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He hovers over me, staring at me as though he can’t believe we’re doing this, but there’s also love in his eyes. All the love and respect we have for one another that we’ve built between us through the years.

He rocks in and out of me, and my orgasm builds until I’m moaning. He falls with his arms on either side of my head, his lips finding mine. We kiss at a hurried pace, and he thrusts faster. I clench to keep my orgasm at bay, but Cooper has no plans on letting me achieve that goal.

“I’m never gonna get enough of you,” he says.

“I’m right there with you.”

“Fall apart for me. I want to see you come over and over again.”

This time when he pulls out, he slams back inside me, and I groan with pleasure. I’m not sure where Cooper got all his moves, but he’s already mastered me, and it’s only our first time. I can’t imagine what the future will bring.

His hand dips, and he plays with my clit, causing any control I had over my orgasm to crumble. The smirk on his lips says he knows he’s playing dirty.

“God, Coop, I’m gonna come.” The feeling is too intense not to give into it, and I succumb to the pleasure.

He drills in and out of me while his fingers circle my clit, and I come apart, screaming his name until I’m a sweaty mess on the bed.

“I’ll never get enough of this,” he whispers, pumping into me a few more times before a strangled cry escapes him with a string of incoherent words.

He falls on me, and I hold his sweaty body to mine, gripping him tightly as if he might disappear.

“I always knew we’d be good together, but shit…” he says.

“Yeah.” That’s all I manage to say because that was the best sex of my life.

I keep that to myself because I don’t need to boost his ego too much after our first time.

He heads to the bathroom, and I slide under the covers. It doesn’t take him long before he joins me, pulling me into his body.

“I love you,” he whispers before kissing under my earlobe.

“I love you.” I snuggle as close as I can, pulling his arms around me tighter.

There’s no going back—thank God.

Chapter 18

Cooper

Waking up with Ellery in my arms gives me a feeling I can’t explain—peace and contentment, followed by a flash of fear. I worry that I might be dreaming. Did I get a concussion in a game, or am I knocked out and this is all some dream?

She moves in my arms, but I slide out from holding her. She rolls over to her stomach and puts her arms under her pillow, her favorite sleeping position.

I dig through my bag and put on my lounge pants and a T-shirt before heading into the kitchen. The crew did good—the fridge is completely stocked for breakfast. I start the coffee, and while that’s brewing, I crack some eggs to make us an omelet, cut up some fruit, and even make a small stack of pancakes.

“Am I in some rom-com movie?” Ellery walks in wrapped in a blanket, and suddenly breakfast doesn’t look as appealing anymore.

“Are you naked under there?” I point at her with the spatula.

She nods.

“Fuck me, Elle.”

She walks over and cuddles up to me. “Whenever you want.” Her eyes sparkle, and I wind my arm around her. “It all smells so good.”

“Have a seat. It’s almost done.” I kiss her temple.

But she doesn’t move. “I don’t really want to leave you. Our first morning together and you’re not in bed when I wake up.”

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