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FISCHL
“Cooper!”I cry out when he buries his face between my thighs. His mouth latches on to my sensitive clit, which is still humming with pleasure from the last orgasm. He doesn’t care. Cooper is a man on a mission.
“I’ve missed your taste.” His fingers grip my thighs to keep me spread wide for him to feast on me.
I’ve missed everything about him. How did I forget how beautiful and sexy he always made me feel? The man showered me with attention. Whenever he could touch me, he would. Even if it was only to have his hand in mine or his arm brushing against mine.
I close my eyes when Cooper thrusts his tongue inside of me. He’s trying to get as deep as he can. My ass leaves the bed as he continues to thrust his tongue in and out of me. It’s not enough. I need more. A deep ache forms inside of me knowing only one thing can fill it.
“Please,” I beg. “I need you inside of me.” It's been so long since I’ve felt this. My body is in overdrive, knowing exactly what kind of pleasure Cooper can give it. I want it all. Cooper lowers my ass to the bed, pulling his tongue out only to circle my clit. Another orgasm is so close. “No!” I cry out when he lifts his mouth from me.
“Trust me.” He climbs on top, and in only one thrust, he’s deep inside of me. “Need you with me,” he grits out, thrusting in and out of me hard. My nails dig into his back as I come again. My sex locks around his cock. God I’ve missed this connection with him.
Cooper groans my name loudly. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. Warmth blooms inside of me. He ruts a few times, somehow getting a bit deeper before he stills, locking his body in place.
My sex flutters, pulsing from my orgasm. Cooper lets out another grunt, and I think he might come again. I bite my lip, trying not to have a smug smile. He got me close to orgasm before he thrust inside of me because he knew he wasn’t going to last. I thought maybe he was trying to draw it out to tease me but that wasn’t the case at all.
We lie in silence for a few moments, our heavy breathing the only sound in the room. My body is still in a state of euphoria that I don’t want to come down from.
But everything that goes up must come down. My smugness fades away as so many emotions take over. We did it again. I’m not on birth control. “What if—” My mind blanks because all I feel is panic. It grips me.
“Fischl!” My eyes fly open. Cooper has my face held in his hands. His eyes that are the same as my son’s stare down at me. My throat tightens at the thought of all that he lost because of me. And of the time that we lost together.
I believed my mother when she told me Cooper wanted nothing to do with us. Why I did, I have no idea. I should’ve known better. That woman always did whatever she needed to get her way.
“Please.” I push at his chest. “Cooper, please,” I beg again. A tear slips free. He kisses it, stopping it in its tracks, but lifts his body from mine. His cock slips free.
The second it and his body are gone from mine, I miss them. But still the need to breathe overwhelms me. The mixed emotions only make me start to panic more. I haven’t had a panic attack in years. I only started getting them when my mother shipped me off. Each day that ticked away and Cooper hadn’t come looking for me only made them grow worse.
I bolt up from the bed.
“Baby.” Cooper snags me around the waist to pull me back to him. “Breathe.” He tries to calm me.
“We did it again.” I don’t know why that’s what comes out of my mouth. There are so many other things that need to be said.
“Slow down. Breathe.”
“Stop telling me to breathe!” I shout at him. It’s a ridiculous thing to say. Cooper doesn’t smirk at my comment. His eyes only grow wider. He doesn’t know what to do with me. He’s never seen me like this before.
“Fischl, I love you.” He stands, trying to reassure me.
I burst into tears. I hear him let out a string of curses. “Don’t come in here. She’s naked,” he shouts suddenly. Cooper pulls a shirt over my head. I know it’s his from the smell. I’m like a helpless doll as he pulls my jeans up my legs.
“I’m coming in!” Sebastian yells.
I jerk my head toward the door to see Sebastian and the cop from before. My mind races, trying to remember the policeman's name.
“I forgot his name.” I sob. It’s stupid, but I can’t help it. My mind is racing about a million things.
“Look at me,” Sebastian snaps. “What do you see?”
“Cooper.” I might be staring at Sebastian, but Cooper is right there beside me.
“What do you smell?” Sebastian asks next.
“Sex.” I throw my hand over my mouth. Did I really say that?
“You’re okay. I’m with you. Are you with me?” Sebastian steps closer.
