Rebirth: Love me Again

[WARNING! MATURE Content ahead!]

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"Maybe," he murmured, a soft smile tugging at his lips as he kissed my collarbone. "But you still can't resist me."

I wanted to argue, to point out the arrogance in his words, but the steady rhythm of his touch was lulling me into a different state altogether—one I wasn't ready to admit I enjoyed.

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us, cocooned in the quiet intimacy of the early morning light.

"Relax now?" he asked, his voice teasing yet warm.

I sighed, a reluctant smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "Maybe."

Cole raised an eyebrow at my response, a cocky smirk playing across his lips. "Maybe? Not good enough? Then I guess I'll just have to try harder."

His tongue left a fiery trail down the column of my neck before capturing one pert nipple between his lips and giving it a sharp nip that made me gasp.

But he didn't stop there –– no, Cole's fingers were already working their way through the slick folds of my pussy as if they belonged there naturally. They brushed against my swollen clit in slow, teasing circles while I struggled to keep myself from flying apart right then and there.

When he finally slipped one long digit inside me without warning, it was like coming up for air after being held underwater for far too long. My greedy walls clenched around him hungrily as he began pumping slowly –– savoring every inch of silken heat.

My hands flew up instinctively to tangle in his hair when another finger joined the first, stretching me open even further than before.

The sensation was almost more than I could bear.

"Cole . . ." My voice came out as nothing more than a choked-off sob when he stopped moving, parted my folds with his fingers, and licked them clean with a slow, deliberate tongue.

Relax? Yeah right. I was wound so tight I thought I'd snap in two at any moment.

"Ah . . . no . . . please," I whimpered as he nipped gently at my clit once more before plunging into the slick depths of my core again –– coaxing out a flood of juices that left me glistening like freshly fallen rain.

Cole's eyes gleamed with wicked triumph as he pulled back from me, panting softly against the curve of my throat. "Not protesting now?"@@novelbin@@

I glared at him, my eyes blazing with a mixture of frustration and desire, but Cole just grinned wickedly and returned to ravishing my vagina with his tongue. The sensation was overwhelming –– like being consumed by a flame that refused to be extinguished.

As he devoured me, I felt myself melting into nothing but pure pleasure.

My eyes rolled back into my head as Cole's tongue slipped out of his mouth, sliding up and down the length of my pussy with a slow, deliberate pace. I felt his tongue curling around me, seeking out every last drop of cum that had escaped my ravaged core.

I was mortified that he was doing this to me so early in the morning, but the pleasure was too overwhelming to protest now.

And yet . . . he was a liar. I didn't relax one bit. Instead, I writhed beneath him like a wanton harlot, begging for more.

"More?" Cole asked enticingly as he teased and tantalized me with gentle pulled on his finger just shy of making me beg outright.

"M-more . . ." My voice trailed off as he continued to torment me with promises unfulfilled.

"You like it don't you?"

I glared at him through narrowed eyes. "Just fuck me already."

Cole laughed softly before sealing my lips with his own in a passionate kiss. "This dirty little mouth needs to be punished," he murmured against mine before nibbling gently on my lower lip.

I gasped at the sudden sensation –– my body arching upward as he continued to ravage me with his lips and tongue. It was like a wildfire burning out of control, leaving nothing but ashes in its wake.

As we kissed, Cole's fingers danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine as he explored every inch of me. His mouth left mine, trailing kisses down the curve of my throat before descending further still –– each touch a promise that more pleasure lay ahead.

And I was ready . . . so very ready.

Cole pulled away from me, his body a chiseled masterpiece of male perfection. His cock stood erect, shaft thick and throbbing with anticipation and dripping with copious amounts of precum that glistened in the morning light.

With a slow, deliberate movement, he spread my thighs wide apart and slid them open to reveal the tender flesh within. His eyes locked onto mine as he positioned himself at the entrance to my vagina.

And then, with a force that sent shockwaves through my entire being, he plunged his engorged cock deep inside me. That familiar sensation electrified me once more, as if every nerve ending was alive and screaming for more.

As we began to move in tandem, I felt myself becoming one with Cole's powerful strokes.

I moaned softly, the sound muffled by Cole's lips as he covered mine in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced against mine, mirroring the movements of his cock as it pistoned in and out of me.

The sensation was overwhelming –– like being consumed by a fire that refused to be extinguished. I felt myself becoming lost in the rhythm of our lovemaking, my body responding instinctively to every thrust and withdrawal of Cole's penis in my pussy.

"Cole . . . oh God," I whispered against his mouth, my voice trembling with pleasure.

He groaned softly, his hips pumping harder against me as he sought to claim every inch of my succulent pussy.

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As he pounded into me, the bed creaked beneath us, the sound echoing through the room like a primal drumbeat. I felt myself being driven higher and higher, my senses blurring together in a swirl of pleasure and desire.

"Cole . . . harder," I begged, my voice husky with need.

He obliged, his strokes growing more forceful as he sought to drive me over the edge. The pressure built inside me until it became almost unbearable –– then suddenly released in a torrent of pleasure that left me gasping for air.

But Cole wasn't finished yet. He pulled out of me just long enough to flip us over so that I was straddling him, my legs wrapped tightly around his hips. Then he buried himself deep within me once more.

One thing was certain on this day, I wouldn't be getting up from this bed anytime soon.