The sound of Eric's voice right now in this moment was sexy as all hell, making Cole shudder in ways that did nothing for his self control or composure. Neither of which he had a lot of at this moment in time. He didn't think he could be blamed considering Eric was writhing beneath him and doing the most sinful things with his hips.
He groaned when Eric's hand closed around his hip and once again left a distinct imprint on his newly tattooed skin, making him feel as though Eric's hand was leaving a mark when obviously it wasn't. Cole's hips moved at a fevered pace, striving for a release that he knew without a shadow of doubt would be amazing. How could it not? This was Eric and yeah this was a bad idea, but right now it felt like everything he'd ever been missing and that in itself was a scary revelation to have pre-orgasm. It was deep an reaching, all the things this moment shouldn't be.
His eyes rolled when Eric's hand pulled at his hair and his mouth crushed against him. It along with Eric's release was all Cole needed to be pushed over the precarious edge. It was sharp, sudden, overwhelming and the most intense thing he'd ever felt in his life. All Cole could do was ride it out and let himself forget everything, turning his attention to Eric's mouth and just... Eric.