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This is a new experience. I’ve had my pussy eaten plenty of times but never had a guy kneel in front of me to do it.
He wraps one arm around my thigh, caressing and squeezing my ass while his tongue performs fucking magic between my legs. He knows what he’s doing. The alternating soft and firm movements of his tongue, the way he uses his lips, sucking at my clit, the pure overwhelming pleasure of it is almost unbearable at times. Tiny spasms make me jerk and whimper, like mini orgasms that relieve none of the building pressure, only intensify it.
I’ve never felt anything like it. My foot almost slips off the bed, and he raises his body enough for my thigh to rest on his shoulder, holds my hips tight, then brings me to a shattering shaking, mind numbing climax. When it starts to fade and my body relaxes, my hand is fisted in his hair while my other one grips the shoulder of his shirt. It’s a wonder I didn’t tear it to shreds.
The feeling I have at that instant is hard to describe. There’s such an intimacy in being the only one naked and seen in such an unguarded moment. The vulnerability of it. At the same time, a fully dressed man dropping to his knees to make me come?
Whew. It’s a powerful thing.
Cooper slides his hand under my knee and lowers my leg, holding onto me until both of my feet are on the floor. He stands up and cups my jaw, pressing his mouth to my ear. “That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” His voice is low, almost a growl as he unfastens his pants. “Now bend over the bed because I’m nowhere near finished with you.”
Before I can move, he spins me around, pulls my bolster pillow to the edge of the bed, and lifts me so I’m bent over with it under my hips. My ass is in the air, my feet barely touching the floor.
A few seconds pass before hot kisses travel up my spine. His cock prods at me, teasing. When I push back against him, he pulls back a tiny bit. “Cooper.” His name comes out as a groan instead of the clipped tone I was aiming for.
“Hmm?” He grinds against my ass, letting me feel how hard he is.
“Fuck me already.”
His chuckle is deep. “You think you’re in charge. That’s cute.” Despite his taunt over my earlier text, he doesn’t wait any longer. In one slow movement, he slides completely inside me.
My body comes to life, hungry and demanding, as if I didn’t just have a devastating full body orgasm.
What I expect is not what comes next. In my experience, any time a guy has you bent over, he wants to immediately try to jackhammer your vagina to bits. Cooper takes his time, and each purposeful deep stroke feels better than the last. His hands caress my back, my ass, my hips, wandering as he inches up the pace more and more.
“Oh, yes, right there…that’s so good.” I couldn’t stop the words spilling out if I wanted to. My entire world has narrowed to the pleasure lighting me up from the inside out.
“I’ve got you,” he murmurs. And he does. His thrusts come faster, controlled but unrelenting, until I’m grasping at the sheets and crying out while my body erupts with sensation again and again.
“Fuck, Maren,” he moans, his fingers digging into my hips while he comes. He bends over me, resting his forehead on my back as we catch our breath. My ears ring and my skin thrums.
I knew he’d be good. From that first moment I saw him at the hotel, I thought he had the look of a man who could make you forget everything but what he’s doing to you. I was right, but I didn’t expect him to go right to the top of the list. To be the best sex I’ve ever had.
He delivers one last kiss to my upper back, then pulls out of me. “Are you okay?”
Standing on shaky legs, I nod. “I think you untied my tubes.”
He throws back his head, laughing.
The sound of multiple boots stomping on my front porch makes us look at each other. It’s soon followed by the sound of voices. Pops and Corbin.
“Is it considered a walk of shame if you’re at your own home?” Cooper teases, dressing quickly.
“No, it’s your walk of shame, not mine. I’m going back to a bath.”
He scoffs, fastening his pants. “Shame? I’ll shout it down the street.”
“Shut up.”
He grabs me and plants a quick kiss on my lips. “Don’t bully me or I’ll have to fuck you again.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Maybe it’s from the orgasms but the grin on my face can’t be wiped away.
Once he steps into the hall, I can hear him chatting with Pops. I’m not going out there. Instead, I gather some fresh clothes and take a quick shower.
The light on my phone alerts me to a text while I’m getting dressed.
Cara:
