Page 86 of Craving Cooper

He smiles, pulls out of me, and quickly spins me around before he bends me over at the waist. “Put your hands on the tiles.” I do as he says, sensing I’m gonna need the support, as he kicks my feet a little further apart. I feel the head of his cock against my entrance, and then he flexes his hips, filling me.

“More, Cooper. Give me more.” He moves harder and faster, and then I feel his thumb pressing against my anus and dipping inside. “That’s it… right there. That’s what I want.”

“I know,” he growls. “I know exactly what you want.”

“I want to feel your dick where your thumb is, deep in my ass.”

“Shit.” He stills, and I feel his body trembling behind me. “You’re gonna make me come.”

“Then come.”

“Not until you do.”

“Then fuck me. Hard.”

I hear him take a deep breath, and then another. Then he pulls out of me, taking a moment before he slams back in again, and I let out a groan of satisfaction. My body’s on fire, and as he pushes his thumb a little deeper inside me, I feel the tension build, tearing at every nerve and muscle.

“Tell me you’re close,” he says.

“I am. I’m so close.”

“Give yourself to me, babe. Come on my cock.”

There’s something about his words that pushes me to the brink, his actions doing the rest of the work and tipping me into a screaming orgasm.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me… fuck my ass, Coop.”

My words fill the space around us, although they mingle with a growing howl coming from deep inside him and just as I’m completely losing it, he pulls out of me, and I feel his hot come spurt over my ass and up my back.

I take a while to recover and I lean into the wall, resting my head on my hands, vaguely aware of water gushing over me, washing me clean. I moan softly as Cooper removes his thumb from me before he spins me around and pulls me into his arms.

“Are you okay?” he asks, and I nod my head. “We probably shouldn’t keep taking risks like that,” he says, with very little certainty in his voice, which makes me smile.

“I know. But you feel so good.”

“So do you.”

“And I still say it was worth it.”

He lets out a sigh, his lips brushing over mine. “Every. Damn. Time.”

He deepens the kiss, our tongues clashing, and I put my arms up onto his shoulders, our bodies molded. His cock is still hard and we grind our hips, both of us wanting more, it seems, although Cooper pulls back after a while and looks down into my eyes.

“As much as I’d like to stay here all day, duty calls.”

“It does.”

“Which means I need to feed you. Neither of us ate very much last night, and I think I’ve got a busy morning.”

“You have.”

He shuts off the water, handing me a towel and taking another for himself, which he wraps low around his hips before he fastens mine around me, just above my breasts.

“There.” He kisses the tip of my nose and I smile up at him.

“I like your bathroom.”

“Thanks. I had it remodeled a few years ago, which basically means I had the bath ripped out and a bigger shower put in.”

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