Free Cole (The Ride Series) by Megan O'Brien Page A

hands moved appreciatively over his expansive chest to the six pack below. The man was seriously cut. The raw strength emanating
from him was overwhelmingly hot.
    He kissed me then, his tongue sliding
over my lips with a gentle request for me to open to him. I obeyed immediately
and melted into him as our tongues tangled. I’d never showered with a man
before and so far it was safe to say that I was thoroughly enjoying the
experience.
    His fingers continued their
exploration, moving to more intimate areas of my body as he flitted them
teasingly over each nipple.
    I sucked in a breath and pushed myself
into his hands.
    “So impatient,” he murmured with a
smile.
    “Nun, remember?” I answered
breathlessly as his hand slipped between my legs.
    His hardness strained between us as he
slipped two fingers inside me. My hands clenched onto his strong forearms in
response as my legs began to shake underneath me.
    “So wet already,” his deep voice
rumbled with pleasure. “I like that, baby.”
    I kissed him passionately in response,
my fingers twisting into his hair. My hand traveled down his body as I took him
into my hand. He sucked in a harsh breath and grabbed my ass with his free hand.
He continued to work between my legs until I was panting and completely lost to
his touch.
    “Hop up darlin ’,”
he directed, pulling my ass up so that my legs wrapped around his waist.
    “Oh shit,” I said and I sucked in a
breath as he pressed me into the wall and slid inside me with one thrust.
    “Tell me if it’s too much,” he rasped,
forcing himself not to move.
    My body felt deliciously full with him
inside of me at this angle and I didn’t want him to hold back.
    “I will, just give it to me,” I practically
begged.
    “Fuck, just hearing you say that could
send me over the edge,” he growled as he pulled out almost to the tip and
thrust back in with a force that made me cry out. He picked up the tempo,
slamming into me much harder than before and I loved each and every second.
    My legs began to shake as I tried to
control the chaotic sensations he brought out in me.
    “Don’t fight it,” he grunted, pressing
deeper still. “I’m close, you with me?”
    “Yes,” I hissed through my teeth as I
climbed higher still. His thrusts intensified and sent me flying over the edge
with a force I didn’t know was possible.
    Seconds later he groaned his own release
into me, his lips against my neck.
    We stood there for a few moments with
my legs still wrapped tightly around him and listened to the sound of the water
hitting the tile.
    Too soon, he pulled away setting me
gently on my feet. He tenderly moved my wet hair back from my face leaning down
to kiss me chastely. Only then did we actually get to the business of
showering.
    In the end I was late for work, but it
was well worth it.

 
    Chapter Six
    Kat enthusiastically agreed to go the
barbeque with me, seeming to enjoy that I was asking her to go out for a
change. I told Cole we’d meet him there when we were off work and ready.
    “What does one wear to a biker
barbeque?” Kat asked with a raised brow as we stared at her closet.
    “One wears jeans, or a casual dress
and some kick ass sandals or boots,” I answered her with a smile. At least in
this area I knew what I was talking about. I was already dressed in tight
fitted jeans that showed off my backside, a form fitting halter tank top, and
ankle boots. I put my hair up in a messy bun allowing a few chunky pieces to
fall around my face.
    “Do you think Sal will be there?” she
asked innocently once she’d selected her outfit. We were doing our makeup side
by side in the bathroom.
    I nudged her with my arm. “Took a
shine to him did you?” I teased.
    “Perhaps.” She rolled her eyes.
    “I don’t know, maybe.” I shrugged. “I’m
not sure who will be there aside from Wes and Connie. But you know, Kat,” I
began after a pause, “these guys aren’t typically relationship material,” I
warned. “I