“Do you want?—?”
“I want you to fuck me,” I interrupted. I couldn’t wait any longer, no matterhowmuch I was enjoying foreplay that didn’t make me feel like I was only being warmed up for someone else’s sake.
Cooper’s gaze flicked away to where he’d dropped the lube earlier. “You sure?”
“You promised me anything I wanted,” I reminded him, tilting my head back to look at him through my lashes, putting my neck on display. I knew how I looked best, and I wasn’t above taking advantage of that knowledge.
Cooper’s throat worked as he swallowed. “I did.”
“I want your fingers inside me, and then I wantyouinside me, and I want you to fuck me until I forget my name,” I said. Even to my own ears, I’d managed to say that with impressive firmness for someone who felt like they were going to combust if the gorgeous, sweet, generous man kneeling between their legs didn’t fuck them soon.
Cooper licked his lips, reaching out for the lube without looking at it. All his focus was on me. I could’ve drowned in the way that felt and died happy. Hewantedme.
The click of the cap sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine, the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end. I liked this part, the buildup, the attention, knowing what was coming next but having to wait for it.
Cooper didn’t look away from me as he warmed lube between his fingers, or when he bent down to kiss my raised knee, my thighs spread to give him all the access he could need. He didn’t look away as he trailed his ring and pinkie finger down the back of my thigh, raising goosebumps all along the length. He held my gaze as the slick tip of his finger brushed over my hole, sending another jolt of pleasure and anticipation deep into the pit of my stomach.
He circled, slow, and looked at me like I was the only thing in the entire world. I nodded, and the corner of his lips twitched as he finally looked down at his own hand.
“Nice and slow,” he promised.
I bit my lip as he pushed the blunt tip of his finger inside, breathing out slowly and making use of all the muscle control I had, and sighed when he slipped in as far as the second knuckle with no resistance.
Cooper glanced back up at me. I smirked.
“It’s not myfirsttime,” I said. “Just first in a while.”
“I’m honored, by the way,” Cooper said, gaze flicking between my face and his hand. “That you’d pick me to start again with.”
Anyone would be lucky to have you, I didn’t say.
“Thenstart,” I demanded instead, pulling my good leg up further, opening myself up more.
“Bossy,” Cooper said, as though it was the most delightful quality a person could have. A smile played around his lips as he looked me over, and I rolled my hips for him, putting on a show.
The way he looked at me was addictive. I wanted him to keep doing it.
A soft cry escaped me as he pushed in further, the first hint of a real stretch making my nerve endings sing.
“Okay?” he asked, looking me in the eyes.
“Feels good,” I murmured, tongue thick in my mouth. “Keep going.”
Cooper did as I asked, looking down at his hand again. I watched him watching me, the glint of his eyes, the way his tongue darted out to wet his lips as he rocked his finger in and out.
Just to keep his attention, I trailed my fingers slowly down my stomach, brushing them against the hard length of my cock as he watched. His lips parted, tongue darting out again, breath getting just the tiniest bit more ragged.
“Feels good,” I repeated, rolling my hips, encouraging him to fuck me. I knew I’d get impatient, but that was okay. We could slow down again once I had Cooper inside me, on top of me. I’d want to savor that alotmore than this.
“God, you…” Cooper trailed off, shaking his head.
“What?”
“You’re beautiful,” he said with a helpless shrug. “Everything about you. The way you move.” He paused, tongue held between his lips as he pulled his finger out of me and lined a second one up beside it.
He didn’t ask this time, and he didn’t need to. My body opened up under his touch like his fingers were made to be inside me, a satisfying stretch without the burn. It was so, so agonizinglyeasyto be with Cooper. My heart clenched as a wave of feeling that threatened to drown me washed around the inside of my ribs.
“The way youare,” Cooper continued. “You barely seem real.”
