A gasp escaped her lips when Cole forcefully turned her around and lifted her up - tangled in chains and all. He pressed her back to the wall, nudged and settled between her legs, cupped her ass, and rammed into her again. Isabelle bit down on her lower lip to keep from moaning aloud. Her body arched, blending against his and he cupped her by the nape of her neck and covered her lips with his mouth. Cole drove into her feeling starved of her. Her scent, her soft cries, and the feel of his thick cock buried in her wet, tight pussy drove him bonkers. "I want to hear you scream my name," he breathed close to her ear, feeling out of his mind. "Not here,” she replied with a shaky breath, putting her mouth close to his ear, and suckled on his earlobe. Cole grunted. "Maybe in that hotel… where you planned to take me to? When you get me alone, with just t
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