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“Good, that’s what I’m fucking trying to do. I want every asshole who looks at you to know that you have a man already, so they’ll back the fuck off what’s mine,” I assured her gruffly, almost growling at her. I wanted to claim her so I could keep her all to myself, and even though the thought was completely foreign to me, it felt so fucking right.
“Jagger,” she admonished, but I interrupted her before she could continue.
“Cole. I want to hear my real name on your lips, Angel. I want to hear you screaming my real name when I’m balls-deep inside you and you’re breaking apart on my cock. I want every motherfucker in this place to hear that you’re mine.” I whispered almost savagely against her ear.
Chapter 7
Molly
His words took a moment to penetrate the haze of lust fogging my brain, but when they did, I stiffened slightly and pulled away to look at him only to find him staring down at me with darkened eyes.
“You. Are. Mine,” he repeated forcefully before capturing my lips in a kiss that literally took my breath away. I was seeing faint spots before my eyes when he finally released me, and I dragged in a precious lungful of air.
A thrill shot through me at his words, but I would have to think about that later. He dropped both hands to my butt and pulled me up against him, groaning as he palmed my almost bare cheeks. My panties were almost a thong in the back, leaving most of my skin uncovered. He spun me around and pulled back to look at my body.
“Angel, do you mean to fucking tell me you were down there bent over that pool table, with your ass hanging out of your panties this whole fucking time?” he barked, sounding equal parts turned on and pissed off.
I gave him a little wiggle and glanced over my shoulder at him. His eyes were pinned on my cheeks, so I did another hip shimmy, just for the heck of it. His eyes shot to mine, and I dug my teeth into my bottom lip as the fierce expression on his face made my nerves spike. I decided I probably shouldn’t tease him anymore.
I jumped and yelped as the palm of his hand landed on my butt with a sharp smack, not enough to actually hurt me, but just enough to sting. I whipped my head around to look at him, only to find him smirking at me.
“Naughty girls get spanked, Angel, and your halo is definitely slipping right now,” he taunted me in a smooth, sensual tone that sparked heat in my veins. He turned me in his arms, so I was facing him again, then grabbed two handfuls of my backside and jerked me up against his hard body.
“What do you say we knock it the rest of the way off?” he asked with a sinful grin, before lowering his head to capture my lips again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, running my fingers through the hair on his nape as he deepened the kiss. His tongue stroked mine, slowly and deliberately, and I dug my fingernails into his neck as a shiver worked its way down my spine. He groaned and kissed me harder, before pulling back to drop kisses along my jawline and down the side of my neck.
“Jagger,” I almost whimpered, as he nipped the skin at the base of my throat. He seemed to love that spot. He jerked his head up and brought his hand up to cup my chin, forcing my gaze to his.
“I want to hear my real name on your lips, Molly,” he reminded me in a husky tone. “It’s important to me. I’m not sure why, but I want you to have part of me that nobody else has.”
His sweet words stunned me, and I felt tears prickling the backs of my eyes. I gave him a tremulous smile, before pulling his head back down to mine.
“Kiss me, Cole,” I instructed him with a throaty whisper. He swooped down and delivered a kiss that curled my toes and made my knees weak. He ground his erection into me, making my core clench with need for him. He felt amazing against me, and I knew I needed more.
“I need you inside me, honey. I need you so much.” My voice was low, and almost frantic as I pushed against the waistband of his jeans, trying to push them down over his hips.
“Fuck, Angel, you have no idea how much I need you.” He brushed my hands aside as he took over the task, grasping the waistband of his boxer briefs and pulling them down along with his jeans, before groaning impatiently as he realized he still had his boots on. He hurriedly bent over and unfastened his boots, then took them off and kicked them aside impatiently. He stepped out of his jeans and boxers, shucking his socks along the way. He tossed his clothes across the room, then turned back to me with a fierce look in his eyes.
My gaze traveled the length of his body, starting with his broad shoulders, and trailing down over his muscled chest, taking in the tattoos over his upper chest and covering one bicep. His skin was smooth and tanned, either by the sun or naturally, I couldn’t tell, but I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it. My eyes continued roving over his well-defined abs, drooling as I took note of the deep vee at his hips that drew my gaze to the ultimate prize. The sight of his hard cock made my thighs clench involuntarily. It was long and thick, with a bead of pre-cum on the dusky, flared head. My mouth watered at the sight, and I reached out a hand to wrap around his length as I took a step closer. He sucked in a harsh breath at my touch, and his cock jerked in my hand as I tried to circle his base. My fingertips wouldn’t quite meet, a fact which thrilled me as much as it made me apprehensive. He was clearly bigger than any man I’d ever been with and added to the fact that I’d been celibate for over a year, I knew I would be feeling him tomorrow.
“As much as I want you to touch me, you’re killing me right now. I need to fuck you in the worst way, Angel.” He groaned as he stilled my hand, then gently removed it from his body and pulled me flush against him. His cock pressed between us, and I gasped as I felt him grinding against me, holding my breath as I waited to see if he would keep going.
“Cole?” I whimpered.
“Hmm?” he responded, nuzzling into my throat as he continued thrusting against me.
“I need you as much as you need me. Fuck me, Cole.”
His hand instantly grasped the base of my throat as he forced my gaze up to his again. His grip tightened just a bit as he ran his beautiful chocolate brown eyes over my face, before grinning wickedly.
“Get your sweet ass on that bed, Angel.Now.”
I took a step back, then bent down to slip off my pumps before Cole stopped me.
“Leave the shoes on,” he commanded in a tone that left no doubt how he felt about them right now.
I took a couple of steps back and sat down on the edge of the bed, stilling as Cole advanced on me. His cock was at the perfect level, and I couldn’t resist taking a little lick. I leaned forward, grasping the base of his cock as I licked a stripe from base to tip, tightening my grip on him as his body jolted and he let out a muffled shout.
“Goddamn, Angel,” he muttered as he placed his hands on either side of my head. “You’ve fucking done it now. Open your mouth for me.”
