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When we get back, we head straight for my bedroom. I’m as desperate for him as he is for me.
As soon as the door is closed behind us, he grabs me and delivers a scorching kiss. My skin ignites instantly, and he lets out a little moan when I kiss him back with equal fervor.
He unzips my dress as I unbutton his shirt, then I run my hands up his chest, over his shoulders and down to his biceps. Our mouths find each other again quickly every time we have to break apart to strip off our clothes. I can’t get enough of him.
He backs me toward the bed until I scoot back onto it, then crawls on top of me. “This has been the longest two weeks of my life,” he murmurs, raining a trail of hot sucking kisses down my neck to my chest.
“This is all I’ve thought about for days,” I confess, and close my eyes at the exhilarating sensation when his warm mouth closes over my nipple, sucking on it. I tug his hair until he moves up to kiss me again. His cock prods at me, and I reach down to give it a slow, firm stroke. “Sit up. Let me suck you.”
I don’t have to ask twice. He sits back on his knees and his hand delves into my hair as I wrap my hand around his cock and draw him into my mouth. “Oh fuck yes, Maren.” His reaction is everything. Every low hum and hissed curse drive me on. I love the way his stomach twitches under my other hand when he starts getting close.
He doesn’t let himself finish, and instead pulls me up to kiss me again, then lies on his back with his head on the pillow. “Come here. Sit on my face. Let me lick you.” My entire body lights up at his words but I hesitate a little and he runs his hand down my thigh. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I’ve just never done it like that before.”
The smile that inches across his face is equally wicked and joyful. He lays his hands on my hips, urging me to scoot up. “I’ve got you, sweetheart. Come on.”
Once he has me where he wants me, with my pussy hovering above his face, he wraps his arms around me, running his hands down my back to caress my ass. “Lower, sexy. Put your weight on me.”
I don’t really put my weight on him, but I lower myself as close to him as I can. I grasp the headboard to steady myself the second his tongue swipes over my clit. Oh, this is going to be good.
He licks me like it’s his favorite thing to do. The constant lash of his tongue drives me closer and closer, but it’s hard not to pull away once the sensations get intense. Each time I drift upwards too far, he pulls me back down, until finally he grabs my ass and yanks me forward. His lips seal over my clit and he holds me tight, fully seated on his face.
“Cooper! Oh god!” He growls, continuing to suck and drag his tongue over my clit. Any control I had is gone. All I can do is hold onto the headboard and cry out his name while my body is overwhelmed with all consuming pleasure. It feels like it goes on and on, and he keeps at it, drawing out the spasms until I whimper, “Stop. Oh, stop, please.”
He releases me and I feel like a rag doll as I scoot back. Savage satisfaction glows in his eyes, and before I have a chance to recover, I’m rolled onto my back. My legs wrap around him as he enters me in one firm thrust, nearly pushing me into another orgasm on the back of the last.
His strokes are slow and skilled. It lets me feel every inch of him inside me. The sex between us is always fantastic, but this time it’s also different. Our hands and mouths constantly wander as we move together. Despite our desperation for this, we take our time, enjoying every second of the slow, sweet buildup.
He sits back and lifts me up to straddle him without pulling out. It drives his cock a little deeper, and I groan. His lips latch onto my neck when my head falls back as I ride him, and he massages my breast, catching my nipples between his fingers.
“I’m going to come again,” I gasp, my fingers digging into his back as the pulsing waves roll over me.
Curses spill through his lips as my pussy spasms around him and he wraps his arms around me tight, thrusting upward in harder, more erratic strokes. He drives himself in deeply and groans, holding me there while he comes.
We sit there for a moment without moving, with him still buried inside me while we catch our breath. He brushes my hair out of my face and grins at me, then drops the softest, sweetest kiss on my lips.
“Are you okay?’
Nodding, I run my fingers down his damp scruff. “I loved every second. I love you.” The words spill out and a brick falls into my stomach.
His face. I’ll never forget it. His lips part, and a smile begins but fades before it’s complete. My heart beats against my ribs as he gazes at me for a long moment. He reaches up and brushes my wild hair back from my face.
Intense eyes look into mine. “Did that slip out or did you mean it?”
Honesty is the only option. He deserves to know the truth. “It slipped out,” I whisper, grabbing his chin as he starts to turn his head “And I meant it.” His entire face lights up as I add, “I’m in love with you.”
The way he looks at me with our naked bodies still joined together, holding each other, it’s the most intimate moment of my life.
“I love you, too sweetheart.”
It’s been nearly two months since our official first date, and we’ve been on many more. A picnic, the movie theater, a hike, dinner and dancing at the bar. It doesn’t matter what we’re doing, I always have a good time with him. He even went with me on heavy trash pickup day to look for new stuff for me to restore. This is the best relationship I’ve ever been in by far, and I’m ridiculously in love with him, so why does a little fear that it’s all temporary gnaw at the back of my mind?
Today, I’m not letting it get to me. It’s a good day. I’m together with all my friends, helping Holly and her little sister Fern move into Row’s old trailer, and I’m supposed to hear back about the offer I put in on Pop’s house by this evening.
“My room is done!” Fern announces, appearing in the kitchen in shorts and a swimsuit top. “Can I go now?”
“Go where?” Holly asks her, looking up from the box of dishes she’s unpacking.
