He stared at me, dropped his gaze to my chest, and flared his nostrils. He raised his hand in the air, the one with the fingers that were just inside me, and flagged down a waiter. “We’re heading out, thank you! Room 234B.”
He held out a hand. “Well?”
“Yeah,” I mumbled, so unsure of what was happening.
Cooper made me think he hated me when I was fourteen, yet he’d been protecting me. He hated me too though, right? What was the score? Who was messing with who right now?
“I can hear your brain whirling, Baby D.” He chuckled and stopped me in the hall before we opened the door to our room. He pushed me against the wall, running his nose along my jaw before he stopped and met my gaze. “I’ve been thinking about this for over a decade.”
“About what?”
He didn’t answer. He cupped the back of my head with one strong hand and kissed me. His lips were soft and warm, and he tasted like red wine and sin. He groaned into my mouth as he pulled on my hair, tilting my head up.Ohmygod, Cooper Swanson is kissing me.
Kissing wasn’t the right world. Devouring. Tasting. Owning.
The second I parted my lips, he slid his tongue inside, and it was nothing but wet, hungry kisses and heavy breathing. I clawed at his chest, wanting to feel him against me, and he cupped my neck in a possessive grip.
My body was out of my control. I moaned when he broke the kiss, and he looked down at me with a wild hunger. “Oh Dani, three days is not going to be enough.”
“Hm?”
He didn’t answer. He unlocked the door to our cabin and picked me up, carrying me inside before he dropped me onto the bed. I didn’t get a word in before he was on top of me, kissing and biting and sucking my skin. “Christ, you taste sweet.”
I shuddered and arched my back so my hips ground against him, and he let out the sexiest groan.
“This is happening, huh?”
He stopped, lifted his upper body off mine, and stared down at me. “Oh, this is definitely fucking happening, Daniella.”
Chapter Six
I reached out and ran my fingers over his jawline, moving my hand down his broad shoulders and hard chest. “I’ve thought about this so many times.”
He shut his eyes and let out an impatient sound. “Makes me furious at you.”
“Why?” I unbuttoned his shirt, one at a time, and heat radiated off of him. He was so built and sexy andminefor the next hour or two. He stared down at me when I slid the dress shirt off his shoulders and ran my hands all over his defined muscles. Each touch made him shudder, and knowing I had this power over him went straight to my head.
“Because I thought you disliked me for other reasons. Not some bullshit one.” He stilled my hands when they got to his belt, and his eyes gleamed at me. “Oh, baby, I’m getting my fill of you first. I think I deserve it.”
“Fill of me?” I repeated, my brain not functioning at normal speed. “What do you—oh!”
He slid my dress up over my hips, exposing my bare pussy to his heated gaze, and he licked his lips. “Mm, Dani.”
Those two words got me hotter and wetter than my last three boyfriends ever could. I squirmed when he scooted down the bed until his knees hit the ground, and he lifted one thigh over each of his shoulders. He teased my inner thighs with strokes of his fingers before following each movement with his tongue. The sensation was explosive. I bucked before he even put his tongue on me. When he did, I gripped his hair, hard. “Cooper, whoa.”
“That’s right, say my name.” He flicked my swollen clit with his tongue before sliding two fingers into me. “Fuck, Dani. You taste so. Damn. Good.”
His words just made me hotter, needier, and wetter. Tingles spread down my spine when he increased the tempo of his tongue on me, and I clenched around his fingers as my muscles tightened. He wassounlike my exes. My god.
He flicked his tongue against my clit over and over, not slowing down or stopping as I bucked underneath him. I looked down at him and found his gaze on my face. Seeing him watch me fall apart made my chest tighten. “This is… wow.”
“Feel good?”
“Oh god, yes.” I arched my hips again, and he sucked against my most sensitive area harder as he increased the tempo of his fingers. My breath came in pants, faster as the orgasm remained just out of reach.
“Cooper, yes, I’m close.”
He hummed into me and held my hips down with his free hand.
