He smirks. “I do.”
“There’s a fine line between confidence and cockiness.” I unfasten his pants and shove them down as he steps out of them. “Also, it should be illegal to look this good.”
“Tell me about it.” He drops a kiss to my collarbone. “This patch of skin right here has been driving me crazy all day. You don’t know how many times I’ve thought about running my tongue over it just to get a little taste.”
Warmth blossoms in my chest and then I’m kicking off my shoes, reaching for the zipper on the back of my dress.
Cooper spins me around and my hands fall to my sides as he unzips me, peppering kisses down my spine as he goes. His mouth is wet and hungry and my nipples ache at the mere prospect of contact. When the black wool falls to the floor, pooling around my feet, he goes to work on my tights, peeling them down ever so slowly and stripping my panties too.
Goosebumps rise on my thighs, but I forget all about them the instant Cooper’s teeth clamp down on my right ass cheek.
“Oh!” I barely have time to process the sting before his tongue descends, licking and massaging the pain away. “Ohhh.”
Desire ignites between my legs like wildfire and I turn to him, cupping his chin and pulling him to his feet.
Tonight is about Cooper, but it’s also about firsts.
“Lie down on the bed.”
His brows shoot up at the command, but he does as instructed, stretching out on top of the comforter, his cock pointing proudly toward the ceiling.
Nerves take hold as I pull a condom from the nightstand, but I push them aside and tear the foil packet open.
Coop watches as I climb onto the bed, straddling his legs. He’s rigid beneath me as I roll the condom down his length, but the intensity of his stare suggests he likes what he sees.
That makes two of us.
I will never tire of admiring the contours of his chest or the deep v that leads to his pelvis.
How many crunches does it take to get that kind of definition, anyway?
Too many.
Which is why I look my fill. That kind of dedication should be rewarded, after all.
Coop’s eyelids dip low as I hover above him, positioning his cock at my entrance.
He caresses my thighs with his big, calloused hands and when he speaks, his voice is a sexy rasp that has my core clenching with need. “Ride me, sweetheart.”
I’m already wet, my body desperate and aching for the fullness only Cooper can deliver.
I lower myself slowly, savoring every glorious inch as he fills me up andoh—
Sweet Jesus.
Tension coils deep within me, every nerve in my body tingling with pleasure.
Cooper’s eyelids slam closed, and the breath hisses out of him. “You feel so damn good.”
Maybe it’s the angle. Maybe it’s the way he bit my ass earlier. Or maybe I’m just getting better at sex, but I’m halfway there already and his words give me the confidence to take control.
Own that shit.
“Relax,” I whisper, rocking my hips gently. “Tonight, I get to take care of you.”
His eyes snap open, locking on mine with a new kind of intimacy. The weight of it presses down on me, heightening every sensation as I move against him, chasing our mutual pleasure.
“So damn beautiful.”
