58. M.I.N.E.

It's going to be downright filthy between these two and it might also make you look at the chocolate a little differently. You've been warned.

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VIOLET

I never thought that softness could be so cruel that it will hurt but it was hurting me and it was unbearable. Cole brushed his lips down along my throat, placing feather light kisses and licking where my pulse thrummed. When I whimpered and squirmed, he lifted his head and his dark brown eyes met mine.

“I am just starting, princess, you’ll have to wait more and obey me more.” I jerked my head up and down in a nod. He smiled, a teasing smile as he added, “Don’t release your hold or I will stop.”

I opened my mouth but he shook his head. “No words, unless you want me to stop.” I shook my head, too quickly, and he chuckled, “Good.” He sat up and picked up the bowl he had brought earlier. “Now, time for our dessert.”

“Dess—” I ended up on a squeal as he tipped the bowl side ways and in seconds I was covered in vanilla fondue. “Cole!”

“Hus