Page 28 of Running Towards You


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His jaw clenched when my bra hit the floor, but when my fingers went to the band of my panties, he jolted out of his frozen position and spurred into action. “Oh no, that’s my job,” he insisted in a ragged voice, as his fingers slipped beneath the silky fabric and he slid them down my legs. He went down to his knees before me, as I lifted first one foot and then the other to help him get the panties off me.

I didn’t realize I was holding my breath until I felt it come out of me in a whoosh when he looked up at me earnestly before he grasping my hips, and bringing me to his mouth. He didn’t touch my most sensitive spot, not at first anyway. Instead, he turned his head, resting it against my quivering body, and tightened his arms around my hips and ass. He held me to him, just inhaling me, and I squirmed from the tickle of his five o’clock shadow against my stomach.

When he didn’t move for a long moment, I combed my fingers through his hair. “Cooper?” I asked, shifting from foot to foot.

“Mmm? I’m taking my time Haley, you’ll just have to cool your jets,” he teased.

“Coop,” I breathed out in a near whine and felt even more frustrated when I felt and heard his chuckle against me.

“You were always so impatient, my needy girl,” he said as he tipped his head back, mirth dancing in his eyes as he gave me a long look before leaning forward and placing the softest of kisses against my stomach right next to my belly button.

“Maybe I just know what I want,” I said as I shivered beneath the heat of his lips, needing more. He continued torturing me byleisurely placing kiss after kiss down my body, each one moving lower than the one before until he reached the top of my mound, only to stop and look up at me, then slowly lick back up the same trail of kisses he’d just left behind.

I sighed, throwing my head back in frustration, trying to focus on the sensations his mouth commanded when he abruptly rose, holding me to him and carrying me to the bed. He positioned my ass at the foot of the bed, and then dropped to his knees, a flash of pain showing in his features. “Cooper,” I started, worried about his bad knee.

He must have predicted what I was about to say because he shook his head and assured me, “No, Haley, I am right where I want to be.”

I looked down at him and compromised, reaching behind me and snatching up a throw pillow. “Fine, at least give yourself some cushion,” I said, handing him the pillow. He looked at it slightly offended. “Please?” I added for good measure, not able to stand the idea of him hurting himself over my pleasure.

Reluctantly, he took the pillow and shoved it under his bad knee, eyeing me seductively as I sat before him. That’s when his hands went to my knees and spread them apart, baring me to his hungry gaze.

Maybe I should have felt self-conscious, but mostly I felt hot and needy, eager for him to touch me.

His lips stretched into a satisfied smile as he eyed me. “Beautiful,” he said as he smoothed his rough palms up the inside of my thighs. “Lean back gorgeous,” he directed me and I did as I was told, leaning back on my elbows but keeping a careful eye on him—there was no way I was going to miss one minute of this show.

His fingers petted the sensitive skin at the tops of my thighs but he had yet to touch my center—no he saved that for his mouth which dove forward, kissing and licking my mound thenstopping and staring at my pussy as if he was memorizing. I held my breath as he did, only letting it out in a relieved cry when he flicked out his tongue and licked my clit.

His patience must have run out because as his mouth ravaged me, his fingers quickly followed suit, as he slipped first one, and then a second, inside me. “Cooper,” I moaned. “Oh my God, that feels so good,” I said breathlessly, forcing myself to watch him as he licked and sucked at me, his fingers pistoning in and out of me at a speed that had my head spinning. Between that and his mouth my first orgasm of the night came swiftly, overtaking me before I fully realized it was coming. I cried out in surprise and amid the spasms overtaking me, I could feel his smile against my overly sensitized flesh.

He placed delicate kisses against the insides of my thighs as I came down from my climax, but I wasn’t interested in anything delicate at that point. As soon as I caught my breath, I sat up facing him, looking into his satisfied, fiery eyes.

I grabbed his shoulders, urging him back a little so I could stand, reveling in the worshiping look in his eyes as he watched me, like his very breath depended on my next move. I pulled him into a standing position, reaching up and cupping his face, rising on my tip-toes to kiss him, a thrill of excitement racing through me at the feel of his erection against my stomach. My hand drifted down, grasping him in my fingers, and he let out a hiss of anguish against my lips at my first tentative strokes that quickly turned more confident. I watched his face in avid curiosity, loving the emotions playing out there. There was no shyness or hiding with this man. I could give and take pleasure out in the open, soaking up every delicious detail.

“Haley,” he growled in warning, and I let out a husky laugh at my power over him. I halted my strokes long enough to reposition him, gently steering him to sit on the bed.

He didn’t say a word, just let me put him where I wanted him, sitting up in my bed in all his naked glory, feasting my eyes on the beautiful sight. The corner of his mouth twitched at my ogling, but his expression sobered when I climbed onto the foot of the bed and crawled over his lap on my hands and knees. “I need you inside of menow, Coop,” I whispered, and I could see how my request affected him as I straddled his lap, his hardness pressed between us.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed about you saying that, my sweet Haley.” And as I felt him fully against me, his hardness pressed against my wetness, I moaned long and low.

“Goddamn, you keep making sounds like that, Hales, and this will be over before it even starts,” he warned in my ear.

I laughed low in my throat. “I have a sneaking suspicion you’ll be able to recover and rise to the occasion—you are a world-class athlete, after all.”

His eyes found mine in the low light of the room and in all seriousness he said, “Not even that can compare to how badly I want you, you know that, right?”

Not knowing what to say, I kissed him hard, tasting myself on his tongue and delighting in his closeness. I positioned him in between my thighs and the friction made me gasp, but more than ever I needed to be filled by him.

I was hovering over him, looking down into those eyes that haunted both my dreams and waking hours for so long.

Cooper shuttered, “Haley,” he whispered before I slid the tip of him inside of me. He let out a curse and smiled, satisfied as I sank myself down inch by glorious inch, stretching me wide and making me moan out.

I waited a moment to adjust to his size, peppering kisses along his jaw, and when I was ready, I moved my hips against his restlessly.

He chuckled against my skin, “Ok needy girl, I’ll take the hint,” he said, beginning to meet my hips with his and any cohesive thought in my head at that moment floated away taken over by the sensations of this man’s desire filling me again and again as his mouth roamed over my neck and cheeks, my back arching when he sucked a hard nipple into his hungry mouth before attacking my other breast.

I had fond memories of our time together when we were younger, but I didn’t remember it being this explosive. Maybe it was the intensity in his eyes as I bounced up and down onto him, filling myself with what I craved most. This went way beyond the other times we’d made love—it was possessive and soul-shattering, and I never wanted it to end.

“Haley,” he moaned against my mouth, “My sweet girl, you feel so good—sofuckinggood.”

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