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I don’t give myself time to overanalyze her behavior before I’m darting around the house, trying to find Cooper. When I get upstairs, I hear the water running and breathe a sigh of relief when I push through the bathroom door to find him standing under the shower.
Cooper washes the soap from his hair, then stares at me.
His vacant expression hurts my heart.
I toe off my sneakers, rip off my hoodie and jeans, and take special care with my bra and panties, placing them on the counter before stepping into the shower. Cooper is facing the water as it beats against him, and I massage his scalp while the soap suds wash away. I grab my loofah and add my body wash, then run it over his muscles. They’re strung so tight, I expect them to snap under my touch.
And when I press my lips to the center of his back, Cooper does just that.
He turns and lifts me, slamming me back against the cool tile of the shower wall, yet still managing to cradle my head in his hand. “I need you, baby.”
I kiss up his neck as my legs tighten around his waist. “Then take me, Coop. I’m yours. Take whatever you need.”
My words give him what he wants, and he shifts us and thrusts into me on a grunt. Fucking me in a fury as the hot water pounds down on us. He buries his face in my neck and finds a hurried rhythm with his hips pistoning relentlessly, filling my pussy over and over.
Delicious waves of ecstasy pulse inside me as I claw at his back, moaning.
Cooper takes what he needs from me.
“You’re mine. No one’s ever going to take you away from me.” His lips crash against mine. Violently.
Possessively.
“Never, Cooper. I’m yours. Forever.” My legs shake as the first sharp jolt pulls me under, and I come on a visceral scream, pressing my mouth to his.
Giving him everything as he spills inside me silently.
We cling to each other, not moving for a few minutes before Cooper lifts his face. “Did I hurt you?”
I run my fingers through his wet hair. “No, Cooper. You saved me.”
“Areyou sure we can’t just stay home?” I ask, even though I know there’s no chance we can. Skipping dinner tonight isn’t an option, even if I’m trying to come up with a reason we can cancel as I grab a shirt from the closet.
Carys steps out of the bathroom in a pair of skintight dark jeans and a creamy sweater that falls off one shoulder, leaving her bare skin exposed. She smiles as she moves in front of me and buttons my shirt. Her hands skim my chest and spark a fire that never stops burning for her. “You look very handsome.”
I grab her ass in both hands and squeeze. “I can think of so many things I’d rather spend the night doing to you, baby. Do we have to go?”
“Yes, we have to go. I owe Declan. If any of our family is going to go easy on us, it’s Dec and Belles.” She brushes a kiss to my jaw. “Don’t pout.”
“Men don’t pout, babe,” I tease, knowing full well I’m pouting. “We’re stoic.”
She drops a hand to my chest and trails it down along my abs. “How about this...?” Carys sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. “If you come to dinner tonight, I’ll let you do naughty things to me when we get home.”
I grab her wrist and bring her fingertips to my mouth, kissing each one. “What kind of naughty things, baby?” My cock jumps in my pants at the words alone.
I wonder if the pharmacy has lube.
She leans in and whispers, “Anything you want.”
“Let’s go to dinner.”
* * *
Family dinners are not a small thing in our family.
Nothing is small with as many of us as there are.
Carys parks her little clown car and takes my hand in hers. “You ready for this?”
