“Tell me I’m a good girl, Cole. Say it,” I moan, too loudly, picturing how he mouthed it earlier tonight before dinner. That’s all I need. I come. Hard. Jaw snapped shut, eyes squeezed close. I’m greedy, chasing all the pleasure my body has to give, thrusting forward as all my muscles stay tensed. I can barely hold myself up as I jerk, unable to handle it anymore. The showerhead drops,
