He released my nipple with a loud pop, and then moved to the other, his hand still holding my hair tight as he feasted on my nipples, licking, kissing, sucking… I was moaning and biting my bottom lip, my hands holding hard on his leg. His hand started to move up on my body, going under my cropped shirt and taking my boob, squeezing it and making me moan into our kiss. “I wanted to talk to you about that last time I stayed with you.” He said locking eyes with me. “Actually, I was hoping I would catch you alone,” Cole said, pushing himself away from the counter and walking towards me, stopping in front of me, making me crane my neck back to look up at him. Jensen had assembled Cole’s old crib. “What do you want to talk about?” I asked curious about what he was going to say to me. I leaned forward and kissed his neck. He reached down and picked his Coke from the floor, taking a large gulp from it. “Actually, I was hoping I would catch you alone,” Cole said, pushing himself away from the counter and walking towards me, stopping in front of me, making me crane my neck back to look up at him.
