Chapter 10
Nina
“Take off your clothes,” Cole commanded, rather than asked, when he pulled his face away from me. I was still sitting on the chair and he was kneeling in front of me. I did as I was told.
With our eyes locked, I unbuttoned my shirt, while he did the same with his own. My jeans slid down, his pants came off, then my underwear and so did his. Within seconds, I was sitting on the chair with not a thread on my body and Cole was in front of me, with none on his. We were both completely naked in his office and I wasn’t even ashamed.
I knew now why I had so suddenly turned up here. I wanted him. I wanted to have him while I still could. There was nothing wrong with sleeping with your husband.
“I was hoping I hadn’t imagined how beautiful you are,” I heard him say, snapping me out of my thoughts. Without missing a beat, Cole had thrown himself at me. He was kissing my neck, leaving a wet trail of kisses down my neck, down my chest and between my breasts. He didn’t stop till he reached my navel, till he had made me completely dripping wet between my legs. I was squirming in the chair, arching my hips towards him.
I could see his dick throbbing and growing between his legs, I was aching for him. Desperate for him to be inside me again.
With a smile on his face, Cole reached for me, stroking my wetness suddenly with his fingers. I gasped, shocked by the feeling of having his fingers there, on that sensitive bulging flesh that trembled with every stroke he made. His finger slipped in easily inside me because of how wet I was, but he didn’t thrust them in. He was only preparing me for what was to come.
I was embarrassed when I found that he was staring at me, looking straight into my eyes while he stroked me. I reached out for his chest, wrapping my arms around him and dragging him closer to me.
We were kissing again, while his fingers continued to play havoc between my legs. He was making the feeling more intense. That feeling of being desperate for his cock inside me. I could feel the knots inside me tightening, growing wild. I wanted that sweet release of an orgasm, and his fingers were bringing me close to it. When Cole pulled away from the kiss eventually, he dipped his head to quickly take one of my nipples in his mouth. The tug of his mouth on my breast was erotic, making my hips wriggle with pleasure and desire for him.
“I think you’re ready,” he said hoarsely and all of a sudden, he was positioning himself. I remained sitting on the chair, with my legs dangling off the side, while Cole lowered himself over me, with his muscular ripped thighs stretching. His enormous velvety, throbbing cock was pointed in my direction and my mouth hung open with anticipation. It felt like the first time again. As though I had never had him inside me before.
Cole grabbed the arms of the chair tightly. I could see the way the muscles on his shoulders tightened, how his neck reddened as he lowered himself. He was taking it slow. Heightening the anticipation. I could do nothing but hold my breath and lie very still while his cock moved towards me.
When I looked up, I saw that he was staring at me again and then I felt the tip of his cock on my flesh, parting it slowly. I gasped as I felt him sliding inside me, slowly, an inch at a time. But there was no holding Cole back this time. He wasn’t going to give me time to adjust to his size, he was going to go all the way. There was a new kind of yearning in his eyes. Like he had been thinking about this, almost as much as I had.
I moaned when I felt him inside me fully, and Cole groaned as well.
And then he was pumping inside me. With more force than I could remember from that night. His hands on the arms of the chair, with his gray steely eyes on me, his jaw clenched, the muscles on his bare body solid and rippling…Cole drove into me repeatedly, in a quick rhythmic motion that made a loud slapping sound every time our bodies met. I moaned, unable to stop myself. His cock had reached deep inside me, stroking me where I knew the knots were coming undone in my belly.
I was going to come very quickly. I wasn’t going to be able to hold back for very long this time. Cole thrust and thrust, with increasing force every time and I could feel his cock sliding in and out of me, the friction against my own flesh that was driving me to oblivion.
“Come for me, my beautiful Nina,” I heard him say. I exploded almost immediately after that. His voice, those words and the way in which he was pumping into me. I had no self control left and I screeched as I came. My orgasm met his and I felt him coming inside me, his seed being buried deep inside me. His hands moved from the arms of the chair to my shoulders and I felt the strength in his hands. The tightening grasp on my skin, on my bones as we soared high together.
We were breathless, rasping heavily as our orgasm continued. Lasting longer for me than it had ever before.
When my breathing finally began to subside, Cole pulled out of me and straightened himself. He had his still-raging hard cock in his hand, and I blushed when my gaze fell on it. The power in his cock. What he was capable of doing to me with just an organ of his body.
We were looking at each other, trying to stabilize our breathing when the phone on Cole’s desk rang.