Day 29 - 1:54 pm
*Consider yourself warned*
Charlotte had a small smirk tugged upon her innocent lips as Cole began to fumble with her zipper. Once he finally took hold of it, he placed his other hand against the back of her shoulder as he slowly slid the zipper down her back. It stopped near her lower back, and that's when he let go of the fabric for her.
"Thanks." She smiled softly, keeping her back turned to him as she began to teasingly slide the jumpsuit off of her scrawny shoulders. The outfit fell down her body, leaving a pile of material pooled on the floor by her feet. His eyes ran up her body hungrily, and he couldn't help but gulp as he noticed that there was no bra strap wrapped around her back.
The only clothing that she was left in was her black thong that clung to her lower half. Cole felt his heartbeat begin to pick up speed as he kept looking at her, unable to peel his eyes away. Even as she turned around with her arms crossed over her small breasts he was unable to look elsewhere.
Charlotte couldn't help but to laugh as she walked over to Cole, gently pushing him back enough so that she could straddle his lap. She then removed her arms from her chest, letting them come to the front of Cole's shirt. "Arms up." She told him, as if she was in command. He did what he was told, and Charlotte struggled as she got his white undershirt off of him.
"You take control, yet can't even take my shirt off." Cole chuckled as his shirt finally came off, but immediately regretted his words as she began to grind her hips against his, causing friction between them. His hands flew to her hips, grasping them roughly as he suffered her teasing torture.
"Says the one who loses control from just a bit of friction." A small smirk came on her lips as she looked down at him.
Cole clenched his teeth slightly was he looked at Charlotte, stopping her motions all together. "If you're so confident then, why don't you try and take these off too?" He questioned, and seeing the look on her face amused him.
Her cheeks flushed red as she looked down at his clothed bottom half. After a minute of staring at him aimlessly, she crawled off of his lap and dropped down to her knees. Her fingers nervously shook as she undid the button of his jeans and zipped his zipper down. When she went to tug his jeans off though, he wouldn't budge to help her out.
She puffed her cheeks out as she glared at Cole, blaming him for killing the mood. He could only chuckle as he stood up, pushing his own jeans off of his body and onto the floor. Cole was left in nothing more than his boxers as he hoisted his girlfriend off of the ground and laid her down on her back against the mattress.
Her eyes watched his every move as he climbed over top of her. His lips came crashing down against her's as he kept himself up with his hands. Charlotte laced her fingers through his hair as she felt his tongue poke against her lips, as if asking for access. She parted her mouth, letting him explore her as he deepened the kiss.
In the heat of the moment, she could feel her heart pounding against her chest, as if begging to be let free. Cole pulled away from her lips momentarily to reach over to his wallet, pulling a shiny foil packet out of the zippered section.
"What?" He questioned when Charlotte flashed him a cheeky grin.
"What? Do you just always carry one of those around in your wallet?" She snickered as she rested on her elbows, propping her feet up into the air as she watched him.
"I have a couple just incase you decide to rip one." He rolled his eyes before he handed her the foil packet. Her eyes shot wide open as she stared at the packet in her hand, running her finger over the logo before she looked back up at Cole. "If you're going to act so confident, darling, then why don't you do the honors?" He sat down on the bed next to her, pressing light kisses down her jaw line.
Charlotte nervously looked at the packet as she places both her her index fingers and thumbs against the top edge. She already knew what he was insinuating, and all though she'd technically seen it before, this was completely different. With a shaky intake of breath, she tore the packet quickly right down the middle.
"And that, ladies and gents, is how you rip a condom." Cole clapped sarcastically with a chuckle, watching as Charlotte's cheeks flare up crimson. He reached into his wallet to take out a second wrapped condom. This time, he didn't open it immediately. He just set it down on the nightstand next to them.
"You made me nervous on purpose." Charlotte pouted as Cole gently laid her back down against the mattress, climbing over top of her.
"Did not." Cole snickered as he brushed the back of his knuckles down her rosy cheeks. As he gazed down at her, he realized that there was this angelic haze of her. Whether it be the dark, subtle lighting in the room catching to her skin or a metaphoric sight, it made him smile lightly.
He leaned down to press a soft kiss to her lips, letting his hands roam down her naked body, feeling every little bump and curve on his way down. Once his hand reached her pelvis, he slowed down at a torturously low speed as he let his calloused fingers creep farther.
She gasped as he touched her, a small shiver going down her spine at the cold feeling of his hand down there. Cole detached his lips from her's so he could hear every little noise that she made. From every little gasp, moan, or even the way her breath hitched as her back arched up off the mattress.
When he was done prepping her enough, he pressed his body up enough to reach back over for the foil packet shining on the stand. With a quick, yet careful rip, he tore the packet open enough to keep the condom undamaged. He slipped it out of the packaging, tossing it somewhere on the floor.
Cole wanted to tease Charlotte by asking her if she wanted to put it on for him, but he figured that she had been joked with enough for tonight. Plus, he didn't want to ruin the mood.
She tore her eyes away nervously as he took his boxers off and slid the condom on himself, her cheeks immediately flaring up. Her heart was already beating out of her chest and they hadn't even started yet. There were just so many 'what ifs' running through her mind that she almost found herself chickening out. Charlotte felt a chill against her cheek as Cole gently moved his fingers there to calm her.
"Are you sure that you still want to do this?" He whispered softly, running his thumb against her cheekbone gently. She nodded her head, but Cole only bit his lip in return. "Then say it."
"I want this." Slipped from her lips as she looked up at him for probably the last time tonight.
He gave her a small nod, lining himself up with her before slowly pushing part of himself in. Charlotte clenched her eyes shut as she used her dainty hands to grip the sheets beneath her.
Cole noticed how tense she was, and he reminded her to relax the best she could. As soon as her body felt more relaxed, he pushed himself the rest of his way in. Charlotte felt as if her heart was going to burst.
"I'm going to move, okay?"
"Please, just do it." She was able to get out through gritted teeth. Cole did as she asked and slowly started to move his way in and out of her.
Her hands, which were previously clung to the bed sheets, had now found their way around his torso and to his back, keeping a tight hold as she brought him a bit closer. The pain was beginning to subdue as he moved, and became more pleasurable.
Moans fell softly from her lips as Cole continued his torturously slow assault in fear that he would hurt her if he went too fast. Sure, he had sex with other women before, but she was the only girl that he truly cared about.
"Faster." Charlotte whimpered from beneath him, causing his eyes to shoot down to her immediately to see that she let hers open just enough to squint at him. "Please, I know the speed's killing you too."
"Do you think that you can handle it?"
"I can handle anything when it comes to you."
He felt the heat rise to his cheeks as he looked down at her. Cole didn't hesitate though as he repositioned himself above her to get better leverage. "You said it, not me." Was all that he said before he sped up to a quickened pace, watching as Charlotte threw her head back against the mattress as a string of noisy gasps and moans escaped her lips.
Her nails dug into his bare back, leaving little red scratch marks against his skin. Cole kept his quick pace as he few cuss words left his lips. Charlotte moaned his name loudly as she arched her back, and they both reached their highs.
Cole pulled out of her before he quickly slipped the condom wrapper off of himself and tossed it into the little trash bin under the nightstand. He collapsed down next to her, his chest heaving up and down as his gaze landed on the little doe next to him.
She gave him a lazy smile before she got up and slowly made her way to the bathroom, shutting the door. Cole sat patiently on the bed as his thoughts began to get the best of him. His eyes quickly flickered up to the door as Charlotte came back out, tossing him a towel to clean himself up with and to at least dry the sheets with.
Charlotte climbed back on the bed with him and snuck her way under the covers as Cole finished up. He tossed the towel on the ground before he slipped under the covers too. Just by the look in her eyes he knew that she was exhausted. A small smile came on his lips as he pulled her closer, pressing a small kiss to her temple.
"I love you." he murmured softly as she closed her eyes. In minutes, she seemed fast asleep in his arms. He waited for what felt like hours as he played with strands of her hair before he even attempted to move. Cole carefully moved her arms off of him and around a pillow before he snuck out of the bed.
He tiptoed across the room to make as little noise as possible. Cole reached the opposite side where he placed his hands between the fake flowers settled in a white and blue vase. He parted them enough to slip out the miniature video camera he had hidden between them.
That's how he already had a room. He planned this out all step by step. Cole rented the room and placed the camera hours before they went to that party. It was all a trap, and he had just captured the prey.
The little red light that indicated that it was recording had ceased when he held down the power button. With a shaky breath, he quietly tiptoed back over to where his pants were on the ground and slipped it in his back pocket.
"Cole?" Charlotte murmured quietly from the bed, causing his blood to run cold. There was no way she could've seen him take the camera out, so he needed to calm down. After a few moments, he finally turned around to the bed to see Charlotte rubbing her eyes.
"Yes baby?" Cole whispered as he laid back down on the bed next to her where he was before. He reached a hand out to touch her cheekbone.
Charlotte pulled him closer to her body so that her face was pressed against his chest. She listened to the rhythmic beating of his heart as she kept her eyes fluttered shut. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, just watching as she began to drift off into the world of sleep.
She spoke up one last time that night, and that last single sentence made his heart ache, craving to be put out of its misery.
"I love you, Cole."
SHE SAID THE L WORD AND GAVE UP HER V CARD ALL IN ONE NIGHT WOW.
Also I apologize it has been a month since I updated. Lots of stressful things have happened. I promise there's only one chapter left of this book, then Book 2!
Classes hopefully have calmed down some, so expect more updates soon. I love you all so much, and thank you for 48.6k reads!