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more of a ‘secret admirer’-type approach.” She took a step closer, her eyes lingering wistfully on his face, then lower to take in his chest. But it wasn’t until he noticed them settling on his thighs that he heard her let out a sigh. Like she wanted to cozy up in his lap or something.
    Co le shook his head and laughed. “Sera, what am I going to do with you?” He held his arms open. “If you want my body, just say so. I'll let you have it.” When she hesitated to come closer, he smirked. “What, am I only good to admire from afar?” He patted his lap and grinned darkly. “You know you want to feel me touch you, to slide deep inside you, to make you scream my name.” Her breath hitched as he watched her sway on her heels. “Make it easy on both of us and take what you want already. Why deny yourself?”
    She blinked at him, nice and slow, a hot, succumbing smile spreading across her face.  “Well, I did come all this way to enjoy you in one form or another,” she murmured. “Perhaps just one teeny, tiny kiss.”
    He grinned as she approached, purred as one lithe leather-clad leg lifted over his to straddle him where he sat. Small hands settled atop his shoulders as slowly, cautiously, she began to sit. Like an easily spooked cat, he mused. His eyes locked with hers at close range. Again, she murmured her sentiment, her concession a caress to Cole’s ears. “Yes. What harm could one simple kiss bring.”
    The air abandoned his lungs. So perfect she felt against him. His hands trailed up her thighs as her own wondered over his chest. Not breaking eye contact, he let her feel his arousal as she settled atop his lap. He watched her, holding back to let her lead. He knew her well enough to know that deep down a part of her would love to be the aggressor right now. And he would allow her that, but just this once. Next time she wouldn't be so lucky.
    “No harm, no foul, Sera,” he rasped. “Now stop stalling and be a brave little angel.” Visions assailed him of what he wanted to do to her. So vivid they were, that he nearly sliding out of his chair. His mouth opened, shallow pants forming as she tormented him with her hands. Dark eyes watched her lick her lips, moving them closer to his. He could easily see that arousal was riding her just as hard as it was him. Thank fuck for small favors. “Kiss me,” he purred, a subtle hint of impatience lacing his tone.
    Sera’s lids grew heavy. His voice was like warm velvet rubbing all over her body, caressing her down to her soul. Still she hesitated, but not because she didn’t trust him. On the contrary, she wasn’t sure if she trusted herself. Good God, he was just so magnificent! It took all the strength she possessed not to attack him like some wild animal.
    Her hands roamed over his muscles. Did he desire her like he once had?  As badly as she desired him now? She feared he was merely teasing her, punishing her for her past transgressions. If it wasn’t for that sincere look in his eyes, she would suspect exactly that. But his gaze was telling her something very much the opposite, that a part of him was still hers.
    Her fingers tunneled into his hair as her mouth hovered mere millimeters from his. Cole growled low. Oh yes, she swooned. She bit her lip and grinned, then closed the gap between them, taking the kiss she was dying for. And just like before, she was immediately lost to him. She moaned, her smile pressed sweetly against his. “Cole. My beautiful Cole.”
    His fingers flexed into her hips as his t ongue thrust inside her mouth. She pulled him closer, her hands dropping to his back, her nails digging deep. He ground his hips against the apex of her thighs, then pushed his hand under her top, his fingers caressing as if they couldn’t stop touching her.
    Sera giggled the moment he discov ered she wasn’t wearing a bra, her demon nearly choking. Unsurprisingly though, he recovered quickly, cupping her breasts to graze his thumb across her