Page 28 of Come Fly With Me


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“Ooh, yes please,” Cooper says and makes his way over to the food. I grin and shake my head at him. My guy loves food. God that sounds wonderful – my guy.

“You guys sticking around?” Dad asks as we consume our breakfast at the bar.

“No, actually, we’re going on a date.” Cooper smiles through a mouthful of food, his cheek bulging and his dark eyes lighting up. He looks so excited about the idea of spending time with me and a warmth spreads through my chest.

“I see,” Dad replies, raising an eyebrow. “Well, I would say have fun, but I don’t think you need me to tell you that.” He takes a sip of his coffee as Mom giggles and I roll my eyes.

Cooper and I shower separately after we eat to give ourselves and each other some space. We want to do this right, like he said. Not just fuck each other senseless, but go on a date, feel things out, actually be boyfriends, and talk, and this seems like a good first step. I dress in pink skinny jeans and a white collared button up. It’s semi-sheer and very sexy, but also classy and comfortable. It’s one of my favorites and it looks amazing with my nail polish.

“Will you be back for lunch?” Mom asks when we’re back out in the kitchen a half hour later. Cooper is wearing jeans and a tank. His fantastic muscles are on full display and I am not even trying to hide the fact that I am eating them up. He has three different piercings in his right ear. All black. Two cuffs, one at the top, one in the middle, and a loop through his lobe. He also has a small black stud through his nose. God, he’s gorgeous. And he’s all mine.

“Probably not,” Cooper answers for me, since I’m too busy staring at his amazing body. He smirks at me and grabs the keys to my car before taking my arm and ushering me towards the door. “Can you guys let my mom know where I am when she wakes up?” he asks my parents.

“Of course, honey,” Mom says.

“We’ve got our phones. Call if you need anything,” he adds.

My parents are laughing at me, I’m pretty sure, as we walk out the door. I can’t help it if I’m drooling. Trust me, if you could see Cooper, you would do the same.

As soon as we get to the car he spins me around, shoves me against the door and presses up against me. My eyes go wide and my cock twitches. He stares at me for a second. Then his gaze travels over me, before he practically growls.

“Fuck.” Then he’s grabbing the back of my neck and slamming our mouths together. I grunt. Fuck, that was unexpected, but definitely not unwelcome. He’s devouring me, his large hand holding me in place, and I fucking love it. Love it when he gets possessive, and rough, and I feel like I can’t escape him because he’s holding on to me so tightly, keeping me right where he wants me. He pulls me away from the car just a bit and his other hand grips my ass. He cups it, and I moan, pressing into him, feeling his hard cock against my stomach. Then he’s lifting me. I let out a small grunt as he sets me on the hood of the car, my lips parting from his for just a moment before he’s drawing me back. My legs wrap around him, my hands fisted in his shirt as he steps closer. His tongue plunders my mouth. My lips are sore and swollen, and my jaw is hurting from the intensity of this kiss, but I don’t want to stop. It feels electric. His hands are all over me, my face, my hair, my arms, my back. My cock is hard and pressed against the zipper of my skinny jeans. It twitches as he moans into my mouth, sucking and licking. He’s desperate for me, and I love it.

“Fuck.” He pulls away from the kiss but takes me with him, holding me close, my legs and arms still wrapped around him. We press our foreheads together, standing there in the driveway, knowing people can see us but not giving a shit. His lips are wet and puffy, his breathing heavy.

“What was that for?” I ask, matching his breaths.

“I couldn’t...I couldn’t help myself.” His voice is rough and deep. “You look so fucking sexy in those clothes, and the way you were looking at me inside, like you wanted to fucking eat me...”

I smile, then lean closer and lick a strip up his ear, playing with his piercings and feeling him shudder beneath me, his arms closing around me tighter, before I whisper, “I want you to eat me.”

His breath hitches and his pupils are wide when I pull back.

“But date first,” I say, pressing a finger to his lips. He narrows his eyes and growls at me as I slide out of his grasp. Then he’s grabbing me and pulling me to him again.

“You’re a fucking tease.” I feel his hard cock pressed against me again and I smile.

I lean up and press a kiss to his plump lips, resting my hand on his cheek and letting myself drink him in for a moment, grasping his full bottom lip between my teeth and tugging. He hisses, and I pull away, smiling.

“You’re evil.” His voice is thick, and his eyes wanting.

I grin. “Come on. We have an errand to run before our date.” I palm his cock and squeeze, and his nostrils flare as he sucks in a breath. I turn around to get in the car and he smacks my ass. I look back at him, my mouth gaping in fake shock, and he points at me.

“You deserved that,” he says. “Fucking tease.”

I cackle maniacally and get in the car. He slides in next to me and buckles in. I chuckle as I see him adjusting himself.

He smirks at me. “Shut up. Do you have any idea how many boners I’ve had over the last four days because of you? My dick’s been suffering, and it’s not cool, and then you go and pull that stunt.”

“You mean that ‘dressing sexy’ stunt?” I ask, grinning at him as I pull onto the street.

“Yeah,” he pouts. “Meany.”

“Not my fault you can’t keep your hands off me,” I say. But I reach over and take his hand in mine, smiling like an idiot.

“So, what’s this errand we need to run?”

I feel my cheeks heat and I bite my lip. I rub my thumb across his finger and clear my throat. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I didn’t bring any condoms or lube on this trip.”

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