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“Check it out,” the guy seated next to Briana said. He leaned way into her personal space and tapped his paper with the back of his fingertips. “The Ice Queen gave me a C minus. This is crap.”
Briana hurriedly stuffed her A minus paper into her leather portfolio. She wouldn’t want to piss the guy off any further, by letting him see her grade.
“Sorry dude. I guess we all have to work harder.” She climbed from her chair, getting ready to leave the hall. She headed toward the podium at the front of the room where Jessica, her roommate stood waiting for her.
Someone grabbed Briana’s arm. She turned to find the guy with the C minus looking down at her hopefully. Handsome and neat in his green shirt and Dockers, he raked a hand through his sandy brown hair. “You know what can make me feel better? Join me for coffee?”
“No, thank you.”
“A movie? Dinner?”
Her eyebrows drew together and she rubbed her temples tiredly. “Uhh… Taylor right?”
“I’ve sat next to you for almost two months and you’re not even sure of my name? Yes it’s Taylor.”
Well, lots of guys sat next to her. She couldn’t be expected to remember their names when she had zero interest in them.
“Sorry Taylor, but I am not interested. Okay? Now run along like a good boy and go chase a willing …pretty face.”
Taylor winced and covered his heart with one hand. “Ouch. The beauty has claws.” He chuckled.
“Sorry.” Briana said with a laugh.
“Know what? I’m not gonna give up. Seriously. You haven’t heard or seen the last of me Sweet Briana.” Taylor blew Briana a kiss and turned to go.
“No you haven’t.” He shouted whiles walking out making Briana laugh.
“What was all that about?” Jessica asked meeting her at the door.
“Well that guy wouldn’t take NO for an answer.”
“Hmm…he’s hot!” Jessica said batting her lashed at Briana.
“Yeah? You’re welcome to him Jess.” Briana howled with laughter. “Come on let’s get out of here.”
“What did you expect Bri? This is virtually an all-male class so enjoy all the attention. Already more than half the class has hit on you right? My own class…full of uptight wanna be lawyers is not this fun.
“Yeah what do you say we swap? Then you can make all these Engineering guys your bitches. What do you think?”
By the time they made their way to their room, they were in stitches from too much laughter.
“I am so tired. Thank God there are no lectures tomorrow.” Briana threw herself on her bed with a groan.
“Yeah tell me about it.” Jessica responded with a yawn. “Any plans for tomorrow? Going to spend time with my crush?”
Briana gave a small laugh. “I don’t know Jess. He seems to be pretty busy these days.”
Jessica could hear the worry in Briana’s voice and didn’t like it.
“Come on Bri, we all know Cole is a very busy person. He must b…why don’t you pay him a surprise visit in his office tomorrow?” Jessica said jumping up as if that is the most brilliant idea ever. “Think about it Bri. When was the last time you saw him?”
“More than two weeks ago Jess. And I’m missing him so much.” She added wistfully.
“Well you’re going there tomorrow and that is final guuurrrl. And you know why it’s called a surprise right? Don’t tell him Bri. Trust me on this. Have I ever steered you wrong?”
“Nope Your Highness.” Briana giggled.
“Good. Now let’s go find something to eat and have fun.”
Briana laughed and stood to follow Jessica out. She never thought she could become this close with the ‘black queen’ as everybody called her on campus. But she couldn’t have asked for a more perfect roommate. She was hot, beautiful, fun and most of all, a good friend. The two girls had become inseparable. Jessica’s dad, Patrick Walcott, owned a number of investment banks and it was rumored that his net worth was about twenty-seven billion dollars. But Jessica Walcott was a very simple girl, who had beauty and brains. Briana loved her roommate to bits. Jessica got along perfectly with Cole, calling him her crush all the time. She always joked that anytime Briana got tired of Cole, she should simply hand him over. She was the best roommate ever!
That night Briana lay in bed restless after Jessica had gone to sleep. She didn’t want to come across as a whining girlfriend so tried her best to give Cole his space. But she really did miss him. She missed his touch, his smile, his caring nature…everything. God, how she wanted him. Just the thought of him was enough to get her horny. What she wouldn’t give for a…
The sudden ringing of her phone in the silence of the room startled her. But on hearing the tone, which was reserved for only Cole, her heart jumped with joy.
“Cole” She answered breathlessly.
“Hey darling, what are you up to?”
“Cole, I miss you so much. I’m…”
“Hey baby calm down.” Cole said picking up on the agitation in her voice. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong. I was just lying here, thinking about you.”
“Uh-huh. Anything good?”
“Just wishing I were in your arms right now.”
“Horny are we?” Cole said with a chuckle.
“It’s your fault. I wasn’t that way before I …”
“Yes you were.” Cole cut her off with a chuckle. “You just didn’t know it.”
Cole was with some pals so excused himself and went to sit in a quiet corner. He heard Briana laughing softly.
“You’ve corrupted me, you know.” She said quietly.
“Why, what did I do?”
“You’ve just got me thinking about being naked and having sex with you all the time.”
“The feeling is mutual Babe. But let’s see what we can do about your current..erh…situation. Where are you? In bed?”
“Yeah. Where are you?”
“At Queen’s Tavern with some colleagues. Where’s Jess?”
“Good. Take off your nightdress Bri.” He knew she always slept in a nightdress but no panties.
“Cole…” He could hear the hesitation in her voice.
“What’re you embarrassed about? I just wish you were naked in my arms so we could fuck each other’s brains out but you are not. So come on, work with me here. Now take it off. I know you have masturbated before so this shouldn’t be… ”
“Well not whiles my boyfriend’s voice is in my ear.” Cole could hear rustling and the creak of the bed as she moved around.
He laughed softly. “It will be even better. Trust me on that. Is it off now?”
“Good. Now I need you to lie on your back with your head on a pillow.”
“Are you comfortable?”
“Great. Are your nipples hard?”
“Any harder, and I’ll need surgery.”
“Baby, don’t make me laugh. Get serious.” He said laughing uncontrollably.
“Ok ok. Are you done yet?” She asked smiling to herself. She loved hearing Cole laugh.
“Ok I’m cool. Now I want you use you left index finger to run circles around your nipples. Just barely touch them.” He gave her a second, she said nothing.
“Are you doing it?”
“Does it feel good?”
“Umm Hmm. Not as good and when you do it.”
That made Cole smile.
“Now lick your fingers and squeeze your nipples between your thumb and forefinger. Remember what I did to them on the balcony three weeks ago?”
“Oh God yeah.”
“Now imagine me there with you, doing that. Picture me in the room, sitting at the foot of your bed."
"Oh yea," she replied. "I have a very clear mental picture of you. You are totally hot."
"You’re hotter." Cole was breathing harder now and had to gather himself to go on.
Briana could not believe a mere touch to her own nipples could generate this much sensations. She could feel every touch within her very core. And Cole’s voice was making it even more exquisite. A loud moan tore out of her helplessly.
“You better be quiet,” Cole said teasingly. “Unless you want to get caught, which might be kind of…hot.”
‘He had absolutely no shame.’ Briana thought. ‘No shame at all.’ But she didn’t care. She loved him to bits.
"Describe what you’re feeling, what you’re doing, for me sweetie. Can you do that?” His voice reached out to her. He was so hard he wish he could touch himself too.
"I...I don't know if I can" she stammered.
"I want to hear how you feel, every moan, every gasp. You don't get to be quiet. I want to hear it all."
"God this is embarrassing. Okay here goes…My nipples…they are extremely sensitive right now."
"Mmmmm...I want to see that, uh, I mean, yes, I can see that." He caught himself, trying to stay in the moment for her. "Your breasts are so beautiful. Your nipples are so firm."
"Ohhhh" she cried out. "It...feels so good."
"Yes, I know. Now, move your hands lower, past your stomach. Run them over your thighs. Now, I want you to spread your legs wide for me. Remember, I'm right there, at the foot of your bed, and I want to see and hear everything. Show yourself to me. Tell me what I'm seeing."
"I can't believe I'm doing this...but...I'm lying on my back and my nipples are hard as rocks. I have my legs spread apart and they're trembling. You have me so excited I can hardly stand it. My hand travel around my body and it feels so very good."
"Good. Now, I want to see more. With your one hand, reach down and spread yourself open for me."
"Oh!" she said.
"Are you doing that for me?" Cole asked.
"Yes" she whispered.
"Tell me what I see." He said.
“Please, I need to know.”
"What are you saying?" she asked. "Are you excited too?"
"How can you even ask that? I have a mental picture of you, lying down naked, holding yourself open for me. I'm hard as a rock. Are you wet sweetheart?"
"Very wet," she purred into the phone.
"Describe for me what you are doing Bri."
"I am running the tips of my fingers over the inside of my thighs at the moment. Slowly moving upwards now, lightly touching my pussy lips."
"Nice. Tell me everything your hand is doing."
"Now, I am running one finger up my slit."
Cole groaned softly. He wanted to crawl through the phone and bury his face in her sex! He missed her taste so much.
"Run your finger softly over that swollen clit for me." He told her softly swallowing hard.
"Ahhhhh..." He heard her very audible gasp.
“Not too quickly, Baby, make it last.”
“Oh my God it feels so good Cole. I wish you were here so I could suck your cock. I want your tongue my clit right now.”
“Imagine your finger is my tongue.” Cole smiled. Briana was obviously too far gone she didn’t know what she was saying. This uninhibited Briana was refreshing.
“I…I’m getting close…”
“Hold it off as long as you can sweetie.”
“Ok. God it just feels so good. My clit…it’s so swollen…my nipples are so sensitive! Cole what are you doing to me? I…I…don’t think I can hold…off…”
The incoherent gurgling from her throat indicated to Cole she'd begun cumming. She was obviously trying very hard not to make any sound that would wake her roommate up.
Cole was so painfully hard he was gasping for breath and felt all hot and sweaty. He felt loads of pre-cum escape the tip of his cock. All of his body was tensed like a bow and arched.
"You don't know how much I want you right now." He told her, a low moan escaping his lips.
A few minutes of silence went by.
"Bri you there?" He queried.
“Umm hmm, I needed that." She replied sleepily making Cole laugh softly.
"Feel better now?"
"Very much. Thank you." she said sounding shy.
"My pleasure." Cole said. "Now, sleep well beautiful and dream of me. I’ll see you on Sunday okay?"
“Okay. I love you.” She hanged up and fell asleep with a smile on her face.
Cole sat alone for a while trying to compose himself. How the fuck was he going to be able to wait till Sunday to…
“Cole?” He heard Tyron, his very good friend and a fellow lawyer shouting his name. He stood up and walked towards him. “Dude, what happened to you? You need to come listen to the crap Matt is spewing out. Hey, you okay? You look flushed.” Tyron added looking at his friend closely.
“I’ll live.” Cole muttered with a deep sigh. He went to join his friends thinking of how to make time to see Briana before Sunday.
“What?” Cole bellowed into the phone. Kayla, his executive assistant knew better than to interrupt him at this time of the day. This was the time he did what he called, strategic thinking.
“There’s a lady here to see you. Claims it’s very important she sees you. Says she’s Lisa and that you don’t know her.”
“And she says it’s important?”
“Very important.” Drawled her mischievous executive assistant.
“Ok send her in. And Kay, you know what to do after ten minutes…”
“I do Cole.”
Cole looked up when his door opened and his mouth fell open.
“What are you doing here Bri?” He managed to get out.
“Well hello to you too. I missed you. Wanted to surprise you.” Briana said with a laugh, happy she had successfully managed to put that look on Cole’s face.
“Well I am surprised. And damn you’re a sight for sore eyes. You look amazing baby.” Cole gushed out, standing and coming around his desk to stand in front of Briana. He took her hand and twirled her around slowly so he could get a better look at her.
Briana couldn’t help but blush at the blatant lust and admiration in Cole’s eyes. She knew she looked hot in her chic white dress that stopped mid-thigh. It had spaghetti straps with rows of ruffles along the bodice and an empire waist with center front ties. She had on a five inches high turquoise heel which had lace ties along the front that revealed a hint of skin, with a turquoise clutch to match, giving her a look of classic elegance.
Cole stopped twirling Briana around and simply started at her. He stood riveted, rocked by desire so fierce he could barely string two thoughts together. He felt his cock thicken and lengthen with rousing appreciation.
Goddammit… She was hot as hell. Full-lipped, blue-eyed, long silky black hair. A fucking walking wet dream. He’d had a lot of beautiful women, but only Briana made him feel like he might die if he didn’t get inside her.
His fingers sank into her hair, tilting her head back. He stared into her eyes until she thought she would die if he didn’t kiss her.
“You are gorgeous”. He whispered. He lowered his head and claimed her mouth in a kiss so passionate her knees went weak. He pulled back and raked his eyes over her. Then he was kissing her again. They devoured each other’s mouths, hunger building fast. Cole's mouth was hot and wet, claiming Briana’s for his own, then moving down to her jaw and neck, harsh sounds of want and need spilling out. Briana moaned helplessly.
His hand moved down her hips and under her dress. She shuddered when his fingers pushed into her panties and found the moist heat between her thighs.
“You are wet,” he said, as if awed by the discovery.
Briana thrust into his hand, her own mouth hungry at his throat. "Oh God Cole please…”
Cole felt like he was starving, needing more and needing it now, his cock impossibly hard in his trousers. He turned and pulled Briana around the desk. He knew one thing for sure. If he didn’t have her now, he was going to go out of his mind.
“I need you.” His mouth was sliding over her cheek and down her throat. “I need to be inside you…”
“No. My God come on Cole. Not here.” But her protest sounded weak even to her own ears. She wanted him anywhere, anytime…
“It has to be here,” he muttered, dropping into his chair. “It has to be now.” He pushed his open laptop aside and seated her on the edge of his desk.
Cole took off her panties without taking her shoes off and his hands smoothed up her thighs, bunching up her dress. He lifted her onto the desk and stepped between her knees, working his belt without taking his eyes from hers. With desperate movements, he freed his cock and flicked his fingers over her clit drawing a gasp from her. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, slowly rubbing the tip of his cock against her wet pussy, lubricating his cock in the process and building that anticipation with every brush against her slit. He watched her eyes glaze over as he rubbed the head over her clit. She squirmed closer, impatient. Her pussy throbbed in protest of its neglect. She wanted him inside her so bad. His big, beautiful cock pounding her fast and hard. She couldn’t take any more of this torture. She had to have him.
“Take me, Cole,” she said shakily, her breathing, erratic. “Now.”
Leaning back slightly he shifted his hips allowing only the crown of his cock to rest directly against the tight pink opening making her whimper in anticipation. His eyes watched hers as the swollen head slipped into the tight ring of muscle of her pussy. As he filled her body with his, he gasped brokenly as if he were already near orgasm and Briana wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind him.
Her head fell back in ecstasy. “That feels so good.”
“Yeah,” he said, resting his head against the side of her face. “Uh, God.” He thrust into her gently, rotating his hips to intensify their pleasure, his breath leaving him in primitive grunts. “Feels fucking fantastic.”
Feeling the thickness of his cock stretching her open, she almost begged for him to pound his cock into her, but she knew he was waiting for her to get used to his size before doing so. Glancing at him she met his eyes for a second before he moved forward, pushing more of his cock into her tight pussy, his head falling back in pleasure. He picked up his pace and soon there was nothing but exquisite sensations as with each movement, he pushed even deeper.
A handful of strokes later, he dropped his head to her shoulder as he gasped her name, his hips rolling to stir her into a frenzy. A trembling moan left her and she tightened around him making him curse. Closing her eyes she met his powerful thrusts enjoying the feeling of the thick long cock filling and stretching her open for his coming assault.
“Oh Christ, Bri,” Cole gasped into her neck. “I’ve got to warn you, I won’t last long.”
Moving his hands from her thighs, he held her arse in a firm grip, rocking her back slightly, her legs fell over his forearms keeping her spread wide open for his slamming thrusts, his cock coming to rest at her womb with each forward motion. She gasped loudly feeling as if she'd been struck with lightning.
She sought his mouth with hers, kissing him deeply. His strokes increased in tempo. He groaned into her mouth. She answered him with a moan. His thrusts grew faster now. He’d completely lost control. She grabbed his head, fingers digging into his scalp as her excitement began to peak. He tore his mouth away from hers.
“God, please tell me you’re close Baby. I can’t hold it.”
He leaned away from her enough to reach down between their bodies. When his fingers found her aching clit and flicked it, she exploded. Knowing the wail of pleasure that was bound to erupt out of her, Cole leaned his head down and captured her mouth in a scorching wet kiss swallowing her cries. He grunted softly, thrusting into her harder and harder. A convulsive shudder wracked his powerful frame, followed by an agonized sound of ecstasy. His cock jerked inside her, once, twice, and then he was coming long and hard, spurting hotly into the clutching depths of her body, his body trembling with satisfaction.
Briana watched Cole with awe and pure female triumph. She could do this to him.
“Damn,” he said, stroking her cheek, “do you have any idea what you do to me?” He murmured holding her tight. Oh she did alright. He pulled out slowly, making Briana moan. She felt Cole using a soft fabric which she knew must be a handkerchief to clean her up and she suddenly felt embarrassed.
“Let me do that myself Cole.” She said trying to close her thighs but Cole prevented her from closing up and finished cleaning her up.
“You should know by now that I love taking care of you Briana Scott. Oh and that reminds me…Lisa?”
Briana laughed softly. “That’s my middle name Cole. I didn’t give your PA a fake name. Oh and that’s one hot PA you’ve got there.” She finished in a slightly accusing tone.
Cole laughed and gave her a kiss. “She’s an ex.”
“Is there a problem? Thought you were not jealous.” Cole chuckled. Then looked up from the task of slipping Briana’s panties back on her and immediately regretted joking about Kayla being an ex. Briana looked like she had been kicked in the stomach.
“Hey Baby I’m just pulling your legs.” He said pulling her back into his arms. “She’s just a very good friend of mine…and a damn good executive assistant. You will come to love her. Trust me.” He hugged and rubbed her back till he thought she was okay.
He didn’t think this was the time to tell Briana that Kayla had actually entered the office whiles they were making love. He just knew she would freak if he did. His feisty PA had come in after Briana had been in his office for ten minutes. It was their agreed way of giving Cole an out when he had visitors. He was either to go along with whatever emergency meeting she came up with, or signal…before the ten minutes were up… that a particular guest was important.
In Briana’s situation, Kayla had not been alerted by Cole…for obvious reasons. So she had barged in with a cooked up story only to find them in the throes of passion. Cole was actually surprised he had even noticed her. He hadn’t heard the door open. A movement at the door had caught his eye and then his gaze had locked with Kayla’s. She stood just inside the door, halted midstride, staring wide-eyed and openmouthed at them. Then she had smirked, walked in further, picked up Briana’s clutch from the floor, placed it on the glass side table beside the couch, and giving him a thumbs-up, left as quietly as she had entered, the sound of her heels, muted by the carpet. He knew he was in for one hell of an inquisition.
Briana sat in the comfortable couch in Cole’s office taking note of just how spacious the office was for the first time. There were floor-to-ceiling windows which overlooked the city on two sides, while a wall of glass, covered with blinds faced the rest of the office space. Even as she watched, Cole hit a button on his desk which opened all the blinds. There was a conference table with six chairs on the left side of the office. The one opaque wall opposite his massive desk had a flat screen which had been tuned, at the moment, to the news channel. There were two distinct seating areas with a mini bar close to one. One set of furniture was gray, whiles the other was maroon and on a plush dark blue carpet, the office looked sophisticated and elegant.
Cole was on the phone with someone having a serious conversation so she had the chance not only to look around, but to also check him out. And Damn did he look hot! He was even yummier in his black three-piece suit with fine gray pinstripes. Seeing him from the back was a revelation. His shoulders were nicely broad without being bulky, emphasizing his lean waist and long legs. It was obvious how fit he was by the way his biceps and ass flexed as he moved, making gestures whiles talking on the phone.
He sank gracefully into his coffee brown leather chair making the leather creak and leaned back. Just when she was thinking about how she would want to run her fingers through his short hair and kiss every inch of his body, he swiveled the chair around to face her, caught her staring at him and gave her a slow wink. God he was delicious! And the love she felt for him was so strong it scared the hell out of her.
“Listen Matt, I’ve gotta go. Talk to you later.” Cole quickly said, hanging up the phone and moving towards Briana.
“Hey.” He said softly.
“Hey yourself.” She said back with a smile.
“Want something to drink?” He sat down beside her, taking her hand in his.
“No, thank you.”
“Sure?” Cole said staring at her kiss swollen lips.
He leaned in to give her a quick kiss but immediately his mouth touched hers, she sighed and brought out her tongue to lick his lower lip. He groaned and dipped his tongue inside her mouth, deepening the kiss, stroking her tongue with lush slides of his own. She felt the raging beat of his heart against her chest, and knew that if she didn’t stop things, they would attract attention as the blinds were opened and therefore people could see them.
“Cole.” She murmured tearing her mouth away from his.
“You are a bad influence you know that?” Cole said taking deep breaths. “I need to have a quick conference call. Have lunch with me after?”
“Okay.” Briana agreed wiping Cole’s lower lip with her thumb.
He went back to his desk and immediately saw the message left on his laptop by Kayla.
Kayla: You ready Cowboy?
Cole: Let’s roll Brat.
Kayla: You sure you’re up to this? Can you remember what you’re to talk about?
Cole: Shut up!
Kayla: Lmfao! You’ve got it bad Cowboy. Pick up line three.
Briana relaxed into the seat flipping through a magazine whiles waiting for Cole to finish with is conference call. About ten minutes into the call the door opened and a tall elegant woman walked into the office, swaying her hips like she was on the catwalk. Not looking in Briana’s direction, obviously not expecting anyone to be in the office besides Cole, walked straight to Cole, bent down and crushed his mouth with hers.
Briana gasped. Cole, though surprised, unhurriedly turned his face, breaking the kiss. He then made a gesture that he was in the middle of something. Miss Elegant left an envelope on the desk and turned to leave. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Briana staring wide eyed at her. She stared back with a haughty look and started towards Briana.
“And you are…?” She asked haughtily, looking down on her nose at Briana. But even before Briana could open her mouth to answer, Kayla barged into the office walking towards them.
“Regina, you should know better than to enter Cole’s office without talking to me first.”
“And was I to wait for you to come back from wherever you had disappeared to?” She asked Kayla rudely. Her dislike for Cole’s PA was obvious.
Kayla laughed evilly and said in a sweet voice, “Oh yeah? How much did you say fire extinguishers cost these days again?”
“Bitch.” Miss elegant spat at Kayla and stormed out of the office.
Kayla turned to give Briana an apologetic smile and rushed off after the woman.
Briana turned to look at Cole and found him watching her intensely. She quickly lowered her eyes, staring blindly into the magazine she had been reading before the interruption, turning the pages but not seeing a thing. What had just happened? Who was that woman? And why had Cole allowed the kiss even for a second? He had been in no hurry to stop the kiss…at least from where she was sitting.
By the time Cole was done with his call, Briana was staring at a spot on the door, lost in thought.
He stared at her tense posture for a while. Then turned to look at the messages from Kayla on his screen.
Kayla: Very sorry about that sweetie. Went to the wash room. You sure do know how to pick em. What a bitch.
Cole: Yeah tell me about it.
Kayla: Howz Briana holding up?
Cole: She seems lost in thought Kay. I can only imagine what’s going on in her head. Damn!
Kayla: Well you better turn on the charm then.
Kayla: Hey, don’t worry. You’ll be fine. You’re the ladies’ man remember? And Briana had better start developing thick skin. Cos this is just the beginning.
Cole: Regina is right. You are a bitch Kay.
Kayla: Your personal bitch Cowboy. You guys going for lunch?
Kayla: Where you taking her?
Cole: Thought we’d do Dragon.
Kayla: No. Do Italian.
Cole: She loves Chinese Kay.
Kayla: Ok. And don’t come back here till she’s back in high spirits.
Cole: Ay ay Madam.
Cole was not only Kayla’s boss, but a close friend. Since the very first day she had been assigned to him, two years ago, as his PA, they had been a team but their relationship had never been romantic. Despite the fact that she was damn sexy with her dirty blond hair cut into a short, sassy Halle Berry hairstyle, he treated her like the little sister he never had.
They were extremely close and Cole loved and trusted her absolutely. He relied upon her and viewed her as essential to his being. Kayla, in turn, adored Cole and was incredibly loyal to him, to the point where she would take a bullet for him. Both tended to view each other as two halves to the same whole, and Kayla had placed Cole above all other relationships more than once. They took great pleasure in each other's company and enjoy their jokes and verbal sparring. Over the years, they had developed an ease of comfort found only between best friends, and were very good at reading the other. No one knew Cole better than Kayla, and although Cole generally tended to keep his feelings close to the chest, he was always more open and vulnerable with her than he was with anyone else.
She was privy to most of the details of his private life--she knew about Cole's late mother, his brother, and was fond of Cole's father. Cole had called Kayla to tell her all about Briana and how he felt about her the second day they had slept together. Before he had gotten back, he had sent her a beautiful picture of a smiling Briana. Kayla therefore knew who Briana was even before she had told her she was Lisa.
Kayla was also one of the few people whose opinion Cole valued, and he listened carefully to anything she told him, even if he did not always acknowledge it at the time. When upset, Cole sometimes fell back upon establishing the boss-employee boundary--a boundary Kayla was smart enough to know when to ignore, recognizing it for the emotionally distancing tactic that it was. She was likely the only person capable of keeping his reckless tendencies in check.
Cole, at the moment, was wishing for Kayla’s confidence. He really hoped he would be able to get that lost look off Briana’s face. He didn’t even bother checking what Regina had left for him. She was a fellow lawyer working with another firm. Their fling had been hot but brief. She had gotten married after deciding that Cole was not ready to settle down, and then Cole had stopped their affair. But that hadn’t stopped her from trying, any chance she got, to get Cole into bed. Like she always told him… ‘We were hot together. You don’t just let such heat go.’
Well it looked like he was in for a different kind of heat.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Cole said, startling Briana.
Briana looked up with a gasp. She hadn’t noticed Cole standing beside her.
She shook her head and bit her lip staring down at her hands.
“You done?” She asked looking behind Cole as if expecting someone to pop up.
Briana picked up her clutch and with a hand on her elbow, Cole steered her towards the door of his office, pass a smirking Kayla and into the elevator.
Briana looked up just as the elevator doors closed and waved at a smiling Kayla. She wished she could have said a thank you to her for saving her from that…Cole’s woman. She signed, making Cole turn to look at her.
“Uh-huh.” Did he really have to ask that, she fumed.
Cole drove out of the underground parking lot and eased into the traffic, in his sleek black BMW Alpina Roadster V8.
“I’m sorry about what happened back there.” He said quietly.
Briana said nothing but kept staring out as she had been doing since sitting in the car.
“Talk to me Bri.” Her silence was killing him.
She still said nothing. Soon Cole was parking at a private parking space in front of Dragon.
Immediately the car stopped Briana went to get out of the car but he pulled her in again. This time, however, he took hold of her chin and looked into her eyes. She melted from his touch but tried to maintain her angry look.
“By the way,” he leaned in closer and whispered into her ears, “You look so damn hot in that dress, you were lucky I didn’t rip it right off you.”
‘You’re unbelievable.’ Briana gushed out. She was mad and he was talking about her dress?
Oh dear Lord, she swallowed deeply – her throat feeling dry as she tingled like mad. His voice was sending shivers down her spine.
“Can I kiss you?”
“When have you ever asked?” she rolled her eyes.
“Is that a yes?”
‘’I’m mad at you so NO, you can’t kiss me. Are you sleeping with her?”
He pulled her into a scorching kiss. He teasingly took her lower lip between his teeth and held it there; another trademark-Cole sexual invitation he knew Briana couldn't resist accepting. He drew back from the kiss, satisfied with the arousal in her eyes.
“There’s only you, Bri.” His voice was quiet and firm.
A tremor moved through Briana at the seriousness underlying his words. He actually sounded angry that she’d doubted him. And Briana realized she believed him, silly as that may sound, she did.
He watched her lower lip tremble slightly as his mouth drew nearer to hers again. He paused a breath away from her and with a whispered, “never doubt that” against her lips, allowed his own eyes to close as he slanted his lips over hers in another claiming kiss. Their tongues intertwined and his lips moved softly but insistently against hers. She met his every movement with one of her own. When he pulled away, they were both panting for air as he pressed his forehead to hers, leveling their eyes to meet.
"Enjoyed that, did you?" Briana could hear calm, collected control waging a war with rough lust in his voice, and could see his typical look-at-me-aren't-I-just-the-sexiest-hunk-on-the-planet attitude.
"Are you really so insecure that you actually need me to answer that?" She retorted.
He laughed softly and gave her a quick kiss on her lips.
"If I didn't really care, do you think I would've asked?" he murmured quietly, eyes glittering with desire.
"You just can't get enough of me, can you?" Briana teased and Cole knew they were okay.
“You got that right Baby. Come one let’s go get something to eat.”
She got out of the car on trembling legs and was thankful for Cole’s strong arm around her waist.
At the restaurant, they were given a corner table where they could listen to the soft music but could hear less talk. After a waiter had taken their order, Mr. Shou, the owner of the restaurant, stopped by their table to chat briefly with Cole. Telling Briana to enjoy her meal, Mr. Shou bowed and left them.
Their drinks were served whiles they waited for the starters.
“You come here often huh?” Briana asked.
“Yes. Shou is a good friend. Handled a case for him once.” Cole explained using his finger to run circles on Briana’s left thigh.
“Don't be a tease, Cole," she said softly, shivering at his touch and trying to hide the quiver in her voice.
"I don't tease," He retorted staring at her nipples which were already standing out.
Her nipples tightened even harder under his gaze, and she could feel her breath quickening. This was getting out of control. He was doing this on purpose.
“Cole?” Briana turned to see a handsome black guy in a suit with a blond beauty looking at Cole.
“Hey Jen.” Cole said standing up to give the lady a tight hug, ignoring the man. “How have you been my love?” He added dropping a kiss on her cheek.
“I’m good Cole. You’re looking good.” She turned and extended her hand towards Briana. “I’m Jen. You must be Briana.”
Briana took the outstretched hand and shook it looking at Jen with surprise.
“Yes I’m Briana. Hello Jen.”
“You’re surprised huh? He won’t stop talking about you.” Jen said indicating Cole with her chin.
“Talk about robbing the cradle.” The black hunk said softly under his breath but Briana heard him and turned to look at him just as Jen elbowed him.
“Ouch. Kill me won’t ya?” He groaned moving towards Briana. Briana extended her hand for a handshake but he ignored her outstretched hand and hauled her into his arms.
“Finally!” He said pulling back to look at her. “I’m Matt and you’re gorgeous.”
Briana blushed so hard she thought her face would go up in flames.
“Thanks Matt. Good to meet you.”
Matt kept holding her hands and looking at her.
“Ok let go of her already will ya?” Cole said drawing Briana back into her chair.
“Oh honey,” Matt said addressing Jen without looking at her. “We’re so joining them.” He added pulling out a chair for Jen and taking the one opposite Cole.
Cole groaned loudly causing Jen to laugh.
“Can’t you just leave Jen here and disappear?”
“Don’t worry Cole, if he doesn’t behave, I will personally get Shou to throw him out.”
“He’s welcome to try.” Matt said with his eyes still on Briana.
The waiter brought their starters which looked enough for twenty people, followed by a smiling Mr. Shou.
“I add Matt and Madam Jen already.” He said looking at Briana.
“That explains it. How the fuck did you know I was…never mind. I’ll kill Kay.” Cole fumed but it was obvious he wasn’t angry.
Briana threw back her head and laughed when Matt made a funny face at Cole, earning himself a pinch from Jen, who was obviously his Fiancée if the large rock on her left finger was anything to go by.
They all dug into the yummy starters and conversation soon turned to work. Jen, who was obviously a lawyer as well, brought the guys up to speed on an on-going trial. Briana soon tuned out her mind and enjoyed her sautéed squid. She was thankful her nipples had gone back down. How mortifying it would have been for Matt and Jen to have seen her in that state. And Cole…wait a minute…she could give him a taste of his own medicine couldn’t she?
Cole was deep in talks with Matt and Jen when he felt Briana’s had in his lap. He turned and gave her a quick smile and went right on talking. He nearly jumped when he felt Briana stroking him through his pants. He tried to focus on what Jen was saying but couldn’t really pay attention as his cock was getting too hard for comfort. It occurred to him to stop her but he wanted to see just how far she would go. After a while he felt his zipper being lowered and Briana’s hand stroking him through his boxers. He choked on the golden fried shrimp he was munching on and had to drink water. Briana didn’t stop.
“Are you okay Cole?” Jen asked seeing how flushed he looked.
“Sure. Just went down the wrong way. You sure those guys are gonna cave? Because they seemed very adamant the last time we spoke.”
“Oh they will.” Jen replied. But Cole couldn’t concentrate on her response. How could he, when Briana’s hand had suddenly decided to slip under his boxers. He coughed, hiding a moan that almost escaped his lips.
Matt and Jen shot him questioning looks but the arrival of their main dish distracted them again. Thank God. He glanced at Briana and found that she was busily digging into the golden fried shrimps as if she didn’t know what her hand was doing…like her hand wasn’t playing with his…Oh God!
He bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes as her hand began to move in earnest. The friction of her delicate fingers kneading him felt a-ma-zing! He could just imagine how wet her fingers were with all that pre-cum spilling out of him. The sickest part was that, his friends kept talking, not knowing what was happening right there in front of them. He knew he should really stop her. This had gone far enough. But for the life of him, he couldn’t bring himself to stop her. It felt too good. He could taste blood from biting his lip too hard. He was so close. Her thumb brushed the tip of his already sensitive swollen head and his breathing became irregular, heart racing as she twirled her thumb against the tip over and over and over…
“Fuck!” He exploded. Cumming so hard he thought he was going to get a heart attack.
“What?” Jen asked wide eyed, staring at Cole.
“He just bit his tongue Hon.” Matt replied smoothly. “Try the pork sauce. It’s to die for.”
Briana was so surprised at Matt’s response to Jen she looked up and met his amused eyes, getting a slow wink from him. He knew! She blushed to the roots of her hair. Then she smiled at him giving him a wink right back.
She had caught all the spunk in her palm but was still holding onto Cole. His after-tremors still shook him. And he had his forehead in his palm with his eyes tightly shut.
“Here,” Matt said handing Briana a tissue. “You’ve got sauce on your chin.”
“Oh thanks Matt.” Briana took the tissue from Matt and quickly wiped her chin, knowing very well she had no such thing there. Then slowly brought her hand out of Cole’s lap and wiped it with the issue, out of sight. Just as she was about to excuse herself to go to the ladies room, however, Cole hauled her into his lap. Then his mouth was on hers giving her a kiss so intense she thought she would melt. His tongue flicked against the inside of her upper lip and she groaned, opening her mouth to his possession. She leaned into his hard body, pressing her breasts against his chest. He plunged his tongue in, fucking Briana's mouth possessively. Briana did the only thing she could think of, which was to put a hand around Cole's neck, and kiss him back with equal heat.
Briana moaned, giving himself over to her man, totally forgetting they had an audience.
“Come on you two, get a room.” Jen’s teasing comment brought her back to the present. She quickly zipped Cole back and pressed her forehead to his. He released her long silky hair and held her in a warm embrace.
“That was...out of this world.” Cole whispered dropping a kiss on her swollen lip.
“We aim to please Mr. Adams.” Briana whispered back and excused herself, leaving quickly to the ladies’ room on shaky legs.
“What was that?” Jen exclaimed.
“That was Cole in his element.” Matt answered. “Dude, you’ve got it bad.”
“Shut up Matt. If I remember correctly, you were downright pathetic when Jen gave you the light of day.”
“But what brought that on Cole?” Jen still looked surprised. “One minute we were talking and eating, and the next minute you had your tongue down the poor girl’s throat. What got into you?”
“Poor girl! Yeah right.” Matt muttered earning himself a kick under the table, this time from Cole.
“Can’t I kiss my girlfriend when I feel like it Jen?” Cole asked sweetly, digging into the food, which he had virtually not touched.
“Of course you can. I’m happy if you are. It’s just that…” She gave up shaking her head. “I never thought I would see you so crazy about a girl. She must be very special.”
“She is.” Both Cole and Matt said.
Then they both burst out laughing.
Briana closed the washroom door by stumbling back and leaning heavily against it, her knees weakened by a lust so ferocious it made her dizzy. She couldn’t believe she had done that. What had come over her? But seeing the power she had over Cole had been worth it. Oh God!
After lunch they all left the restaurant. Matt kissing Briana’s hand like a Knight, making her laugh. Oh she liked him. Jen gave her a hug and told her to let her know when they could get together and have fun. They said their good-byes and jumped into Cole’s car and sped off towards his office.
“I really wish I could just drive straight home Bri. That was some shit! Damn!”
Briana couldn’t help but laugh at his behavior.
“Sunday is just around the corner Cole. What time should I come over?”
“Hell No! I’m picking you up. Don’t want you driving back to school after midnight. Not going to release you till then you know.” He added giving her a predatory smile. “Better still I’ll drop you off on Monday morning on my way to work. So tell Jess not to expect you.”
“Works for me just fine.”
Cole parked beside Briana’s Mercedes-Benz A-Class in front of his office and got down to open her door for her. When she got behind the steering wheel, he bent and gave her a sweet kiss, making her hot all over again.
“Sunday.” He whispered. “And thanks for lunch. That was the best lunch EVER!”
“Glad you enjoyed it.” Briana whispered back. “I’ll miss you.”
“I don’t want you to go.” Cole said softly caressing her soft cheeks. She sighed and leaned into the caress.
“You have to work. Don’t wanna distract you. Call me when you’re free?”
“I love you.”
She kissed him again and drove off.
Briana was in a dilemma on Sunday morning. She really should call Cole and tell him not to pick her up. Her period had arrived four days early and she didn’t want to disappoint Cole. She picked up her phone. It was only fair that she warn him. But before she could dial…
“And I told him to shove it where the sun doesn’t shine.” Briana heard Jessica say to someone at the door just as loud laughter followed. Cole! Jessica was talking to Cole. So much for calling to cancel.
“I wish I could have seen the look on his face. Idiot!” She heard Cole say.
“Hey leave the poor boy alone. He had to try.” Briana told Jessica and Cole tilting up her face to take a kiss from Cole.
“Well his style sucks. Ready?”
“Well…yeah. Let me get a few things.” Briana replied hesitantly but Cole didn’t seem to notice.
He went off to continue talking to Jessica about Collins whiles she packed a few things.
“Okay shall we? See you on Monday Jess.” Briana gave Jessica a hug. “I will be bb-ing you k?”
“You sure you gonna get the time for that?” Jessica muttered with a smirk and a wiggle of her hips.
“I heard that.” Cole said taking Briana’s bag from her and drawing Jessica into a hug. “And you wanna know the answer to that? She ain’t gonna see her phone till tomorrow morning.” Cole said giving Jessica a loud kiss on the cheek making her howl with laughter.
“Cole!” Briana exclaimed with mock indignation.
“Get out of here you two. And have fun.” Jessica said shooing them out of the room.
Briana turned at the door and rushed back to Jessica’s side and whispered, “I’m on Jess. What am I gonna do?”
Jessica looked at her wide eyed.
“I so want all the juicy details first thing Monday morning gurl. This is gonna be so hot! Knowing Cole…” Jessica finished shaking her head slowing.
“What?” Briana screeched hitting the now laughing Jessica on the arm. “Why do I even bother? You’re no help. Bye!” Briana stomped off after Cole who was talking on his phone. She could still hear Jessica’s laughter from down the corridor. ‘Silly girl’. She thought with a smile.
“Want to go get something to eat? Should we stop somewhere and eat before we get home?” Cole asked.
Briana shook her head. "I've got a better idea. Let's go home and I'll make us omelets."
Cole grinned. "Sounds great.”
“Hope you have stuff I can cook with.” Briana said reaching up to wipe the edge of his mouth with her thumb.
“Mrs. Ward’s always good at stocking up.” Cole replied.
When they got to Cole’s luxury condo, Briana headed straight toward the kitchen, which was off to the side of the main living room.
”I'll start the omelets. What would you like in yours?” She shouted to Cole, leaning inside the open refrigerator, looking at what was available. “Avocados, tomatoes, American cheese, onions, and bacon?"
"All of those, yes." Cole answered entering the kitchen.
“You know, I still can’t get over how big this place is. And you don’t even cook.”
“Says who?” Cole countered, sitting on a stool on the other side of the breakfast bar to watch Briana cook with a giddy expression.
“Mrs. Ward does all your cooking Cole. You told me so yourself.”
“That doesn’t mean I don’t know how to cook…or don’t once in a while.”
“Yeah right.” She rolled her eyes and turn to look at him, only to catch him watching her with a look.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked him.
“I love seeing you in my kitchen, busily cooking. There’s something hot about that. And I’m so hard right now…”
“Cole! Do something useful then. Set the table.” She said trying not to blurt out the fact that it wasn’t possible to have sex with her. Not in her current state.
“Hmm… kill joy.” Cole muttered and reluctantly climbed from his stool to set two plates and sets of silverware on the breakfast bar.
"Okay now go watch television or something. I'll bring the food in there when I'm done."
“Trying to get rid of me huh?” Cole asked from behind her, his arms going around her, one hand moving up to cup her breast.”
“Cut it out Cole. Take some juice and go wait like a good boy.” Briana said with a laugh, turning to give his a quick kiss.
“Okay I get it. I’m going. What kind of juice do you prefer?” He asked opening the fridge.
“Whatever you’re having will do.”
A few minutes later, Briana came into the living room carrying two heaping plates of omelets and fried potatoes. She handed one to Cole and then sat beside him on the leather couch.
Cole inhaled the scent of bacon and cheese. "God, this smells great. I'm starved. Mango juice okay?"
"Sure." Briana shrugged.
Cole tried a bite. "It's heavenly," he declared around a mouthful. He chewed and swallowed. "Baby this is good."
She glanced at the television screen, digging into her food. "What are you watching?"
Cole's gaze shifted to the screen. He had no idea what was on. He hadn't even changed the channel.
"Nothing yet. Just turned it on."
Briana reached for the remote and tuned it to the discovery channel. They watched while they ate in a comfortable silence.
She still couldn’t get over how elegant Cole’s house was. It was so big she was sure it must have cost an arm and a leg but Cole claimed he got a great deal on it. It was in foreclosure so he had paid about half what it was really worth. She had once asked him jokingly whether one of his numerous girlfriends had done the interior decor. He had told her he had hired a professional to do the work, but had admitted that at the time he had given her the contract, she had been his ex. Much as she felt a slight pang that an ex designed the place, Briana acknowledged the fact that she had done a great job.
There was a large, tastefully decorated foyer and expansive, clean, and comfortable living area. The furniture was heavy and inviting. Neat and masculine. Dark woods contrasted with green, light brown and ivory upholstery. Matching pillows, rugs, and abstract artwork tied everything together.
He had his den where he called his ‘boyz ghetto’. That’s where he and his pals had fun when they came around on weekends. It had Massaging recliners, home theater, stereo, video games, dartboard, pool table, wet bar, and, through a set of French doors, an enormous rooftop balcony complete with hot tub and a BBQ setup.
The bedrooms were on the second floor. There were four bedrooms and three and half baths that had beautiful wood, granite and natural stone throughout.
Cole’s house was a bachelor’s wet dream.
Everywhere you look you could see that the builder of this beautiful condo paid lots of attention to detail and did a wonderful job.
Briana finished her food first and turned to look at Cole who was engrossed in the story of Imhotep, the Egyptian high priest. She loved to watch him when his attention was elsewhere. She could ogle him without making her infatuation blatantly obvious. The length of his black lashes fascinated her. And those lips…what it could do to her. Her stomach tightened with need. She wanted him badly, had been dying to taste him since that day in the restaurant.
Before Briana knew what she was doing, she was sliding off the couch and kneeling between Cole’s legs.
“Bri…” Cole muttered, surprised.
Briana took his almost empty plate from his hand and placed it on the center table. All the while Cole looked at her with bemusement. She jerked his belt loose as he stared at her in surprise, and a second later had the zipper lowered. Before he could form the words she saw hovering on his lips, she had his half-hard cock freed and was consuming the throbbing tip with her mouth.
“Oh hell, Bri.”‖ A strangled groan left Cole’s throat.
Cole watched with heavy-lidded eyes as Briana’s tongue darted out and licked the tip of his dick. She made a soft noise of pleasure and reached between his legs to cup his balls. His head fell back into the sofa cushion, his breath heaving in and out. The sight of her between his legs always drove him insane. Seeing those lush pink lips stretched around the thick head, watching her eyes grow dark with desire. She swirled her tongue around the head, then fluttered the tip just beneath the crown.
"Oh baby, you're so hot. Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?”
His voice sent shivers cascading over her flesh as the thick, throbbing flesh filled her, stroking her tongue as he moved his hips, caressing it as he thrust in and out with a strangled groan. She whimpered, closing her eyes as her hands gripped his thighs and she began to suck at the engorged shaft, her tongue stroking him, milking him slowly. She took him deep and his entire body trembled. He knew he wasn’t going to last.
"Oh shit, that is so good, so good..."
Her hot little mouth drew on him with rhythmic fervor. Her cheeks hollowed on every pull, her head lifting and falling in counter-tempo to her fist pumping at the base. The pleasure was vicious, tightening around his spine and pooling at his lower back. The erotic sounds filling the room—her low moans of pleasure, the wet suckling, his helpless curses as he felt the orgasm barreling through him.
“Fuck. Baby, your mouth...” Cole’s hands sank into her hair.
His flesh swelled on her tongue as she sucked and licked with greedy abandon until she felt the first hot pulse of creamy fluid erupt at her throat. His hands were tangled in her hair now, holding her close, sliding his cock as deep down her throat as it would go as he released stream after stream of hot, silky liquid down it. Briana swallowed desperately, tasting him on her tongue, in her mouth, filled with the excess of his release as he cried out above her.
She swallowed and sucked harder, accepting more of him, drawing his offering deep into her throat. Even after he’d completely spent himself, she continued to suck him to prolong his pleasure until he couldn’t take any more.
“Ah Bri, stop, please.”
“Uh-uhn,” she murmured, shaking her head slightly, his cock still in her mouth.
He shuddered, slowly growing softer and softer in her mouth. Then Cole was bending to pull his cock out of her still suckling lips and drawing her up into his lap. “Come here, baby,” he whispered, “I want to hold you.”
He panted unevenly to catch his breath, a delirious smile on his face. “That…” he murmured, “that was fantastic.”
She sighed and relaxed against him, her head resting on his shoulder. “That good huh?” She said with a soft laugh. She got off on knowing that he was absolutely defenseless when she had her hands on him.
“You’ll be the death of me Baby.” He kissed the top of her head. He started to push her back, his fingers going to the buttons on her shirt.
“Cole…” She protested.
“I want to taste you,” he whispered. “My mouth buried in your pussy, my tongue driving you to orgasm.”
Panic flared inside Briana. She was so aroused, but what could she do about that? She jumped off Cole’s lap, grabbed the plates and dashed to the kitchen leaving Cole with a bemused look on his face.
Her body was humming, as it always did around him. Vibrating with need. Her breasts were swollen beneath her shirt, her nipples, hard and sensitive. She felt him behind her. Then she felt his arms go around her.
“Thanks for breakfast,” he whispered taking her earlobe into his mouth to lightly nibble. “And that hot desert. Now why do I get the feeling you are running from me?” He moved his lips to her neck. God, she was going out of her mind with need.
Not trusting any coherent words to come out just then, she turned to face him. Her pale blue eyes were lit with hunger, with desire. Her face flushed with it. She was breathing hard, eyes dilated; she gripped his shirt in desperate fists. Cole bent his head and pressed his lips to Briana's. She opened her mouth and allowed his tongue to slide in. His hands went to her arse, kneading the cheeks. She moaned and reached up to encircle his neck, returning the kiss with total abandon. But to her surprise, Cole broke the kiss, lifted her by the waist, ignoring her gasp, and set her on the kitchen counter.
Cole had fantasized many times about having her spread across it like his next meal, his sustenance. The reality ratcheted up his need. His heartbeat soared. His cock throbbed. With one hand, he opened the buttons on her shirt and bared her braless breast to his eyes. Just perfect!
“Damn! You are so beautiful, so damn perfect.” He breathed.
He ran his palms over the firm mounds and those nipples, hard… standing up, thick and swollen, always ready for his mouth. He swooped down and took one in his mouth. Devouring it like candy. Better, actually. He swiped his tongue over it, nipping the tender flesh when it hardened even more. Hmm. Lovely.
Briana panted, little whimpering sounds peppering the air as she curled her hands around his head, trying to get her fingers in his military-short hair and tug him closer.
She trembled before him, her eyes closed, lips parted, head tilted back with mindless pleasure. Whiles drawing on her nipple, his hand moved to her other nipple and rolled the hard little point between his fingers. Briana could feel the pull in her very core. She felt the familiar pleasurable signs of an impending orgasm.
“Oh!” she cried as Cole’s mouth moved to cover the other breast, teeth lightly scraping her nipple until tingles screamed along the nerve endings between her breasts…all the way to her begging clit. The sensation doubled when Cole pinched the other sensitive nub. She screamed, her hands curling into fists as his teeth gripped her nipple, nipping and tugging at it as a flashpoint of wet electricity sizzled between her thighs. His lips, teeth and tongue worked the point until it was so sensitive she couldn’t think of anything but more, as a blast of brutal sensation ripped through her.
When her climax hit, she screamed. She couldn’t stop the sound, couldn’t control the response. Fire was streaking through her, burning her alive with the pleasure as she exploded with such force, such overwhelming response, that nothing mattered, nothing existed but the conflagration tightening her body and burning her alive.
Cole felt her tremors and moved to claim her mouth. Her sweet kiss, all accepting and impassioned, kicked him with another jolt of lust.
“Oh fuck that was so hot Baby.” Cole muttered coming up for air. “I have to taste you Bri.” Cole said desperately, his hands going to the zipper on her jeans.
Briana shook her head, a heated feeling creeping up her neck to her cheeks as she struggled to catch her breath, to right her crazy, tilting world.
“No Cole. We can’t.” Briana said placing her hand on Cole’s. Her face had turned completely red.
“Uh…because I’m… It’s… It’s that time of the month.” She managed to get out, covering her face in her palm.
Cole now understood all her weird behavior. Running from him, her reluctance to do what they both obviously wanted. Did she think that will put him off? Silly girl!
“Do you have cramps?” He removed her hands from her face. But she still wouldn’t look at him.
“No.” She flushed - she couldn’t believe he was asking her something so personal.
“When did it start?”
“Just this morning.” She answered looking everywhere but his face.
“Is it usually heavy in the beginning?”
‘Why the third degree?’ Briana wondered. “No.”
“Aw, honey,” Cole crooned wrapping his arms around her waist. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re gonna scream.” He dropped his head, and covered her mouth with a blistering kiss. He enveloped her in desire…and not just hers. His kiss melted her with the restrained urgency of his own need, softened into a tangle of lips, breaths, and tongues. Briana let herself float away into the heart-racing, heat-pooling power of his kiss. Until he nipped at her lip, soothed it with a tender lick, then slid a soft brush of his mouth over hers. Without thinking, she leaned into him, seeking more kisses, more contact, more him.
He lifted her against him effortlessly, his heavy erection pressed between her thighs. She slid her legs around his hips and one of his hands slid to her arse, cupping it, holding her up. His lips moved over hers, slanted across them, his tongue taking hers even as he started walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the second floor where the master bedroom was. He carried her through the expansive loft area to a set of double doors along the far wall. He pushed with his leg and the door swung open to his elegantly designed bedroom. Cole went right past his inviting king-sized four-poster bed and into the adjoining bathroom.
He set Briana down and took off her jeans and shirt, leaving her in just her panties. Then he quickly stripped, freeing his cock. She turned her attention to the stiff length of his erection. He was so hard and the head was so engorged it looked like a plum, all purple and delicious.
“Err…Cole, you did hear what I said right?”
Cole just turned Briana around to face the large mirror in the bathroom, running his fingers along her thighs, making her tremble with arousal.
“Do you trust me?” He whispered into her ears.
Cole knelt behind Briana and took off her panties. Briana watched herself in the mirror. A flush spread across her fair complexion. Her eyes looked unfocused, dilated. She couldn’t believe the sensual woman staring back at her was actually her. She gasped.
Cole couldn’t keep his hands from wandering, across her hip, around to her belly, up to her breast. He flicked his thumbs across her pebbled nipples. Still hard. His fingers moved down to play with her clit. At the contact, her clit jumped, then pulsed greedily. Briana cried out. To increase the mounting sensations, Cole continued to stroke her clit, igniting everything from the waist down. He pinched her nipples, twisted and turned them, engorging them further, lifting her senses high. Just when he realized she was on the verge of falling over the edge, he backed away, earning himself a frustrated growl from Briana.
“Please, Cole. Please.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.”
Damn him for making her beg, for—
All those thoughts fled when she felt him reach between her legs and pulled on the string attached to her tampon.
“Cole…” Briana gasped, mortified.
Cole wrapped the tampon in a toilet paper and tossed it into the trashcan.Then he was guiding his cock into her body, filling her with one violent, deep thrust. Her entire body spasmed as she came. Hard.
“Oh God. Oh God!” she screamed.
She continued to shudder as he began to withdraw and thrust into her as hard as he could. He knew he would follow her to bliss soon. The urgency to spill his seed inside her was already building. He was moving inside her, long thrusts that he fought to keep gentle, to keep from hurting her, but her cries urged him on, drove him insane. His hands were tight on her hips as she followed each stroke, the sound of smacking flesh and wet sex filling the air until he knew he couldn’t bear it any longer. His breath hitched unexpectedly. He knew he had to stop moving…had to make this good for her. His breathing grew harsh, pleasure curses tumbling from his mouth. He stilled deep inside her, unmoving, his fingers biting hard enough to bruise the tender flesh on her hips.
As Briana floated from bliss back to reality, she felt the tension in Cole’s muscles. She lifted her head and met his eyes in the mirror and the intensity in his gaze left her breathless. She reached up to coil a hand around his neck, feeling the heat radiating off him. His strength aroused her in a way she'd never thought possible. She hadn't looked at him in this light before. And there was an emotion in those eyes which she couldn’t place.
His hand closed over her breast, massaging her flesh, his thumb sweeping across her nipple. A thrill shot through her and she pressed herself to him, releasing a strangled cry as she felt the thick glide of his cock. Exhilaration and arousal had her pulse racing, her skin flushing. Her stomach reeled with pleasure. He didn’t look away from her eyes. It was glorious.
“Are you ready for the ride?” he murmured hotly against her ear
“Bring it on Baby.” Briana whispered, her eyes locked with his in the mirror.
He began to rock within her, shoving himself inside her harder and deeper than ever, nudging boldly against her womb with each thrust. His cock was so deeply embedded inside her, filling her so completely, she felt like he was touching every part of her.
"Oh God, oh dear God," she whispered incoherently.
His hand slid down her body to find her nub, his fingers maddening as he circled it, creating havoc within her. She moaned, her head dropping back onto his chest. She was going out of her mind. She still maintained eye contact. Cole felt lost inside the beautifully vulnerable and warm blue shade of her eyes. His gaze drifted lower to her lush lips, red and swollen from the onslaught of his mouth, at the moment, parted in ecstasy…she looked so enthralling. The breath seemed to hitch in his throat.
"I'm going to…I'm going to..." Cole knew exactly where she was going. He slammed inside of her with deep, brutal thrusts, flicking his fingers over her clit in time with his thrusts. "Please don't stop. Please. Please..."
She gasped in pure rapture as the fingers move faster over her clit, his cock plunged into her to the hilt, and he leaned down to suck an earlobe at the same time squeezing her tender nipples with another hand. The sudden mix of pleasure and pain sent her careening. Briana screamed as violent waves of sensations washed over her. She shattered around him, her tight walls milking him, as she came on his hard cock. Her knees buckled but Cole held her up. God, he loved to watch her cum. It was so fucking hot.
"I love it when you scream." He said in his husky voice.
Her pussy rippled and clenched around him making him groan deep in his throat. He plunged inside her over and over, his movements so deep, so forceful, he knew it wouldn't take long. He was closer than he thought. He thrust hard and deep, feeling it happen, the tightness halfway up his cock, the sudden swelling as his balls tightened and his cock hardened further. It was exquisite, the most pleasure he could have known in his life. His body stiffened and he erupted inside her. He rocked against her with a startled cry as he came. His eyes closed and his heart pounded as he gave one final shove, his sound of surrender one of the most erotic things Briana had ever heard.
“Fuuuuck!” He groaned, trembling uncontrollably for several moments as he attempted to catch his breath.
She felt him shudder violently behind her and regretted that she couldn’t see his eyes. He grasped her hips and held her still, grinding deeply until his spasms calmed.
“You’re cumalicious,” he whispered, still panting. “Damn.”
She moaned at the deliciously pulling sensation when he withdrew his cock from her clutching pussy. Her body was still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her quivering thighs wouldn't hold her up, but strong hands grabbed her waist, preventing her from falling. Cole turned her around, and firm fingers forced her face up, warm lips brushing against hers seductively. She sagged against him, breathing unevenly…feeling an incredible sensation of being completely and irrevocably taken. Her arms went around his neck with a contented sigh.
"I'm not the kind to say I told you so, but..." he teased, as he gently rubbed her arse.
She laughed. "I didn't know..."
"I told you how hot you were, and you saw it for yourself.” He said dropping a kiss on top of her head.
God, she loved this man. There were times when she wanted to crawl inside his skin, inside his heart, and stay there always, cocooned in the warmth of his embrace. She needed Cole like she needed air to breathe. A feeling of pleasure streaked through her when she remembered what had just taken place, she shiver, a whimper escaping her lips.
"Are you OK, Baby?" Cole whispered.
He tried to move back to look at her face.
"No, noooo, don't move," she gasped.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Nothing...nothing!" she said. "Just let me calm down a little bit, please," she pleaded.
They stayed there for another few minutes.
“I love you,” he murmured. He couldn’t help it. He had lost his heart to her. For the first time in his life, Cole Adams loved a woman. He was hopelessly in love with Briana.
“What?” She whispered, looking up at him.
“I love you.” He repeated looking into her eyes with so much adoration. “God help me,
Briana, I love you.”
Her breath hitched and the next thing he knew, tears were welling in her eyes which were filled with so much emotion. Her body shook with silent tears.
"Shhh," he whispered softly against her hair. “It’s okay, baby.” He rocked her till she calmed down.
“I love you too.” She whispered, looking up at him.
Brushing the tears from her cheeks with both thumbs, Cole looked into her eyes and said with a heart-stopping grin,
Briana went up on her toes and gave Cole a sweet kiss.
“Come on, let’s take a shower.” Cole said picking Briana up ‘fireman style’ and giving her a light slap on her arse.
“Cole…” Briana shrieked. Her shrieks soon turned into uncontrollable laughter when Cole started tickling her mercilessly.
After washing and drying each other amidst kisses, Cole led Briana to the fireplace in the room. Briana walked to the chest of drawers inside the massive walk-in closet, still toweling her hair. Cole, gloriously naked, knelt on the thick rug in front of the fireplace and with a remote, lit the gas logs in the grate. He stretched out on the thick padding which was very soft and comfortable and gazed at the fireplace. Briana came to lie beside him in just panties and cuddled close to him. Cole wrapped an arm around her back to draw her even closer and kissed her forehead. She was still basking in a remnant of post-coital glow.
"Oh God! You sucked the life out of me." He muttered. “How was that?”
“It was okay.” She said.
“What? Just okay?” Cole asked with shock.
Briana’s entire body shook uncontrollably against him. Concerned, Cole leaned back to look at her face and found her laughing.
“That was fan-freakin-tastic. You are one hell of a good lay, Mr. Adams.” She said dropping light kisses on his chest.
"Go to sleep, you little minx.” Cole said with a laugh. His hands were on her back, stroking her. Briana let her lashes drift close; she let the weariness set it.
“Love you,” she whispered.
“Love you too.” He replied. And it felt good saying it. He really couldn’t tell her enough.
Briana woke up to raised voices. She could make out Cole’s angry voice and the high pitched screech of a female. What was going on? She quickly wore one of Cole’s shirts and headed for the stairs to find out what the racket was all about.
“Are you trying to tell me that I mean nothing to you?” The lady, who Briana thought looked delicious in her tight outfit, asked Cole incredulously. Then she looked up and saw Briana standing on the stairs watching them.
“Janice just get over it al...”
Briana gasped, drawing the attention of Cole to her.
"What? You're can't be," everything in Cole denied what she'd just said.
Janice moved closer to Cole, with an accomplished look on her face, "Oh, you know it's true, darling. Remember the last time we fucked? The goodbye fuck…it was passionately and deliriously mind-blowing wasn’t it Baby?”
Out of the corner Cole’s eye he saw Briana wince. The triumph on Janice's face was outweighed only by the horror on Briana's.
“You expect me to believe that?” He couldn't believe he had ever thought this woman beautiful, everything about her was so polished and fake.
“I'm almost three months along. Isn't that the most superb news? Call Michael and ask him Cole. He can testify."
Cole stared at her for a while and moved to the couch where he had left his cell phone. He had to talk to Michael now. He was one of his pals and a gynecologist, who was happily married with a kid. He was a very pleasant guy but for some reason, for about a month before he had broken things off with Janice, Michael seemed to have developed an intense dislike for Janice. Cole, though noticed the change, couldn’t be bothered much so never asked Michael what the problem was. If he wanted the truth, who better to talk to than Michael, whose dislike for Janice was obvious?
Whiles Cole was busily trying to get Michael on the line, Janice sauntered over to Briana, ever the proud cat.
“Well, well," she purred. "You have made yourself awfully comfortable in my fiancé's home haven’t you?"
Her fiancé? Briana held her tongue. Her heart thumped so hard she was afraid it was going to fall out. She knew the woman noted her obvious misery.
"What's the matter, dear? You don't look so well. Are you feeling sick?" She laughed. "Why, you poor thing. Did you really think you stood a chance with someone like my Cole? You know, if it weren't so pathetic, it would almost be admirable: someone like you setting her sights so high."
Janice couldn’t believe it when she heard that Cole was actually dating a college kid. In fact she felt more insulted seeing Briana in person. Even in her disheveled state, it was obvious the girl was a pretty little thing. But why would Cole leave her for this kid? She didn’t want to be a laughing stock amongst her peers. She was damned if she was going to stand by and watch this little girl take her place. Not gonna happen!
Her eyes narrowed nastily. "Face it, princess, you'd have absolutely nothing to offer him. He is a strong, successful and virile man. Did you really think you stood a chance of keeping someone like him satisfied? Honestly, you should be grateful that I returned to reclaim my rightful place beside him. We just had a lovers’ tiff that’s all. At least this way, you're saved getting your heart broken down the line. Now I suggest you do yourself a favour my dear and get the hell out. Don’t be a home wrecker little girl. I don't want to lay eyes on you come morning. And stay away from Cole.”
And with a final haughty look at Briana, she strode out of the house.
Briana slumped onto the stairs, fighting back tears. So that was it then. It had been too good to be true anyway. Janice's words had been cutting enough. Her heart was shattered and she wasn't sure she would ever find all the pieces again.
"Shit!" She heard Cole explode as he smashed his phone against the wall and watched him rub his eyes in frustration.
“Baby…” Cole started walking towards the stairs and Briana when he saw the tears streaming down her face. He knelt in front of her, taking her hands into his.
"What did she say to you?" He was shaking with suppressed rage.
"Does it matter?" Briana whispered.
Of course if mattered. How could he make her understand that the one element that made sense in this delirium was the bond he felt with her? He needed the perfect words, a declaration that would make her want to stick around.
He reached across and wiped her tears from her cheeks. Her lips parted and a rush of warm breath fanned across his wrist, but she didn't say anything. She licked her bottom lip but he didn't think she meant the gesture to be as alluring as he found it.
"Bri... This is really difficult for me. I'm trying to find the perfect thing to say that'll make everything okay, but all I can think of right now is that if you leave me, I’m lost." He said softly.
“I…I don’t know Cole. Do you love her?” Briana’s voice was so low Cole had to lean forward to hear her.
“No no no Bri. I don’t love her. I’ve never loved any woman. Till you. I love you.” He blurted out desperately. “I’m in love with you Baby. And I don’t wanna lose you.”
“Cole!” Briana gasped, tears flooding her eyes. “I love you too! So much it scares me! But for some reason she seem to think you two are getting married.”
“Fuck!” Cole exploded, pushing his fingers through his hair in irritation. He moved to sit beside her on the stairs. “Bri we broke up before I came home to visit. I was never in love with her and she knew it. But as long as she got to spend my money and move around with me, she was okay.” And of course the fact that she was dynamite in the sack was a plus but he wasn’t going to tell Bri that. “I guess after a while I got tired of her fickle nature and greediness and called it quits. That last fuck…I had lost a case and wasn’t really myself but that is no excuse for not using a condom like I always did with her. Besides, she was supposed to be on the pill so I don’t really…damn!” He exhaled shakily, looking very frustrated.
“Cole I think you should put things right before we pursue what we have.”
“No hear me out. I’m not breaking up with you. I’m just saying you should put things right. She’s pregnant Cole. I don’t want to come between you two. As she put it…be a ‘home wrecker’.”
“She said that?” Cole asked with a shocked expression on his handsome face.
“The point is, put things right Cole. I will give you space to do that.”
“I don’t need space Baby.”
“You do. Please Cole. Help me here. I’m only trying to do what I feel is right. No matter what you decide, I will respect it…or not.” She added with a smile. “When we get to that bridge, we will cross it. I just don’t want someone to say I wrecked their relationship. I’ve always hated that. Okay?” She looked into his eyes with so much love and understanding. Cole’s breathing
hitched, pain spearing through his heart like a double-edged sword. Was this how it felt to be in love. This painful? He just realized he was in love for fuck’s sake. He'd be damned if he would allow anyone or anything to take that away from him. He couldn’t lose her.
But he knew he had to respect her wishes. At least for now. Whiles he tried to figure out what to do. Cole drew Briana into his arms and tucked her against his chest, his chin against the top of her head as she closed her eyes and felt him in every beat of her heart. His hands stroked up her back, over the oversize shirt she was wearing. He knew she was suffering. She was only trying to act brave and matured. He didn’t agree with her but he was proud of her.
Briana felt as though her heart were breaking in two. She knew she had to leave but couldn’t move. For just this moment she could hold on to him, feel him holding her. Because this man was her heart. She shouldn't love him so, she thought. She should have held a part of herself back. A part of her heart. She wanted to bawl her eyes out. But she knew she had to be brave. She could always cry later. For now, she wanted to act like the matured girl she had always been told she is.
Drawing back from his embrace, Briana went upstairs and quickly dressed up. She came back down and saw Cole sitting with his head in his hands.
“Cole?” She called him.
“Don’t do this Bri. Please!”
“I need to Cole. For my peace of mind. Okay? Come on, drop me off?”
The drive back to Campus was quiet. Both of them lost in thought. When Cole parked, Briana leaned over to give him a peck on the cheek but he turned at the last moment and their lips met. Cole took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and claimed her trembling lips in a deep and hungry kiss. Cole’s lips were soft yet strong against hers. He applied just the right amount of pressure and suction—rubbing with lips, caressing with tongue—to drive her mad with desire. He nipped her lower lip and then drew it into his mouth to suck it gently and soothe it with the tip of his tongue. She was clinging to his neck, knew she had to stop the kiss but the sane part in her had gone on vacation and for a long moment she let Cole drive her to distraction without even considering pushing him away.
Cole on the other hand enjoyed the sensation of her lips against his so much that instead of pulling away like he knew he should, he deepened the kiss. She was just too sweet. He’d never imagined falling for someone like her, not in a million years, but if he was honest with himself, he knew that was only because he couldn’t have imagined a girl like her falling for him.
Briana eventually turned her head to break the kiss. He stared down at her, his heavy-lidded eyes partially closed, and a pulse of hot lust surged through her pussy. She got lost in his eyes; her hand went up to touch his jaw. He tilted his head so that her fingertips brushed his cheek and then turned his head to caress her tingling flesh with his lips. Gentle, sucking kisses on the tips of her fingers drew a groan of longing from deep within her.
She wrapped both arms around his neck and pulled him down again to meet her desperate kiss.
He quickly took control, applying a gentle suction to her lips and then teasing them with hints of an expert tongue and tender nibbles.
“You’re so sexy,” she murmured against his lips. “Why are you so sexy? I shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Shh.” Briana stopped Cole by placing her fingers on his lips. The man had the most luscious and sensual lips on the planet. Too bad she was losing him.
His face blurred behind the welling of tears in her eyes and she quickly opened the door and made a dash for her room. She was already too attached to him. Hot trails of moisture streaked down both cheeks. Dripped from her jaw.
She opened her door with so much force she startled Jess who was dancing to Chris Brown’s ‘Brown Skin Girl’.
She threw herself unto her bed and broke into wracking sobs.
“What the fuck happened?” Jessica screamed rushing to Briana’s side. She pulled Briana into her arms, her shirt absorbing her tears.
“Don’t cry,” she whispered and brushed her lips against her temple. “You’ll be okay.”
Jessica didn’t know what to say to her. Didn’t know if anything she said would make one bit of difference. Because whatever had happened, Briana’s heart was breaking and she couldn’t help but feel rage towards Cole. Whatever Cole had done must have been bad or Briana wouldn’t be sobbing right now. She’d be laughing. Smiling. Talking about her time with Cole, with that unequivocal look of love on her face.
“Bri,” she whispered. “Shh. Calm down, darling.”
“I have lost him Jess,” Briana wailed. “It hurts so bad.”
“Oh fuck!” Jessica swore.
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