for him, she scrambled into position as far as the spreader bar allowed.

“Whose is this?” His growl resonated along her back as his finger brushed over her soaking sex.

‘Yours, sir.’

She answered without hesitation, knowing it was true with every fiber of her being. Cole offered her something she’d never had before, fulfilling a need she hadn’t even known existed, and the best of it was, aside from mastering her in the bedroom, he was intelligent, kind, and supportive. He’d been right about her career. Neither Webber nor Wilson had queried anything when Cole left her list, and even Joe had failed to be suspicious. She’d kept her relief to herself, suggesting she take some time off, which Webber had seemed keen to oblige. No one suspected a thing, and until she and Cole were ready to share their affections, no one else had to know.

Eden didn’t know how she had survived so long without the sexual authority of Cole, but she knew that even though she was the bound one, she was never going to let him go.

“That’s right.” Glee echoed in his voice. “Mine, little girl.” His finger vanished, replaced a moment later with the satisfying thrust of his cock. “All. Fucking. Mine.”

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