Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14

COLE

Ainsley thrusts her perfect tits in my face for the second time tonight, and while I’d love to take my time and savor her, we’re both pretty heady with want. She’s just as desperate as I am to get closer, but getting my jeans down is gonna be a challenge.

“I can’t even tell you how glad I am that you wore a skirt tonight.” I cup one side of her face and press my lips to hers chastely.

Her lips curl into a smile against mine. “Here, let me help you get out of your jeans.” She reaches for my buckle, and I’m salivating as I watch her eyes dip below. She tentatively undresses me bit by bit with those sweet little fingers that handle a million books every day, never believing we’d get this chance and she’d be the one handling me.

Ripping that bodysuit off was sheer perfection. I’d pay money to see her do that all over again. Her sexy tits almost coming out of her bra before she unfastened it made me want to come in my pants. It’s like they were begging to be let out for me to play with .

My sexy little librarian.

It’s adorable when she fumbles with my belt because she keeps bumping my cock with her fingers. Then, as she reaches for the button and zipper, she brushes her knuckles over it and I can’t help but hiss. Her eyes dart up immediately.

“Touch it,” I whisper. “Get my dick out and touch it, baby.”

She spreads her knees wider as her skirt bunches up, leaning back slightly as I lift my hips. She yanks my jeans and boxer briefs down in one swoop and my dick jerks. I’m so hard that he bounces against my stomach with a slap and settles there, pointing upwards with need.

Her eyes go wide as she stares down at it. I wouldn’t say I’m a monster, but I’m decent. She bites her lip tentatively, and I place my hand on hers and guide her to my length. I love how flustered I’ve gotten her. I love how the color rises in her cheeks so quickly at the sight of my dick, and more than anything, I love how sweet she looks just before I’m about to take what’s mine. Make no mistake, she is mine.

“Jesus, Cole.” She licks her lips, her tongue gliding across her mouth as her palm kneads me and I hiss. Having her hands on me is like a gift sent from Heaven. I let go of her hand as she fondles me while I move both my hands to pluck her nipples. They’re so delicate, so sweet that I want to taste them again. Everything about her is so delectable. She raises higher on her knees, clearly wanting me to suck on her tits. And I’m here to please.

I cup one tit and bob my head to suck hard on her peak as she continues to stroke my cock. I groan and suck harder as she grinds against me.

“You taste fuckin’ amazing.” I move my m outh to her other peak and pay it the same attention. “My naughty little librarian.” I squeeze them both together and suckle one then the other in tandem.

She’s breathy, moaning, and sexy as hell. “Are you sure I’m not just some fantasy of yours?” she pants. “Because I can tell you right now, I’ve always had a thing for men who work with their hands.”

I grin around her breasts. “Is that right?”

She nods triumphantly as I slide one hand down her torso and quickly find my way into her panties. I hook my fingers around the edge of the material and glide them under. I can feel immediately that she’s soaking. My fingers are instantly slick with her sweet juices. “You feel so good. I need you inside me.”

“Is my naughty Little Librarian hot for my dick?” I pinch her clit and she cries out. I know she’s close. One more flick, and I know she’ll go over the edge. Fuck it, I want to see her face when she comes.

“Y—yes.”

“Say it.”

“ Cole .”

“Say it and I’ll let you come.”

She bites down on her lip again, and I try not to blow my load as she squeezes my dick harder. “I’m hot for your dick.”

I rub my fingers in a circle over her hard little nub, planting my mouth over her nipple again as she rocks against my hand and rides my fingers to orgasm.

She’s so perfect with her labored pants and cries and her ‘Oh, Cole’ in that sexy, soft voice of hers. I don’t hesitate in nudging the tip of my finger to her entrance. It makes me moan to feel how wet she is and how easily it slides inside her. Then, because I’m a greedy fucker and need to get her ready for me, I s lowly circle and add another, fingering her hot little hole, pulling them back and forth as she moans in pleasure. “I’ve never, oh God…” I feel her walls clench around my fingers and a second later she comes again. This time, my dick is most definitely leaking from the tip with anticipation. I need to be inside her.

“You’ve never?” I nip her bottom lip, urging her to finish that sentence.

“Umm, come twice in a row like that.”

“Hey, I’m a giver, Shorty. I want to make sure you’re well and truly ready before you ride me.”

She hitches her skirt up higher, urgent for more pleasure.

“Condom,” I breathe, my spare hand feeling in the direction of my discarded jeans. “I think I have one in my wallet. I’ve always used them.”

Then she says something that shocks me. “I know it’s irresponsible not to, but I’m on birth control. I want you bare, Cole. Just like this.”

I almost shoot my load as I press my lips to hers, my tongue opening her up and invading her mouth as my dick almost screams at me for release. He’s been begging a while now, so I can hardly blame him.

I hold her panties aside as she takes my dick at the base and guides it to her entrance, coating it for a second in her juices as she rubs him back and forth, then slides on down. Just. Like. That. The air escapes my lungs in a loud, needy gasp. She’s much the same. She’s so goddamn tight.

“Holy shit.” My breathing is labored and my hands on her hips help guide her down. My naughty little minx is more than eager. Rising again as she presses her palms to my shoulders and slides back down to the hilt of me.

“Oh. My. God. You’re big,” she says, squ eezing her eyes closed for a moment.

“Not too big.”

“Very big.”

“But we fit perfectly. Ride it. Ride my cum out of me, baby.”

I know I’m filling her so full, and when I glance down and see myself buried inside her tight little hole, I think I can die a happy man. In fact, I know it.

Her tits jostle as she slowly glides up and down the length of me in a rhythmic bounce. I take her in. Her pretty skin. Her shining blue eyes. The way she’s riding me with absolute abandon. She leans back, her tits in my face as I hold her hip with one hand, the other rubbing her clit between us. “I’m coming, Cole , I’m — I’m coming…”

There’s that tug again as her impending orgasm takes hold and nearly pulls me to mine when she explodes. I bounce her harder. Her silent scream is a vision I’ll keep in my spank bank for the rest of time. I want to mark her so fucking bad, but I also don’t wanna come in two minutes.

“You’re takin’ my cock so well, baby,” I murmur, nipping her ear when she comes down from her high and her breathing regulates. I love the way her fingernails dig into my skin. I hope they mark me.

“You feel so good. So, so good…”

I kiss her cheeks. Her nose. Her chin. Her eyes. I love every single inch of her. “I want you in my bed, but I need to come.”

She opens her eyes as I nibble against her bottom lip. “I’m ready for you.”

A slow grin spreads across my face. “You sure?”

Her soft, electric smile beguiles me. “I’m sure.”

I grip her hips with both hands and force her down roughly, taking all of me. She cries out and I lift her, then at the same time I thrust up. The small confines of the truck means we’ve got nowhere to move around, but this won’t take long. Then I’m gonna fuck her in my bed. “Yes!” she cries.

I bounce her harder as the tempo increases, up down, up down. “Come on my cock again,” I rasp. “Come now, baby.”

She throws her head back and grinds down, screaming my name as I suckle her nipple into my mouth, my load shooting out of me in ripples. I shudder. My orgasm goes on and on. My groan fills the cab, matching the call of her name on my lips as I fill her up. Then she stills. She sags into my arms, her breathing just as heavy as mine. “Holy shit,” she mutters.

“No kidding. You mean to tell me this is what we’ve been missing out on?”

She giggles against my chest as she holds me tight. I wrap my arms around her waist to keep us connected for a little longer. “Good things come to those who wait.”

I kiss the top of her head. “Yep. And I’ve waited long enough. Let’s get to bed.”

**

I slide in and out of her. She’s flat on her back, her legs wrapped around me, and I’m fucking her nice and slow. Okay, the truck was a little hectic. We were both needy and needed a quick release. But now she’s in my bed for the entire night, we don’t have that issue. I pin her arms above her head and work my hips. She’s so soft beneath me, so responsive; she loves it when I talk dirty to her. I think I shocked her, and that turns me on even more.

“Such a tight little pussy.” I can barely get th e words out because she’s squeezing me so hard. “It feels like it was made for me.”

“Faster, Cole,” she breathes.

I shake my head, placing one finger over her lips. “I want you to feel every inch of me. This body is mine, Ainsley Parsons. You got me? All of it is mine.”

“So possessive.” She doesn’t hold back her groan when I jolt my hips a little harder.

“Yep, and you’re gonna be feelin’ me for days. Every time you walk or even sit down, you’re gonna know where I’ve been.”

“ Oh .”

I pump my hips, edging her to the brink, and this time, when she comes, she grips my ass and tries to get me to quicken. I don’t. I drag out her pleasure until she’s squeezing my butt cheeks for dear life, her whole body tense as she cries out. There’s no way I could ever get sick of seeing her beneath me like this.

“This is torture,” she breathes.

“But good torture?” I grin against her neck.

“Oh, yes.”

I move up onto my knees, my hands pressing into the mattress next to her head. It’s so much deeper like this. I move one arm, lifting her ass slightly as I go deeper still, and she moves her hands to her breasts and plays with them. Seeing her do this and really open up to me makes me feel like a king. She’s so quiet and demure in her real life, but I’m thrilled to find out she’s a little dirty in the bedroom. I love making her tell me what she wants, and her dirty talk.

“Push up onto your hands. Look at what I’m doin’ to you.”

She does as I say, sitting up slightly to watch my d ick sink in and out of her. Our eyes meet. “This pussy is mine.”

“Okay.”

“Say it.”

She squeezes her eyes shut for a moment. “I can’t say that.”

I don’t want to deny her anything, but hearing her talk dirty is something I’d beg for.

“Yes, you can.”

Her eyes flick down to watch us as I continue to pump in and out. My dick thinks he’s on an all-night bender, and maybe he’s right. We’ve been at it for most of the night, neither one of us able to keep our hands off one another.

“This pussy is yours,” she whispers.

I grin. “Next time we fuck, I want you in that sexy uniform.”

She laughs out loud. “My work uniform?”

“Yep. I’ve always had a fantasy about doin’ you on your desk.”

She giggles. “Oh, God. Well, unless it’s in my house, that might not happen because we have cameras at work.”

I move my hips a little faster, thrusting when I hit the end of her, ignoring her comment about cameras. “You like the idea of me taking you over your desk, don’t you?”

She flops down on her back. “ Yes .”

“It’s gonna happen, my sexy girl.”

“Cole, I’m—- Oh !” Her orgasm takes hold and I watch in sheer delight as she unravels again. I’ve lost count, but she’s come at least six times.

I pump her harder, drilling her pert little body into the mattress. I squeeze my eyes closed and my dick explodes; my cum spurting as I groan some indecipherable version of her name. When I’m spent, I flop down on top of her as she wraps her arms around me. We’re both panting and ou t of breath. “It’s your fault,” I tell her.

“What’s my fault?” She’s breathing just as heavy.

“That we’re in this mess. You tried to jump me in the parking lot.”

She laughs, oh so quietly. “You got me all worked up from before.”

“Oh, you mean when you sat on the meeting notes?”

We both laugh. “Did that get you going?” she taunts.

“That and when you fucked me in my truck.”

Her gaze diverts as I grip her chin and pull her face back to me. “Don’t hide, baby. I love it when you tell me what you want and how good my dick feels inside you.”

“You’re so hot, Cole. I’ve never had anyone talk dirty to me before.”

“Clearly you’ve only dated losers.” I’m still inside her as I lean up onto one hand. “I’m bettin’ nobody has treated your body like this before?”

“You’d be right. I’ve never umm?—”

There she goes again, stopping herself when I know she wants to say something. I need to get to the bottom of this. “You’ve never what?”

She blows out a breath. “You know how I said I’ve never come twice before while having sex?”

“Yeah…”

“Well, the truth is, that’s never happened at all during sex.”

My eyebrows shoot up. “Never?”

She shakes her head. “Nope.”

“Fuck, Ains. Not that I want to talk about your ex, especially while I’m still inside you. But man, that’s a fucking joke.”

“He wasn’t exactly the tender type. You’re so different. You make me feel beautiful.”

“You are beautiful, Ainsley. And I bet I don’t need to even ask to know that he never told you that.”

“He never really made me feel beautiful or like a woman, and when he cheated, I sorta believed it had something to do with me.”

“What!” I balk. “You have to be joking?”

She presses her lips together as I stare down at her. I sort of like the fact I have her pinned and that she can’t go anywhere. She can’t hide this time. “It’s not exactly a compliment when someone does that to you.”

“That’s fucking on him, not you. Let me tell you, everything about you is perfect.”

She blinks up at me like she’s trying to believe it. “I’m hardly that, but thank you. It was just a shot to my confidence. But you make me feel like it’s okay to be how I am and say what I feel.”

“I always want you to do that. And for the record, he’s a first class asshole. I wish I’d punched him more than once that night.”

“I don’t think you needed to. He got the message.”

“Good.”

“You know what else?” she murmurs.

I stroke the hair from her forehead with my fingers. “What, angel?”

“I didn’t realize I was such a wildcat in bed. I mean, I don’t think I have ever been like this before. You must bring it out in me.”

I chuckle, not being able to help my smug smile hearing her words. “I fucking love that.”

“It’s true.”

I kiss her on the nose. “What do you say we have a shower, and if you think that means I’m gonna fuck you from behind in my stall, yo u’d be right.”

“You really can go all night, can’t you?” she giggles.

I grin. Even though her confessions have left me reeling even more about her ex, I don’t want him to ruin our night. “You’ve no idea.”

She slaps me on the ass. “I guess getting some shut eye is out of the question tonight?” Her teasing tone makes me want to put her over my knee. I can imagine her in those sexy glasses, her hair up in a bun as I pull it and spank her naughty ass at the same time.

“Sleep is overrated.”

She leans up to kiss me. “I’ve never agreed with anything so much in my life.”