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Revving Her Up(34)



Cole stayed with her, thrusting deep again and again. Each thrust added another shock of ecstasy, drawing out her climax until she was spent. Or so she thought. A slight shift of his hips pressed his cock even deeper than before, sending another shockwave through her body. She clenched her inner muscles around him as tightly as she could and watched with satisfaction as he threw back his head and found his own release. The pulse of his cock was strong and steady within her as he came.

Breathing hard, Cole rested his forehead on the pillow beside her ear. His body stretched out over her. She could feel the pounding of his heart against her chest. Or was that hers? Light tremors continued to radiate through her. She’d never, ever come like that before. Damn, was that what happened when she gave up control? If so, she’d have to do it more often.

Cole took a deep breath, then reached up to untie her wrists. Sarah felt him inhale sharply before he feathered kisses over the sensitive crease below her palm.

“I’m sorry,” he said, contrition heavy in his voice. “I didn’t mean to tie it so tightly.”

Huh? Sarah looked at her wrists, surprised to see red marks where they had been bound. “You didn’t. I was, um, moving around a lot.” Writhing against Cole like a dog in heat was more like it. “Really it wasn’t your fault.”

“Still, we’ll have to get a pair of fuzzy cuffs for next time.”

Next time? She liked the sound of that.

After taking care of the condom, Cole pulled her against him so that her head rested on his chest. His other hand stroked her hair.

“That was… I mean, it was…” She let the words trail off, unable to come up with an adequate description for exactly what that had been.

His chest rumbled beneath her ear. “Yes, it certainty was. Thank you.”

He was thanking her? “For what?”

“For trusting me. For trusting yourself.”

The hand on her head massaged her scalp and she let her eyelids drift shut. Her body ached in soft and wonderful places and a pleasant lassitude flowed through her muscles. She didn’t know how long they lay like that, only that she didn’t want it to end. Being with Cole had not only healed her sexual problems. She felt light. Free. Like a weight had been taken off her shoulders. It felt good.

Cole shifted and took a deep breath that raised and lowered her head in a gentle swell. “Now that I’ve untied you, I guess I’ll have to fix your car, eh?”

“Mmm. That’d be nice,” she said, although the car was the last thing on her mind.

He gave a dramatic, put-upon kind of sigh and Sarah smiled. “Okay, I guess I will,” he said, “but only if you’re really, really nice.”

Even spent as she was, she couldn’t hold back the words that came to mind. “And if I’m bad?”

“I’ll toss the part in the lake and keep you here all week.”

All week. In his shower. His car. His bed. Maybe they’d even get those fuzzy handcuffs. She opened her eyes. “Is that a promise?”

He didn’t miss a beat. “It’s an invitation.”

“I accept.”

Cole pulled back to look at her, surprise written on his face. “What about the spa? I thought you were so eager to get there.”

She laughed and draped her body across his. “No need. I found the cure I was looking for right here.”

“I’m glad I could help, darlin’.” He skimmed a hand down her leg. “Now I promised to keep you here all week but maybe I’ll let you out for breakfast—unless you’d like it in bed?”

As attractive as that offer sounded, Sarah had something else in mind. She shook her head.

“If I’m going to spend my vacation in Rapture, I expect to be shown all the local sights. Starting with the best spot to get a good Southern breakfast.”