I exploded. “Cooper, yes,yes!”
Pleasure hit me like a lightning bolt, paralyzing my veins and making my breath catch in my throat as ecstasy spread through me. I rocked my hips against his mouth, and he just held on tighter, letting me ride out the orgasm.
Sweat pooled on my chest and glistened all over my body, but I didn’t care. Cooper kissed below my belly button and up my stomach. I barely caught my breath before he slid the dress up over my head and captured my nipple in his mouth. I moaned when he sucked it hard before moving to the other breast and repeating the process.
“I willneverforget what you sound like when you come,” he said as he licked between my breasts. “You are the sexiest thing.”
“Cooper,” I murmured, unsure of what I’d even wanted to say. Orgasming once was my usual, but the more he kept teasing my nipples and whispering these filthy things, the hotter I got. “I need you naked.”
“Oh, I will be. But I’ve dreamed about your goddamn tits for years. Let me play with them.”
“Later,” I said, sitting up and pushing him so I could straddle his lap. “Pants off. You teased me with your dick earlier. My turn now.”
He sucked in a breath when I reached for the belt and undid it, quickly unzipping his pants and dragging them off his legs. He helped remove his boxers, and soon enough, I straddled a very naked Cooper Swanson who had a huge erection for me. His chest was perfect—just a light dusting of hair and hard pectoral muscles that clenched when I traced my finger over them. His shoulders were firm and strong, and I bent down and ran my tongue along the spot where his neck met his shoulder.
“Shit,” he hissed.
I ran my hands over every part of him I could. His biceps, his chest, his stomach. I couldn’t get enough of his warm skin and defined muscles. This was the body of a man who worked out and earned every muscle he had. My fingers tingled with want, and an almost desperate energy took over now that I had Cooper beneath me with his cock resting against his stomach.
“Dani, baby, stop staring at my dick with your tongue out like that. I’m barely holding on,” he said, his voice tight and strained.
I giggled and felt empowered. “Don’t you want me to return the favor?” I got onto my knees between his strong legs and brought his length into my mouth. He moaned my name when I took him deeper, swirling my tongue around his head a few times before sucking him hard. He held the back of my head with his hand and guided me to go faster, so I did.
I loved tipping the scales in my favor now. He was at my mercy, and I took him deeper, going fast and then slow, teasing him until his thighs tensed around me. I dug my fingernails into his skin and edged him in further.
“Christ. Dani… slow down. Please,” he begged, jerking out of my mouth. Cooper picked me up and threw me on the bed. “You filthy girl.” He smiled and dove into his bag to get a condom out, slipping it on within thirty seconds. “I need to be inside you, right fucking now.”
I positioned myself onto my elbows, but he shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed. “On my lap.”
I got up and straddled him again, letting him guide his cock into me.I’m having sex with Cooper Swanson, my living fantasy.I had to pause and take a deep breath to adjust to his size. It hurt a bit, and I took a few breaths, lightly arching my hips against him until the sensation started to feel good, damn good.
“Shit, Cooper,” I moaned, gasping when he pinched my nipples hard. “Wow.”
“Give me that mouth,” he demanded, and he guided my hips with one hand as he wrapped the other around my nape to kiss the hell out of me. Wine and the taste of my pleasure burst onto my tongue as he sucked my tongue into his mouth. His cock thrust into me harder and harder as my walls stretched.
I couldn’t get enough of him. He knew everything about me, which offered a certain freedom and trust I rarely had with anyone. He lit me up inside even while I felt safe with him, and the intoxicating combination drove me wild. I yanked him closer to me so our chests pressed together, and at some point, he reached between us and played with my clit again.
“Oh, wow,” I mumbled as I quickened my pace, rocking against him.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Daniella,” he groaned into my ear, moving to grip my ass with one large hand. “Ride me like this,yes.”
His encouragement made me want to go harder, grind into him more, and none of my previous hang ups intervened. I didn’t care if I was too rough or demanding or wild. I wantedallof him, and he matched each kiss and touch with more. His hold on me tightened, and he stopped, picked me up, and tossed me onto the bed. “On your stomach.”
I rolled over, and he slid into me from behind in one smooth motion. He pressed a kiss on my back before he ran a hand down my side, the brief gentleness of the moment making my eyes prickle. This gentle side of him floored me and made me want things I shouldn’t. But I didn’t have time to overanalyze how soft his touch was. He put all his weight on me and held my hands over my head as he pounded into me.
“Cooper, oh my god, yes,” I moaned, sweat making my hair plaster to my face. He quickened his pace, and the only sound was the slap of his skin hitting mine. He arched my hips up, thrusting right where I needed, and the familiar tingles started again.
“Come with me, babe,” he said, going harder and tightening his hand around my waist as I lost myself in pleasure. Everything blurred together with my orgasm--the rough sound of my name coming from his lips, the way he shook against me, and how my ears rang from the intensity of feeling him against me.
My heart pounded, and my limbs and hair were hot and sweaty. My chest tightened at the realization of what we did. We crossed that line and there was no going back. “That was…” I trailed off, closing my eyes and relaxing under his weight.
He pulled out, kissed the middle of my back, and smacked my ass. “I’m pissed at you.”
“Wait, what?” I rolled over and found him tossing the condom into the trash. “You’repissed?”
“Yes.” He smirked and sat down next to me, completely at ease being nude. “We could’ve been doing thisfor yearsif you told me that was why you were always so snippy with me. Years, Dani.”
“I don’t know about that,” I said, stretching my arms over my head and sliding my legs over to hang off the bed. “We fight a lot.”
