Attracted to His Cold

Chapter 19

Cassie's POV

I wake up and my whole body feels relaxed and aches at the same time. I move my head up slightly to see Cole still peacefully sleeping.

Gazing at his sleeping figure, I admire everything about him. From his flawlessly sharp jawline, to his incredibly toned abs, and everything in between. This man is the perfect definition of a God on Earth. I glance at the clock on Cole's nightstand and see that it's 6.30pm.

Feeling the need to pee, I try to pry myself out of Cole's arms, carefully trying to get out of his grip without waking him up. I slip my fingers through his, interlocking our hands and slowing pull his arm away from my waist. Before I can move his arm by an inch, he captures my body in a suffocatingly tight grip. I subconsciously squeal, not realising he was awake.

"First, you was staring. That I don't mind. But running away and not even waking me up, big no no piccola." Cole's voice is deep and husky, a result of sleep.

"Sorry baby. I didn't realise I needed to tell you that I need to use the bathroom." I say sarcastically, which he responds with a laugh.

"Gattina, what makes you think you'll be able to walk there?" he asks, his eyes still closed and that stupid smirk on his face.

"Because I slept the pain away." I reply in confidence.

Truth be told, my legs still kinda hurt and I just planned on limping there and back.

"Okay. If you're so confident you can, then I won't stop you." Cole says, humour evident in his tone and his now lazily-opened eyes.

Cole releases me, one arm falling to rest lightly on my thigh and the other behind his head. I get off of him and move to sit on the edge of the bed. All my confidence evaporates in seconds when I stand and take one step, just to have pain rush through my body and I fall back onto the bed where a laughing Cole awaits me.

"Pene." [Dick] I mutter.

Cole walks around the bed and stands in between, looking down at me with a look of amusement.

"Still sure you can walk, gattina?" he muses.

"Lupo? Sei un cagna." I smile innocently at the glare he sends my way.

"If I'm such a bitch, then I guess you can stay here while I get dressed for the day." he turns to leave but I wrap my legs around his waist.

"So fucking dramatic." I mumble, wrapping my arms around his torso.

Cole turns around and pouts at me like a child.

"Take back what you just said."

"Mmmmmm... No."

"Gattina..." he warns me playfully.

"N O spells-"

My back hits the bed, my arms pinned above my head, and Cole's lips attack my neck, sucking and licking, adding to the million other marks I'm sure I already have. I moan when Cole hits my sweet spot and I feel him smirk against my neck.

Idiot.

I yelp when he spanks my bare pussy.

"Call me an idiot again, and I'll make you moan and cum like one." his voice laced with all seriousness as he attacks my hard nipples.

Oops, didn't mean to say that out loud.

My back arches as he bites on my nipple, tugging it with his teeth and entering two fingers inside my wet core at the same time. I begin to moan softly until he pick up the pace and begins to abuse my g-spot.