Page 18 of Cooper’s Passion

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Anita gasped.

“Ride me already.” He cast a meaningful look at his cock, which stood fully erect. “Or are you planning to torture me longer?”

She smirked. “Well, you did handcuff me.”

“Which, if I’m not mistaken, you enjoyed.”

The rose blush was back on her cheeks, and with her blonde hair hanging over her breasts, she looked like an innocent. Damn, she made him hot.

“I did. So, I hope you’ll enjoy this.” Anita lifted herself onto her knees and guided his cock to her center, before she bore down on him.

All air rushed from his lungs, and he closed his eyes and pressed his head into the pillow, the pleasure so intense he had to fight against the urge to extend his fangs.

He opened his eyes and stared at Anita. “Fuck, you feel good!”

She bent over him. Her hair caressed his skin and her breasts bounced up and down, side to side while she moved up and down on his cock. Her plentiful juices turned every descent and every withdrawal into a sensual caress. Her pussy was tight and her interior muscles gripped him like a glove one size too small. The absence of a condom made him even more sensitive, and every sensation was more intense, more pleasurable.

Releasing one of her hips, Cooper pulled Anita’s head to his. “Go slowly so I’ll last longer, ‘cause I love being inside you.”

“I love having you inside me.”

He took Anita’s lips and kissed her, while he placed both hands back on her hips to adjust her tempo. When she complied with his wishes, he removed his hands again and began to caress her breasts. They were full and firm and in perfect proportion to her tall stature. He was glad that she’d decided to ride him, because it tamped down his urge to go all caveman on her. At least like this, he could keep a modicum of control over himself, though he knew that soon that self-control would snap no matter what he did. And then the beast in him would take over and fuck her until neither of them could move another limb.

Anita moaned with every move, and he realized that she was close to another climax. He ripped his lips off hers, barely holding on to his control now, the sensation of her pussy squeezing him too intense.

“Sorry, baby, gotta take over now,” he pressed out.

* * *

Cooper had barely finishedhis sentence, when Anita found herself with her back on the bed. She gasped in surprise just as he pushed her legs apart and plunged his rock-hard cock deep into her. She’d never been with a man who’d taken her with such determination, never been with anybody who’d made her feel so desired. As he pumped his hard-on deep into her, filling her, stretching her farther than she thought was possible, she allowed herself to submit to him again. When he’d gone down on her while she’d been handcuffed, she’d marveled at his selflessness and considerable skills in pleasuring a woman. Her initial fear of giving him free rein had subsided instantly, and she’d let herself go in his arms. Just like she did now.

“Oh God, that’s… oh… that’s…”

“Good?” he asked and thrust again.

“Amazing.”

He continued to ride her hard and fast, their bodies slamming together more forcefully than before. Her body was on fire. Every nerve ending was vibrating, and her arousal spiked. Her breathing accelerated, and her heart thundered.

“Come with me,” Cooper murmured.

She met his gaze, seeing his eyes shimmer almost golden now, and lost herself in their beauty. Cooper slipped his hand between them and rubbed his finger with unerring precision over her clit. In the matter of a few minutes, he’d learned what her body needed.

Cooper caressed her while he thrust deep and hard. Finally, Anita felt the approach of her orgasm, and all tension left her body while her interior muscles spasmed. In the same instance she felt Cooper’s cock spasm inside her. The hot spray of his semen filled her, making his thrusts even smoother.

A few more thrusts, a few more breaths, and he collapsed. He rolled off her instantly, before he pulled her to him and kissed her with so much tenderness that it felt as if he was a different man. When he let go of her lips, he gently brushed his fingers over her face. She’d never felt such satisfaction, such contentment with anybody. Was it because they were strangers and there were no expectations, no inhibitions, because they might never see each other after tonight?

“You were amazing,” she confessed.

“Because you turn me on,” he admitted. “You’re a very sexy woman, Anita, and I’m even more attracted to you now that I’ve felt you come in my arms.”

“Twice.” And she’d enjoyed every single second of it.

He chuckled. “Yes, only twice. But the night is young. Give me a few minutes, and we’ll double that number.” Cooper put his fingers under her chin and drew her face closer to his. “Now kiss me, Baby, or I’ll have to handcuff you again so you’ll do what I want.”

His words and actions made her bold. “Is that what you do with all the women you sleep with? Handcuff them?”

He hesitated, before he finally answered, “Only when the woman needs to be restrained.”