I opened my eyes and they locked with his. He had his half-cocked smile that meant he was amused. If I wasn’t so incredibly turned on, I would have been annoyed. As it was, I nodded, biting my lip and pleading with my eyes, willing him to continue.
“Good, but not yet,” he answered and my hopes fell. He brought his hand back up and cupped one of my breasts. “First, I want to taste these sweet pink titties.” He lowered his mouth to my nipple and flicked back and forth with his tongue.
I moaned out, and bucked back at the waves of pleasure coursing through me. My hand instinctively went between my thighs but Cooper stopped me, pulling my hand away and pinning it above my head on the bed.
“Not yet,” he firmly reminded me, before giving me a slight nip with his teeth.
I cried out and he laughed softly at my mild frustration. He sucked my nipple and then ran his tongue under the curve of my breast and moved to the other. He pinched my other nipple that was still wet from his tongue and then came back up to capture my lips in his, kissing me fiercely, his hands roaming back over my stomach, teasing and torturing me as he would dip lower, and then slide back up.
“Cooper, please,” I begged.
He released the arm he had pinn
ed and then made his way down my body, keeping his dark eyes fixed on me intently as he moved slowly, his skin brushing against mine as he lowered down my body. He dropped a kiss to the top of my thigh and I arched back at the bolts of heat flashing over me.
My hands dug into the thick covers on the bed as he kissed the other thigh and used his hands to push apart my knees. He stopped and when I opened my eyes, he was staring at me and for a moment, I was flushed with a wave of anxiety, wondering what he was thinking as he explored.
“You’re perfect, Allison,” he breathed. He lowered his face and I shivered at the feel of his stubbled jaw rubbing against the sensitive skin on the inside of my thighs. Before my next breath, he flicked his tongue along my delicate fold and I bucked back on the bed as if I had been shocked. I moaned out and begged for him to keep going.
He ran his tongue back up and circled the tiny bundle of nerves that were pulsing with desire. I bit my lip to keep from screaming out at the intense pleasure as he used his tongue and soft, warm lips to explore every inch, each contact pushing me farther and farther. As I got closer to the breaking point, I was thrashing on the bed, and Cooper pulled back and wrapped his arms around my legs, forcing them open wider and pinning me still. I wrestled against him, trying to coax him to keep going. My orgasm was ebbing away and I needed him to touch me, to give me release.
He didn’t bring his mouth back to me, but he inserted a finger deep inside me and thrust in and out, adding a finger after the first few strokes. His skilled fingers easily found a sensitive spot inside me and stroked with his finger.
“Holy shit!” I cried out. My body convulsed and thrashed but Cooper held me still, almost effortlessly. He kept going and my orgasm built again, this time stronger and more urgent-feeling. “Cooper. Don’t. Stop.”
As soon as I said it, he slowed and thrust his fingers deeper. “Not yet.”
“Fuck!” I yelled. My frustration growing deeper by the second as my whole body was on fire, waiting for relief.
I looked up and met his eyes, blazing with intensity. “We’re doing this my way tonight. You’re going to have to trust me.”
His fingers were still inside me but barely moving, and I felt my climax winding down. I wanted to tell him to fuck off, to get away from me, that he didn’t have to be such a fucking control freak, but I couldn’t say anything. I wanted nothing more than for him to have his way with me. The idea of it turned me on much more than I would have ever expected. I lay my head back down and felt Cooper release me and start back up my body. His hands slid up my sides, feeling my curves, and he paused to nibble at my breast for a moment, before coming back up to kiss me. The taste of my own wetness was still on his lips and it excited me when we kissed.
“I want to fuck you, Allison. Hard,” Cooper said. I nodded and lifted my hips, trying to grind against him to assure him that I was ready for him. He was still wearing his suit pants, but I could feel his excitement as I pressed against him, his hard shaft very obvious under the fabric.
“Fuck me, Cooper. I want you to,” I said. His eyes flashed and he got off me long enough to strip off the remainder of his clothing. I propped up on my elbows and watched, my desperation growing at the sight of his fully erect cock. I was hit by a rush of memories from the first time he had been inside me, how full he made me feel, and the power he could put behind each thrust.
He looked up from sliding on a condom and caught me staring at him. He smirked. “Lay back down.”
I followed instructions, a smile spreading over my face, too, as I waited for him. Luckily, it wasn’t a long wait. He was on top of me and without hesitation, thrust inside me, forcing me to take all of him inside. I gasped at the pressure and then melted into the sensation as he started to pull out and then thrust back in again. Each stroke was like lightning bolts of pleasure hitting me. My legs were wrapped around his back and I clung to his broad shoulders, my fingertips digging in a little more with each powerful stroke. I gripped his back, enjoying the power of the feel of his muscles in action as he fucked me.
I cried out his name when he took it up another level, both in speed and power. He was fucking me so hard I thought I‘d see stars, but he felt so good I didn’t dare try to slow him down.
He pushed up off of me slightly and looked down between our bodies. His chest glistened with our sweat and I followed his gaze and watched him entering me. His strokes slowed but the new angle made up for it and I was quickly rushing towards my peak. Watching him fuck me only turned me on more and I panted.
“Grab your nipples,” he instructed. “Look at me”
I looked up into his eyes, and then did as he said. I cupped both of my breasts with my hands and flicked and played with my nipples. He moved his mouth to my painfully hard peak and nipped. I moaned, the combination of sensations driving me crazy.
“Good. Now, touch your pussy, rub your clit.”
This time, I followed his instruction without hesitation. I snaked my arm down between us and touched myself. My fingers were instantly soaked and I gasped at the intensity.
“Come for me, right now,” he said, almost demanding.
I panted and sped up my fingers, easily sending myself over the edge. At the same time, he stiffened and exploded inside me, and I felt his cock pulsing hard as he finished. I was shaking and grabbed hold of him even tighter as my body shattered over and over, every fiber releasing, until I stilled and released Cooper and fell back against the soft bed. I lay there, trying to catch my breath, and started laughing.
“Holy shit.” I giggled and wiped my hair back from my face. “That was insane.”