We’re chest to chest and Cooper leans down, brushing his lips against mine, once, twice, before he gives me a playful bite on my bottom lips. I laugh at his actions and he drops one more kiss on my lips before he pulls back. He starts to pull out of me and we both look down to see his cock covered in our combined orgasms and my virgin blood.
He collapses next to me and we pant together as we lay on our sides, staring at each other.
“Finally.” I breathe out once I’ve caught my breath.
Cooper laughs before he nods. “Yeah, I’ve been wanting to do that for longer than I should have.”
I notice his hand is an ugly shade of red and I reach over to the bedside table to grab the key out from under the lamp. I hand it to him and he chuckles before he unlocks it, tossing the key back onto the table as he wraps me up in his arms.
Six
Cooper
I wakeup in Harley’s bed with her soft curves pressed up tight against me. Her lush ass is pressed against my hip and her head is resting on my arm. We must have been sleeping like this for a while because my arm is asleep. I smile as I slip my arm out slowly from under her head, shaking it to get some more blood flow and feeling back in it. I crawl out of the bed, kissing her on the forehead as I go and I pull my clothes on before I sneak towards the door.
I know that Harley usually wakes up before the sun to open the café and I want to do something nice for her before she has to head to work. I close their front door quietly behind me before I jog across the grass to my police cruiser. There isn’t much in the way of breakfast places on the island but the general store where everyone gets groceries has these god-awful donuts that I know for a fact Harley loves.
I pull up out front and race in, grabbing two packs of the donuts, a bottle of juice and as I’m checking out, I notice some bouquets of flowers. I’ve never bought flowers for a girl before and I like knowing that Harley will be the first and only girl I ever give them to.
I grab a small bouquet of red roses and place them with the groceries. The cashier blinks sleepily at me as I pay and bag my groceries. I thank her before I run out the door and hop back in my cruiser.
I race back to Harley’s house, wanting to bring her breakfast in bed. I park in my spot from last night and grab my bags before heading back up the path to the front door. I creak the door open slowly, not wanting to wake Harley or Peyton. I shut the door behind me and spin around to find Harley standing there in just a robe. She’s got a scowl on her face and her arms are crossed over her chest. She pops her hip out and glares at me as I grin at her.
“Where did you go?” She demands.
“To the store. I wanted to bring you breakfast in bed.”
I take a couple of steps over to her and pull the flowers out, offering them to her with a flourish. Her face softens when she sees the roses and she looks up at me before she unfolds her arms and takes the flowers from me, bringing them to her nose and breathing in the scent.
She spins on her heel then and heads back down the hallway to her bedroom. I follow after her, confused about what she’s doing. We walk into her room and I watch as she climbs back onto her bed. Her robe shifts, raising higher on her legs as she climbs into the center of the bed. She sits back against the headboard, pulling the covers over her and I swear I almost weep as she blocks my view of her creamy thighs.
“Ok, I’m ready now.” She says after she plumps a pillow behind her back.
“Huh?” I ask, dazed as her robe slips down her shoulder revealing more of her sexy curves. It snags on the swell of her breast and I pray that she shifts just a little more. I just need the robe to slip down a little further.
“You said you wanted to bring me breakfast in bed. I’m ready now. Let’s do this.”
Harley crosses her arms again when I continue to just stare at her. The new position plumps her tits up further and I groan as the robe parts more and reveals just a hint of her nipples.
Harley clears her throat and I blink out of the sexual fantasy that was starting to play out in my mind. I pull the donuts and the bottle of juice out of the bag and take a seat next to her on the bed. She beams at me, laughing as she takes the donuts out of my hands.
“Thanks, I love these!” She says happily as she opens the box and bites into the first one.
“I know you do. I don’t know how; those things taste like pure sugar.” I say with a chuckle.
“That’s the best part!” She laughs.
She offers me one and even though I hate them, I would never tell her no to anything she wants to give me. I take a bite out of the donut that she offers me and try not to grimace at the taste. She laughs at my face though and I know that I must be doing a terrible job of hiding how I feel.
She finishes the rest of the donut and licks her fingers clean. My gaze locks on her mouth and I lick my own mouth as I think about her licking me instead. I settle next to her, resting my back against the headboard and turn my head to look at my girl. She crawls over me and settles onto my lap. Her arms wrap around my neck and her lips meet mine.
I can taste the sugar on her lips along with Harley’s own natural sweetness. I moan as she pushes her tongue past my lips and into my mouth. Her hand moves down my shoulders and suddenly, I feel the bite of metal on my wrist. We pull apart and my eyes look down to the handcuff around my wrist once again.
“What’s this for?” I ask.
“Just want to make sure that you don’t get away again.” She says as she scoots down my legs.
Her hands trail down my chest until they get to my belt buckle. She rests her hands there for a beat and the anticipation of what’s about to happen is almost too much for me. My cock is already hard and standing at attention, begging for her hand or mouth to wrap around it.