“I thought you were upset this morning. It’s why I ran.” My eyes drop. Coop doesn’t allow it though.
“Fuck no. Never. Maybe at myself for making you sore. I saw how red and irritated your sweet-as-hell pussy was. I hated that I was the reason for it, yet loved it at the same time.” His voice is low, his mouth brushing to the underside of my ear as he rasps every word punctuated by his hips rocking into mine.
“I need you,” I whisper in reply.
“Yeah, Hadley. You do, but it won’t be in the goddamn lobby.” All pretense drops away. I’m sure we should do a shit ton more talking with this new turn in events. Not only that, I really do need to apologize, but the husky tone in his voice when he told me he was worried about hurting me stops me.
“Take me upstairs? We can always talk after.” I question while rubbing my thighs together. Cooper’s eyes see exactly what I’m doing. The slight uptick of his lips, the hunger in his eyes, it shows me everything. We may have started out as roommates, turned friends, but we are definitely so much more now.
Cooper’s hand slides down the length of my body. I’m cursing my sweatshirt now. If I could rip all my clothes off right now, I would. When his fingertips meet the back of my thigh, I feel the pressure. It’s only when he says, “Wrap your leg around me, darlin’,” that my body complies to his demand, wanting to feel him everywhere.
I’m pressed against the wall beside the elevator, his lips taking mine captive as he continues pressing the Up button, causing me to laugh.
“Are you in a rush?” I question, moving my lips off his, my hips rocking into his hard length.
“As if you aren’t.” Cooper’s voice is gruff, then the door finally opens. I climb him like a tree, whereas before only one leg was wrapped around his middle and he was carrying me awkwardly. This way, our bodies are pressed firmly together.
“I can’t wait to feel you inside me. It feels like it’s been days.” I’ve never felt this way. But when it comes to Cooper, there aren’t enough words in my vocabulary to accurately describe what he does to me.
“Fuck, that’s because it’s been too damn long already, Hadley.” We make it inside the elevator, forgetting the buttons as Cooper’s lips land back on mine, our tongues tangling with each other. Neither of us caring if someone comes around the corner or if they need the elevator.
“Hurry.” I rip my mouth away from his, trying to lean towards the panel showing the seven floors, including the lobby and garage. We have a long way to go since we live on the top floor.
“Now who’s the one in a rush?” Cooper states as he finally presses the button. He goes back to kissing me, his hands holding the base of my throat, something I noticed he liked to do last night while I had him in my mouth. I’m not sure if it’s something he even realizes or if he deliberately does it, but in a way, it makes me feel like he’s telling me more than he’s saying.
Someday, I’ll ask him. Not today though. Today, I just want to feel what it’s like to be surrounded by Cooper, even if we have so much to talk about.TenCooperMy lips land on Hadley’s, the fact that we’re in an elevator long forgotten. The only thing either of us care about is getting back to our apartment. I want to sink myself so deeply inside of her that she doesn’t know where I end and she begins.
“Oh God.” I’m cursing the fact she’s wearing shorts and I’m wearing jeans. It’d be so much easier to sink inside her tight heat if she were wearing one of those pencil skirts or her short flowy skirts she wears on the weekends. My lips travel down the slope of her neck, needing and wanting to taste every inch, but the sweatshirt is getting in the way. My legs and pelvis hold her up, while her legs are still wrapped around my waist.
“Arms up.” Hadley complies without asking why, trusting me to hold her up and keeping her from falling.
I rip her sweatshirt over her head, taking her tank top with it, leaving her in an olive-green lace bra. Her heaving chest pushes the globes over the edge, giving me a view of her hard nipples. My mouth is salivating at the need to have my lips wrapped around her tight buds.
Hadley’s hands find my hair as I lick a path from the base of her neck until I nudge the lace that’s hiding what I need for our pleasure.
“Coop.” Hadley’s hips rock into me as I lick around her nipple, teasing her at first, wanting to see what really gets her going when it comes to her pretty breasts. Last night wasn’t enough to whet my appetite. If anything, it only got me started.