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“Cooper.” I manage to get out while I take a breath. We start to slowly break apart, and he looks right into my eyes. I’m sure the lust I see in his eyes reflects my own. Out Like That is now playing, and we both smile at each other. I’m not sure exactly what he is thinking, but I’m thinking this is damn appropriate. He leans forward and kisses my lips sweetly before pulling me to him in what I can only describe as a protective hug.
“Way to go, Coop, you fucking stud.” I hear his friend yell, and I bury my face into his chest. I know I should probably be more embarrassed, but I’m not as it just feels right. Even if it is just for a little while, I want to stay in his arms. Having his arms around me, his scent engulfing me is something I’ve been lacking for far too long. I’ll bask in this feeling as long as I can.
After what feels like hours, but I’m sure is only minutes, we pull apart and smile at each other. “So fucking sweet, Emma,” he whispers in my ear before giving a gentle kiss below it. He pulls me in front of him and wraps his arms around my shoulders. That is how we watch the remainder of the concert. I talk with the girls and I hear him talking with the guys, but never once does he release his hold on me. The final song comes on, I Don’t Want This Night To End and damn it if I don’t agree. We both slowly move to the beat, and I have to admit that I am feeling a bit emotional because I don’t want this night to end. Right before the song ends, he moves in front of me and lifts me to sit on the rail. I grip on to his shirt for fear of falling. “I’ve got you, doll.” He moves to stand between my legs, and I wrap them around his waist and my arms around his neck. He moves in and begins to kiss his way up my neck to my lips. This time there is no asking permission; we just let our tongues take over. He’s got his hands on my ass holding me in place and his chest is right against mine. I run my hands up into his messy hair and grab a hold of it. I can feel his erection pressing right where I need it and I grind myself against him. He breaks the kiss and looks into my eyes.
The concert is over, people are leaving, and I hadn’t even noticed. I am so consumed by Cooper. I’m being knocked in the back by people walking by, people are hitting into him trying to get past our group, but nothing is breaking our eye contact. “Cooper, I don’t know what to say.” I’m at a loss for words. I want to say take me right here. I want to beg to have some relief from my pussy that is actually causing me pain, but I don’t say any of that. He leans forward and kisses down my neck and over to my exposed shoulder. Fuck, it feels so good. I close my eyes and rub my pussy on his rock-hard cock.
“Fuck, Emma. I’ve never in my life wanted someone so badly.” He pushes his cock against me as proof. The loud moan that slips out should have me wanting to bury my face in my hands, but it doesn’t. I don’t give a shit since it all feels so good. He slams his mouth on mine again. We become nothing but passionate kissing and frantic hands. I’m pulling at his hair and he is running his hands all over my back and ass. It’s too much; I can’t take it. I need relief.
I break the kiss and pull his head down to my mouth.
“Cooper, I need relief. Please.” He moves my hair, while he leans in to kiss, nip, and lick a path to my ear.
“Fuck, Emma, I don’t want to do anything right here.” He quickly looks behind him and I have no idea what silent communication just happened, but he lifts me off the railing and puts me on my feet. He grabs my hand, holding on very tightly, and begins leading me out of the stadium. I’m so caught off guard that I don’t say anything until we are in the parking lot.
“Umm, Cooper, where are we going? I need to get a ride home with the girls.” He looks over at me, sending that delicious grin my way.
“They know where we are going.” That is the only thing that is said between us until we reach what I assume is his truck. Damn, it is a sexy, big ass silver F250. Totally suits him, that’s for sure. When we reach it, he gently pushes me against the tailgate and once again slams his mouth on mine. It is like we never stopped, and I’m just as turned on as I was sitting on that railing. He pushes my legs apart with one of his and I rub my dripping pussy on it. Fuck, it feels so good. He has his hands tangled in my hair and is kissing me like he needs to do it to live. I continue to rub on his leg, unashamed of the people walking by and the cat calls we are receiving. I moan and he swallows it down before breaking the kiss. “Fuck,” he says before he lifts me up and into the cab of his massive truck.
He climbs in and on top of me. He doesn’t say anything, just begins to kiss my neck and down to the swells of my breasts. He runs his hands over them for the first time and holy shit. My nipples pebble, my pussy clenches, and I could probably orgasm from the buildup of this alone. “Shit, Cooper!” I yell when he nips at my hard nipples. He continues his assault on my breasts, still over my clothes while he runs his hand down to the top of my shorts. I have my hands gripping his T-shirt, head thrown back, and I am listening to my own panting. He pops the button and pulls the zipper down. I arch my back in anticipation of what is to come. He eases his hand into my shorts and rubs my dripping pussy over my panties. I buck up into his hand loving how it feels. “Oh my God.” I pant out. He grabs my shorts and panties pushing them down to my knees, leaving my overly aroused pussy out in the open for him. He runs his fingers through my folds and teases my entrance.
“Fuck, doll, you are so wet.” I grip his shirt tighter in my fists when he begins slowly spreading my juices all over my pussy. It feels so good, and it’s been so long I know it isn’t going to take much to push me over the edge. He pushes one finger in and I grip it like a vice. “Oh shit. You are so tight, you’re not a virgin are you?” I snap my head up and look at him wide eyed.
“God, no, I would have told you. I swear to you it’s just been a while. Please, Cooper.” I don’t know exactly what I’m begging for. Whether it is for him to not stop or to make me come, either way he complies and slowly pushes in another finger. “Fuck.” He doesn’t move his fingers right away, but he does begin to rub my clit with this thumb. I throw my head back again and push my pussy against his hand.
“Doll, I just don’t want to hurt you.” I sink my nails into his shoulders and roll my hips.
“Cooper, you won’t hurt me. I promise.” I don’t know him well enough to know much, but I can already tell that he is protective. I guess my words are enough because he finally starts to fuck me with his fingers. “Yes.” I moan getting lost in the feelings running over my body. He curls his fingers hitting my sweet spot and rubs my clit. It is enough to already throw me over the edge. My orgasm comes crashing down around me like a wave that slams into you and drags you further out into the ocean. He continues to pump his fingers while I ride out the aftershocks of this seemingly never-ending orgasm. I finally start to come back to land and he is hovering over me. I blink my eyes a few times to try to focus on his sexy face. He leans forward and kisses me sweetly. I realize I am still digging my nails into his shoulders, so I pull them away and rub the spots that I am sure I have left marks in. He breaks the kiss and smiles down at me.
“Hottest no-sex sex I’ve ever had.” He begins to pull up my panties and shorts, but I push on his chest halting him. He looks up at me with his eyebrows drawn in.
“I think I need to help you too.” I look down in the direction of his massive hard on. He leans forward and kisses me quickly.
“I wouldn’t have gone this far tonight, but I knew you were in pain, doll.” Now I’m the one who has the confused expression on my face. I grab my panties and shorts pulling them back up and I attempt to sit up.
“So wait. You are just going to let this end like this. I don’t see how that is fair to you; I feel like I owe you.” For the first time, I see his face morph with anger.
“Emma, I didn’t make you come expecting anything in return. I made you come because I wanted too. I’m not going to fuck you or let you give me a blowjob in my truck in the fucking parking lot of a concert.” My post-orgasm bliss disappears quicker than a jack rabbit being chased by a fox.
“So what you’re saying is that only a slut would let something happen in the front seat of a truck in the parking lot of a concert. Fuck you, Cooper.” I go to move, but he is so much bigger than me and easily blocks my escape.
“Shit, Emma, I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant I didn’t do it expecting anything in return. You are not a slut. Shit, I just felt how tight your sweet pussy is. We’ve had a fan-fucking-tastic night, let’s not ruin it. Please.” He leans forward and kisses my swollen lips several times before pulling back. How can I argue with him? I simply smile and wrap my arms around his neck.
“I think I need to find my friends. They are probably really pissed at me,” I whisper in his ear. He pulls back giving me a smile that I know he doesn’t feel.
“You got it, doll.” He starts to back away and I grab his shirt.
“Thank you for one of the best nights of my life.” I lean forward and kiss his lips before climbing out of the truck.
FUCK, I DON’T WANT TO let her go. She has some kind of damn pull over me that I can’t explain. When she told me inside the concert that she needed relief, there was nothing that could have stood in the way of that. I wanted to make sure she got exactly what she needed. It was so out of character for me that when she suggested giving me the blowjob, I got pissed. Normally, I would have had my boxers around my ankles and hands in her hair before she even suggested it. With Emma it felt different, I didn’t want her to do something because she felt obligated.
I don’t even know anything about her, except she loves music too. I fucking hate that we are going to end this night. I want to take her home to my bed, explore her entire body, and have her screaming my name. That is obviously not going to happen since I am watching her climb out of my truck right now. Shit, I scramble to get out of the truck as quickly as I can so that I can possibly have one last minute with her before everyone comes walking over. She is standing by the side of my truck looking so tiny--that’s why I keep calling her doll. Not only is she as beautiful as a doll would be, but as tiny as one. I walk over, and wrap my arms around her slim shoulders pulling her to me. She puts her tiny hands in my back pockets. I rest my chin on the top of her head and we both sigh.
“Thanks for a great night, Cooper. You made this concert so much … more.” I close my eyes, soaking in her muffled voice. What do I do at this point? Give her my number hoping she will call or leave this as a fucking awesome memory? I squeeze her a bit tighter trying to think what the best thing to do is.
“Emma, I’m not sure what you want to do here, but I sure as hell would like to see you again.” My dancing heart stops as I wait for her response. I feel her sigh against my chest and my muscles tense.
“I’d like that, Cooper.” I look up toward the dark night sky thanking God for that response. I haven’t put myself out there in a long time, and rejection would have sucked. I pull my body back, not letting go of her so I can see her face. I am rewarded with that amazing smile of hers.
