His fingers roamed the curves of my back, over my sweater, but I wanted to feel his touch on my skin. Pulling away for a moment, I tugged my sweater over my head, and Coop did the same with his T-shirt. We dove back in and kissed. Our tongues tangled together as I guided him to lay flat on the couch. Deepening the kiss, I slowly slid my hand between us, cupping his hardened length beneath his sweats.
“Ford?” he breathed as I began kissing down his neck.
“Yes?” I asked, but I already knew what he wanted because his hips bucked up, and his erection strained against my hand.
“I need you.”
My lips trailed along his neck and down the length of his muscular body to the waistband of his sweats. His heated stare met mine as I tugged them down, freeing his bobbing erection.
Darting my tongue forward, I lapped up the drop of precum at the tip before circling the head of his dick with my tongue.
He closed his eyes and moaned. “Damn, I’ve missed your mouth.”
His words urged me on, so I gripped his thighs and leaned forward, taking him as far as I could. His tip hit the back of my throat, causing my eyes to water, but I kept going.
Coop’s hands went to my hair and tugged gently for me to release him until I pulled off him with a pop and lifted an eyebrow.
“As much as I love what you’re doing, I want you inside of me. It’s been too long.”
“Okay.” I grinned.
While I pushed off the couch and quickly kicked off my jeans and boxer briefs, Coop leaned over to dig around in the drawer of the end table and pulled out a condom and lube.
He popped the top of the bottle of lube and poured a generous amount into his palm. I took a step closer to him, and he wrapped his hand around my hard cock. One touch from him had my hips thrusting into his fist.
Before I could embarrass myself by coming from just his hand, I covered my fingers with the slippery lube and began circling them around his hole. He spread his legs to give me better access, and I eased a finger inside of him, feeling him tighten around my digit. Sliding another finger in, I scissored them to help loosen him for me.
“You like that?”
Coop moaned in response, and I couldn’t wait any longer to have him. I grabbed the condom with my free hand and ripped open the foil packet with my teeth before tossing the wrapper aside.
“Are you ready for me?” I rolled the latex down my shaft.
“So ready,” he murmured.
Slowly, I pressed into him inch by inch, and his body relaxed enough to let me in. He hooked his legs around my hips, helping me push the rest of the way inside, and I leaned down to kiss him again as he squeezed the hell out of my dick.
His hips moved in rhythm with mine, his cock hard and begging for attention. I leaned back but continued to thrust into him. With one hand, I held onto his leg, and with the other, I gripped his dick, pumping it in the same rhythm as I rocked into him.
“Ford, I’m close. Keep doing that.” He held onto the armrest behind him.
Leaning forward, I captured his mouth with mine again so I wouldn’t utter the words I had no business saying to him.
His hand met mine between us, pumping his shaft along with me. I let go of his dick and grabbed his legs as I thrust harder.
“I’m coming,” Coop groaned against my lips, his warm liquid spilling between us.
A second later, my entire body tensed, and I shot my release into the condom. But I didn’t stop kissing him. Knowing I was going to walk away, I wasn’t ready to be done with him quite yet.
Once our breathing returned to normal, I lifted off of him. “I need to go clean up.”
After disposing of the condom in the bathroom, I grabbed my clothes from the floor and began to dress.
“You’re leaving?” Coop asked, propping himself up on an elbow.
“Yeah.” It was killing me to walk away, but I had no choice.
He narrowed his eyes. “So, was this some sort of payback for last Christmas when I said we couldn’t be together?”
