Page 53 of Something Like Love


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With one hand, he runs his finger and thumb along my nipple as his mouth licks and sucks my other breast. My legs widen, the ache of needing him inside me almost too much to bear.

“I’m not sure how long I can hold on, so…” He wiggles down my body, taking my leggings with him. Off the couch, he stands to remove my socks and leggings.

I take the opportunity to unbutton and unzip his jeans, leaving him in his boxer briefs. His hand cradles my head as I palm his erection through the thin fabric, staring up at him.

“That photo shoot was so hard. I was so hard,” he confesses, and I laugh.

“Arousal is easier for girls to hide.”

“I almost went back to your dressing room and fucked you senseless.”

I give him a mock stern look. “Bradley wouldn’t have liked that.”

He dips so his forehead rests on mine, and I slide my hands up his thighs and under the edge of his underwear.

“Never say his name again, especially when your hand is on my dick.”

I giggle. “Deal.”

I fist him with one hand, pulling the elastic waist down with the other until it falls to his ankles. His head falls back, and he sighs as I pump him in my hand. There’s something powerful about having his orgasm in my hands. This heartthrob of a man who women dream of is standing naked in front of me.

“You keep that up, and I’m gonna come.”

I lean forward and lick his length from bottom to top before sucking on the tip of his dick.

He pulls his hips back so I can’t reach him. “I’m definitely gonna come if you do that.” He falls to his knees, denying me, and widens my legs with his hands on my inner thighs. “This is where I was headed before you interrupted me.” He runs one knuckle over the wet silk of my black thong. “Damn, Elle, just when I think I can’t get any harder.”

His finger dips under the elastic and runs down my core, and my breath lodges in my throat. I grab his wrist to stop him from getting me off too soon. He chuckles and thrusts a finger inside me while his thumb plays with my clit in a torturous circular motion. I ride out the pleasure, and his other hand molds to my tit, grabbing it in a forceful manner and pinching my nipple. I rock against his hand, my fight to hold off dying as I ride out my orgasm.

“Beautiful.” He sounds mesmerized. Cooper gets up and kisses my lips. “Just like I always imagined when I jacked off.”

He reaches under my ass, picks me up with what seems like little effort, and his lips find mine again. Our kiss is still as needy and frantic as he walks us to the bedroom. Gently setting me on the bed, he stares down at me. No one has ever made me feel so wanton with just a look.

His dark eyes travel down my body and back up, lids heavy. “You’re so fucking hot. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you be mine.”

He tears my thong from me and climbs onto the bed, over top of me. The tip of his cock hovers at my opening, pushing in a bit.

“Ah.” I rise up on the bed a little. “Condom?”

“And that’s why you’re the doctor and I’m the football player.” He crawls off me, then stills. “I don’t have one.”

Disappointment seeps into my pores. We’ve gotten this far. I mean, I’ve been tested and I’m sure he has, but I’m not on birth control, and I’ve seen how ineffective the pull-out method is. “Wait. They purposely put us up here alone, expecting us to work it out. I’m sure they were smart enough to leave condoms.”

He nods. “You check that nightstand, and I’ll check this one.”

“Voilà!” I pull a box out with relief. “They’re even ribbed for my pleasure. Thank you, Bryce and Adeline.”

I toss it to him, and he rips the box open immediately, then tears a foil packet off a line of them. He’s so fast and so skilled it’s slightly unnerving. I’ve never really asked Cooper how many partners he’s had over the years, but at the moment, I don’t care. I lie down under him, needing to feel the fullness of him inside me.

He comes over to me with that damn smile—the one I never want to live without. “Where were we?”

The thick tip of him pushes into me, inch by inch.

“Right there,” I say, barely able to breathe and feeling so full.

Cooper slowly withdraws, then sinks into me all over again, this time deeper. “I like here better.” Then he lowers himself and nuzzles my face with his nose. “I’ve waited almost ten years for this moment, Elle, and it’s a thousand times better than I ever thought it could be.”

I grab his strong biceps. “Same.”

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