Rebirth: Love me Again

Chapter 151 Fevered Desires 2

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"Oh—ah!" I couldn't hold back my cries of pleasure as his lips latched onto my breast, alternating between soft kisses and gentle bites.

My back arched off the ground, pressing me closer to him, my body begging for more of his touch. It felt like every nerve was on fire, sparking and crackling with pleasure.

"C-Cole . . ." I managed to gasp out his name, my voice trembling with a desperate need I couldn't control. I had never felt this way before—like my entire body was about to break apart from the intense pleasure building up inside me.

"You like that?" he asked, his voice rough and thick with desire. He didn't wait for my answer; instead, he moved to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention. His free hand trailed down my stomach, fingertips brushing lightly over my skin, making me squirm.

Then his fingers dipped beneath the waistband of my panties, and I gasped loudly, my head snapping back.

The world blurred around me as his fingers found my clit, gently rubbing circles over the sensitive nub. It was a sensation so intense it made my toes curl, a sharp cry of pleasure tearing from my throat.

"C-Cole . . ." My voice was nothing more than a breathless plea, raw and unrestrained.

My hips bucked up against his hand, desperate for more friction. I felt like I was teetering on the edge of something overwhelming, something that would consume me entirely.

A sharp intake of breath caught in my throat as I felt a slight push, the initial sting of him stretching me. He eased in slowly, his tip breaching my entrance, but he paused, feeling the resistance. Despite how wet I was, he was just too big.

"C-Cole, it hurts . . . ," I whimpered, clinging to him as my body trembled beneath him.

Cole paused, his breath ragged as he pulled back a little. He wet his cock with his hand, coating it with his saliva. The sight made my stomach flutter with a mix of nerves and anticipation.

He guided himself back to my entrance, the heat between us was unbearable. My hands instinctively wrapped around his neck as he began to push inside again.

I gritted my teeth, feeling the stretch as he slowly entered me. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes with each inch he buried inside, the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure, my body tearing slightly to accommodate him.

He moved gently, alternating short, shallow thrusts with deeper, longer ones, giving me time to adjust to his size.

Just as he finally pressed half of his cock inside me, a loud voice shattered our heated moment.

"Young master Cole! Where are you? Answer me! It's me, Zen! You're ever loyal servant! We're here! You're safe now!"

Cole froze above me, tension rippling through his muscles.

"They're here! I detected his signature here!" another voice called out.

Before we could react or separate, the entrance door was blasted open, sending debris flying. We were completely exposed as Zen and another woman entered. In a heartbeat, Cole moved, covering my naked body with his own to shield me from their view.

Zen skidded to a stop, his face morphing into one of pure shock. He awkwardly scratched his head, clearly unprepared for the scene before him. "Uh . . . should I have come ten minutes later?" he asked with a sheepish grin.

Cole's glare was murderous, a look that promised death. If I wasn't so exposed and vulnerable, I was sure he'd have lunged at Zen and strangled him right then and there.

As for me, the sudden rush of cold air against my heated skin and the abrupt turn of events overwhelmed me.

Everything went black as I lost consciousness, sparing me from the unbearable embarrassment of the situation.