A shudder shifted through me at the question. “What?”
Another smile quirked his lips. “Did Archie take good care of you?”
Was he really asking me…?
He kissed me again, and I gasped against his mouth as he skimmed his hands beneath the blanket, and then he eased his fingers between my legs. Fuck, I arched at the contact. I was more than a little sensitive.
After nibbling my lower lip, Coop smiled against my mouth. “Definitely feels like he took care of you.” Slanting his mouth over mine, I wasn’t prepared for the stroke of his fingers against my clit. The pressure turned insistent, and this foreign mewling noise escaped me as he chased my orgasm with a kind of deliberate focus I hadn’t expected.
It burst through me, leaving me straining against him as he swallowed every cry with his kiss. Slowly, he eased his hand away as the aftershocks shuddered through me. If I’d thought I was sensitive before, I was almost sore now.
“Fuck,” Archie said, and Coop lifted his head. Archie stared at us with an almost dumbfounded look on his face. Hair still damp from the shower, he had a towel around his hips, and it wasn’t doing much to hide the fact he had an erection again. “You weren’t kidding when you said it was hot.”
“Nope,” Coop told him cheerfully. “It’s pretty fucking awesome huh?”
Heat scorched my cheeks, and I grabbed a pillow. “Oh my god.”
“Awww, it’s okay,” Coop said, tugging the pillow away. “You’re beautiful when you lose it, I promise. And I love how you sound and feel.”
“Yeah,” Archie said with a sigh. “That’s one of the awesome parts.”
Oh, I was pretty much on fire with them talking like that. Coop nuzzled my jaw with a kiss. “Thank you,” he said softly. “I loved my birthday present.”
“But I didn’t do anything for you.”
“Oh, yes you did,” he said, a supremely satisfied smile on his face. “You let me see you and kiss you. Good morning kisses are the best. Birthday good morning kisses are even better.” Then he gave me another long, thorough kiss, and Archie let out a groan.
“Fuck me, I’m getting changed before I blow off this whole going to the amusement park thing.”
Oh. That sent a curl through my tummy, and Coop laughed against my mouth. “My birthday, my rules.”
“Yes, Coop,” I said, even as Archie echoed me, and Coop grinned before pressing a kiss to my nose.
“Have you fed the cats yet?”
“Nope, we kind of overslept.” And they’d let me.
“Okay, you go shower, and I’ll take care of it for you.”
“You don’t—”
He pressed a finger to my lips to quiet me. “I want to. Now go. Birthday boy rules, remember?” He winked, and I let out a soft chuckle.
“Sir, yes, sir.”
“Better.”
Then he rolled to the side as I slid out of the bed. Awareness of both of their gazes eating me up had me pausing for a moment, and I met Archie’s gaze and then Coop’s. They both grinned at me.
The blush had my face burning, but their smiles…
“I’m going to shower.”
“Okay,” Coop said. “I’m just waiting to watch you walk away. I love watching your ass in just about everything, and I have a feeling it’s even better in nothing.”
That was even cheesier than Archie’s line earlier, and at the same time, it sent a flush of pleasure through me.
“Well, I’ll be sure to put a little sway in my step,” I teased. It was his birthday, after all. Instead of snagging my clothes to take with me, I just headed out of the room, hips swaying as promised.