Page 55 of Changing the Game


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As if there were anywhere else on the planet I’d rather be.

“I’m on the pill, and I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone in a long time, Cooper.” The softness in her voice begs me to take what she’s offering. The gift she’s willing to give.

I gently run my thumb over her cheek. “I’m clean too. We get tested for work. I’ve never been with anyone without a condom. Are you sure, baby?”

Carys shimmies her panties down her legs, then envelops me back between them. “I need you, Cooper. Just you. Nothing between us.” She presses her tits to my chest, clawing at my back, trying to get closer. Her tongue skates over my ear as she whispers, “Don’t be gentle.”

A crackof lightning illuminates the room as Cooper drags the thick head of his cock through my sex, coating himself in my wetness. Sliding up and down, teasing me until I grasp the sheets in both hands, ready to scream. But as I open my mouth, callused fingers grip my jaw, holding me still while his mouth takes mine and our tongues dance a wicked dance.

Each stroke of his tongue takes me higher until I’m teetering on the edge of sanity, not sure how much more I can take. And when he finally pushes his cock inside me—filling me, overwhelming me—I gasp. Agony and ecstasy battle for dominance while I feel like I’m going to break in half in the most sinful way.

He impales me until there’s no space between us.

With each achingly slow stroke, his lips worship mine, and my muscles contract around him. Stretching to take him deeper. Clawing to get closer.

Callused fingers grip my jaw, holding me still while our tongues move in savage harmony. And when he finally pushes all the way inside me until there’s nothing more left, I’m utterly consumed by him.

“Coop...”

His thumb slips down the length of my throat, pressing down on my rapid pulse, and he licks the shell of my ear, whispering, “Tell me how it feels, baby.”

“So fucking good,” I gasp and then grasp at his ass, silently begging him to move as I grind my hips against him.

Coop drags his tongue down my neck and pulls out slowly, then sets a punishing rhythm with every hard thrust of his hips. His big body dominates mine. Fucking me harder. Fanning the flames higher. Destroying me.

One strong hand wraps powerfully around my throat, but I want more.

I close my hand around his wrist and whisper, “Tighter.”

Coop’s blue eyes burn molten hot as the fire between us soars. “You like this, baby?”

“So much,” I plead as I buck against him. “So close.”

The connection between us is more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced. It’s a white-hot flame licking across my skin as Coop’s hand tightens, cutting off the tiniest bit of my oxygen, and my muscles immediately contract around him. Red-hot pleasure flows through my veins, feeding the inferno inside my body.

Cooper’s lips capture mine, swallowing my moan as my walls clamp down on his cock, milking him.

A warmth washes over me as he fills me, jerking and groaning against my lips.

We collapse into a mess of sweaty bodies and tangled limbs.

My head presses against his chest, resting over his heart.

He runs his fingers through my hair, and I shiver in his arms. “Jesus, Carys. That was... I don’t have the words.”

My lips tip up as a smile stretches across my face. “Yeah, it was,” I tell him softly. “Why did we wait so long to do that?” I try to hold back the giggle that’s building inside me. “We could have been doing that for years.”

Cooper kisses the top of my head, then rolls me over on top of him. “Then I guess we better start making up for lost time.”

* * *

“Baby.” Cooper kisses my bare shoulder, then sits up. “I’m going to my room before anyone wakes up.”

“Don’t go.” I tug him down until he’s lying alongside me. His warm breath fans my face, and I tuck my body against his. The storm still rages outside, and I want nothing more than to spend every last second of it in bed with him. “Just a few more minutes before we have to go back to reality. How much longer until we’re both back in California?”

Cooper runs the tips of his fingers down my spine. “A few more weeks,” he growls. “And I swear to God, Carys, I hope you don’t have classes for a few fucking days when we get there because I’m not letting you out of bed for a month.”

“Promise?” I drag my nails down his naked chest, then play with the waistband of his boxers. “What if I said I don’t want to let you out of bednow?” I slip my hand inside his boxers and wrap my fist around his hardening cock, stroking it once... twice.

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