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A moment later, she drew back slowly, releasing me with a pop before she straightened. Her lips were puffy, her cheeks flushed pink, and her eyes wide and dark. I was grateful I had something to lean against behind me, or otherwise, my knees would’ve given out at how raw and sensual she looked.
I took a breath, marshaling some semblance of composure. “Fuck me, Farrah,” I muttered gruffly.
Her lips curled at the corners, and the look in her eyes was sly and teasing. “Can you fuck me? Please,” she teased.
I took another breath and reached for her, sliding my hand around her waist and coaxing her closer. My other hand slid out of her hair.
I trailed my knuckles along her jawline and over the downy skin of her neck. “I think we should head to the bedroom. The counter’s handy, but we’ve already tested that out.”
She grinned. I had enough strength to stand now and caught her hand in mine, leading her from the kitchen into the bedroom. I flicked the light switch on.
This time, I took control, turning to catch her hand again and leading her to the foot of the bed. I lifted her hips onto it and rested my hands on either side of her as I took her mouth in a slow, devouring kiss.
When I lifted my head, she was breathing in sharp little pants, her eyes dark pools of desire, reflecting my own need back to me. I curled my fingers over the top of her towel and gave it a little tug. It loosened, and she waited. One more tug, and it fell in a rumple around her hips.
My breath seized in my lungs as I stared at her for a long, heart-pounding moment. Her skin was still flushed rosy pink from her shower. Her breasts were plump and full, her nipples deep pink and drawn into tight little buds.
I dipped my head, closing my mouth over one nipple with light suction. I grazed my teeth over it before drawing back, savoring her gasp. I teased both of her nipples. She’d buried her hands in my hair, and her hips rocked restlessly.
Only then did I push her back with my palm pressed lightly in the valley between her breasts. I lingered, feeling greedy to touch her silky-soft skin, to tease her, to feel the weight of her breasts in my palms. I dropped hot kisses over her belly, gratified at her pleas.
“Cooper, please!” she gasped.
I was already hard again to the point of pain. I slid a palm up the inside of her thigh and pushed her knee out. Finally, fuckingfinally, I let my eyes drop to her very core. She was pink and slick with arousal. I could see her pretty clit, swollen and pushed out.
I teased my fingers through her folds as her hips rocked into my touch. My mouth watered, and I finally gave in to the fierce need and brought my mouth to her sex. Her hips bucked into me instantly. She was salty, tangy, and sweet. I fucked her with my fingers as I tasted her. All the while, she moaned and shifted restlessly under my attention.
When she pleaded, “Cooper, now!” I finally swirled my tongue over her clit, giving it the lightest suction. She came with a sharp cry while her entire body shuddered.
I stayed with her through it until she went limp and languid. By this point, I needed more. I needed all of her. Clinging to the tiniest bit of restraint, I straightened, kicking my jeans and boxers free. I was just about to stretch out over her and fill her when a distant voice reminded me of the practicalities.
“Fuck,” I muttered. Pushing away from the bed, I strode quickly into the bathroom.
I knew right where I had a few condoms. Old habits died hard, so I always kept a few condoms with my toiletries. I quickly found them and tossed the wrapper in the trash, walking back into the bedroom as I rolled it on.
Farrah was waiting, resting on her elbows. She shimmied back on the bed as I approached. The mattress dipped when I placed a knee between her thighs. I stretched out over her. She welcomed me, curling her legs around my hips with her arms sliding around my shoulders as she whispered, “More.”
I lifted my head, looking into her eyes as I notched myself at her entrance. “Now?” I rasped.
She bit her lip, nodding as her hips rocked into me. In one deep thrust, I filled her, letting out a slurred moan at the sensation of her slick core rippling around me.
ChapterNineteen
FARRAH
I tried to catch my breath, but my body was awash in sensation as the echoes of my climax reverberated. And now, with Cooper filling and stretching me, I was already spiraling again. The pressure ratcheted it up inside, need driving me ruthlessly.
He held still as my body adjusted to him. I felt stretched and full. I took a shuddering breath and felt myself begin to relax around him. Dragging my eyes open, I found his gaze waiting, dark and intent.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
I nodded, my hips moving on instinct and rocking slightly toward him. He drew back, and I cried out when he filled me again. Pleasure spun through me at the delicious slide. He rested on his elbows, watching me as he moved in slow thrusts, taking his sweet time and not rushing, not even a little. Yet the slowness itself was like being caught in a fiery dream. Each notch deeper into me sent pleasure spinning tighter and tighter inside. I was sensitive from my last climax. He angled his hips just so, so that with every subtle thrust into me, he created friction over my swollen clit.
I held on tight with my palms pressing into his spine, feeling the flexion as we rocked together. I couldn’t look away, caught in his eyes, in this burning-hot dream of pleasure and need.
Everything spun as pressure built with each thrust. I was panting his name when Cooper shifted, a palm dragging down over my belly. His fingers teased exactly where I needed his touch. My climax came in a rush. Wave after wave after wave, I felt pleasure breaking through me. I distantly heard myself moaning and crying his name.
I felt him follow me over the edge. All of his muscles went taut as he trembled above me. I could barely think. I was breathing in desperate gulps of air as he eased down over me before rolling over until I was resting half on top of him. We lay still together, breathing in ragged pants.
