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shades of maroon silks and had hunter green brocade furniture with mahogany wainscoting on the walls. The bed was a massive four poster which spires rose almost to the ceiling and dominated the chamber. On it was a mound of pillows m ade of satin an d silks. A bed fit for a king.
    Cole locked the door behind them, then turned and smiled at Jolie . Once more she felt like a mouse about to be pounced upon by a cat. Cole came forward and raised her arms over her head. He then stroked her sid es, running his hands down to her hips. His mouth found a nipple and he swirled his tongue around it wetting the satin that covered it. Jolie moaned and swayed on her feet, unable to stop her body ’ s reaction to his practiced touch.
    Cole pulled her hair ov er one shoulder and buried his face in the beautiful locks. He ran his fingers through the silky strands and kissed her neck, then moving down slowly, he stroked her breasts and belly. His hands were everywhere. Covering her, teasing her, igniting a fire i n her loins. The heat building inside Jolie was intense and frightening. She felt herself getting damp between her legs and she shifted back and forth on her feet. Her silky undergarments rubbing against he r sensitive nub as she moved.
    Cole turned her aro und and finished unfastening the long row of buttons down her back with practiced fingers, then whispered in her ear. "Take off your clothes , Jolie , I want to see all of my wife."
    Jolie stood before him trembling, unable to move or obey. Her arms were lik e slabs of marble, pinned to her sides. Her dress was her only shield, her only barrier between herself and the wicked man before her.
    "Defiance brings punishment ." Cole brought his hand down, and tore her dress down the middle, shocking Jolie out of her stupor. She made a high pitched sound of fear and tried to push his hands away as self- preservation kicked in, but he batted them down effortlessly and pushed the remnants of her gown off her shoulders binding her hands behind her as he slowly and methodic ally removed the each piece of cloth between her body and his hot hands and lips.
    Once she was bare before him, Cole reached down and slid a finger between her netherlips. He smiled at how silky wet she was. Even in fear she was a passionate little thing full of desire. There was no denying the flush that tinged her skin, the tightness of her nipples, or the dew that flowed from her womb. Cole gathered the moisture there and slid his finger up and down her opening pausing to circle her sensitive nub. Jolie moaned in response, and Cole chuckled at her reaction. He knew just how to tame his wild little bride.
    "You are full of fire, my pet. I like that in my women. That's feels nice doesn't it?" Jolie nodded her eyes closed, lost in the feelings Cole was creat ing inside he r. Suddenly he stopped, and she m oaned at the loss of sensation. The blaze he had lit deep inside her needed to be quenched. Cole was well aware of that fact, but these things took time .
    Cole stepped back as his gaze traveled over her, the fla me of desire burning bright in his eyes. "You're beautiful Jolie . It's such a pleasure to have you at last. I've wanted you since I first laid eyes on you." He smiled wickedly, delighted by the sight of her. Her glorious hair was unbound and it fell in a c ascade of flaxen silk around her delicate face and down past her shoulders, her breasts were high with dusky little peaks that were rosy like little berries waiting to be eaten. Her waist was tiny and her hips flared out begging a man to grasp them and ho l d her tight as he took her hard and fast. Her milky white skin was now flushed with desire and her sweet little mouth was made for kissing and giving pleasure. Yes, this girl was a beauty, and now she belonged to him. Bound by law to do his bidding, m arria ge d efinitely had its advantages.
    Cole ended his inspection of his new wife and strode over to the massive bed. He sat on the edge and beckoned her