“Do I need the safe word?” she asked as she lay back and smiled up at him.
“No. That playtime is over.” He winked. “Although I do have some handcuffs in case you want to continue.”
He rested his elbow next to her and used his other hand to slide his cock through her wet folds, teasing her until she wanted to beg. “How are you enjoying your one-night stand?”
“I’ll enjoy it more when you quit teasing me.”
He slid inside her, not stopping until he was seated to the hilt. The move took her breath away as he deliciously stretched her walls, making her feel more complete than she had ever felt before. “Is that better?”
“God yeah.”
He took up a slow, easy rhythm of thrust and retreat, the friction from his cock giving her the best kind of chills. Cara scraped her nails down his back as his movement increased, the headboard banging into the wall with every stroke. He kissed her lips as he pounded into her, his thrusts getting harder and faster until she could barely catch her breath. Her walls clenched around him, grasping at his cock, her body wanting more.
“I’m not going to last this first time,” he whispered into her hair. Cooper slowed his motion and leaned back, watching as he entered her. The desire in his eyes met hers, nearly taking her breath away. The want was evident on his hard, chiseled face. He reached between them, his fingers dancing over her clit as he quickened his pace. “That’s it, baby.”
Cara’s eyes slid closed as her breath quickened. Her body tensed and strained for a release that remained just out of reach. She wanted to come so badly; her skin was hot and tight. “Coop,” she said on a breath.
He lowered to press his body into hers and strummed her faster. “Look at me, Cara.”
Her eyes slid opened as she met his gaze. “Are you ready?”
She raked her nails as her reply.
“Good. Come for me.” He pressed down on her clit and took her hard and fast. Her walls clenched as her orgasm hit. His name echoed from her lips as he thrust a few more times until he found his own release. He stilled, buried deep inside of her. Despite the latex barrier, she could feel it when he found his release. His rapid breathing slowed as he stared deeply into her eyes.
His look had turned to one of confusion before he kissed her lips. He slowly slid out of her and rolled onto his side, pulling her into the crook of his arm. He glanced down his body. “Uh, I think the condom broke.”
She should have been scared out of her wits. Worry should have clouded her mind, but the broken condom had been an accident. One that he could attest to. It wasn’t like she’d end up pregnant. She’d been trying to get pregnant for years using every procedure known to man.
“I’m sure it’s fine.”
He pulled her into his chest. “If not, we’ll deal with it. It was an accident, Cara. I would never do something like that on purpose.”
“I know.” She kissed his chest. “I think you’ve ruined me.”
“How so?” he asked and kissed her forehead.
“Now I know what I’m missing with one-night stands.” She glanced up at him as he cupped her cheek.
“Tonight.” He shook his head as if he’d lost his train of thought. “That wasn’t a typical one-night stand. One-night stands are just sex. This…this was more.” He lay back down on the pillow.
Cara closed her eyes as the walls around her heart started to build again. He was wrong. This was a one-night stand. The only night they’d ever share, and she had only a few hours left to make it memorable for them both, so she did.
No more condom mishaps occurred, no words of love, no promises of commitment. Just pure unadulterated lust rolled through them both. Tomorrow she’d deal with the aftermath.
Chapter Eleven
Cara wokeup in the darkness. The silence of the room was unnerving. Coop’s arm was draped across her chest. The heavy feel of his touch would comfort anyone else, not Cara. Not in that moment. Something was wrong. She could feel it deep down into her bones.
Shadows danced across the ceiling, playing tricks on her mind as her heart raced.
“Coop,” she whispered into the darkness.
Coop stirred. His hold on her tightened.
“Cooper,” she said louder, with a little nudge.
He blinked his tired eyes open. “It’s still dark out, Cara. Go back to sleep.”
