Page 64 of Kiss and Make Love

“No,” he hissed between his teeth. “I want you now, Coop. I’m ready to take younow.”

Alex surged forward, pushing him back, biting and nipping at Cooper’s neck. He gave into him—just for a moment—allowing himself to be moved into the living area while accepting Alex’s rain of teeth and lips along his throat.

He grabbed Alex’s braid and gave it a sharp tug. He was met with a brief moan of approval, followed by a disapproving scowl.

“You think you’re in charge, baby?” Alex quipped.

Cooper held his ground. “I am tonight. Be a good boy and take off those shorts for me.”

He snorted. “Like hell. Take yours off and show me that muscled fucking ass. I’ve been daydreaming about fucking it again for days.”

Cooper ripped at Alex’s shorts and shoved his hand underneath the waistband of his boxer briefs. The cock that greeted him was ready and at attention.

“As much as I love your touch, baby”—Alex whipped Cooper around and bent him over the back of the couch—“I love fucking you more.” He wrenched down Cooper’s shorts and underwear in one swift movement.

Cooper kicked the clothes off from around his feet and pushed out of his grip. He yanked his shirt off over his head anddiscarded it on the floor. Standing naked and on full display, he jutted his chin and taunted, “Come get it.”

The corner of Alex’s mouth ticked up as he discarded his remaining clothing too. “You asked for it.”

Alex and Cooper crashed together—a mess of tangled limbs and lips. When he said he would fight to fuck him, he meant it. Though Alex was larger than him, Cooper wasn’t small by any means. And he wasn’t above playing dirty.

Cooper pulled Alex’s hair and was met with a gratifying moan and the retaliation of teeth on his neck.

“No fair, baby. You know that’s my weakness.”

“I’m not interested in playing fair, Alexander.”

He wrapped his arms around Alex’s waist, hauling him off his feet, and they tumbled over the back of the couch together.

Luckily, Alex landed on his back, and Cooper dropped on top of him. Using his body weight, Cooper held him in position and grabbed his wrists. Cooper stretched them above Alex’s head and pinned them there. “Give in. You know you want to.”

Strong hips bucked into his own. “You gotta earn it, baby boy.”

“No, I fuckin’ don’t. I’ve got you right where I want you, and I’m gonna fuck you how I want to,” Cooper smirked.

Keeping Alex’s arms pinned with one hand, he used the other to grab the bottle of lube on the side table, leftover from their mischief last night.

Squirting a good amount over Alex’s hole, he spread it around. Touching his body made him tremble from head to toe. Goosebumps ran wild across his arms and legs. In all their weeks together, Cooper had always bottomed, but damn if he wasn’t going to take Alex and have his way with him tonight.

“Tell me how that feels,” Cooper crooned, circling Alex’s tight hole with two of his fingers.

“Baby, you know it feels good. But it’d be better if you did that with your dick,” Alex moaned.

Cooper sensed the fight leaving Alex’s body. Felt his tension release. His arms went slack in his grip. He leaned down and whispered in his ear, “What happened toearning it?”

“Fuck that. And fuck me. Seriously, just fuck me, Coop. I’ll bottom for you. I need to feel you inside me.”

How could he argue with that? Not that he planned on arguing, either way.

Cooper sat up and tapped his own left shoulder. “Leg up, Alexander. I want to get so deep, you forget my fuckin’ name.”

Alex wasted no time and obeyed his request. “No chance I forget your name, baby. Never.”

Cooper prepped Alex’s tight hole with his fingers first. Then, grabbing his dick, Cooper circled it around Alex’s entrance, teasing him for only a moment before pushing inside. They shared one long, guttural groan before Cooper started thrusting.

“You feel like fuckin’ everything.” Cooper breathed in, steadying himself. The way this was going, he could blow his load at any moment. But he didn’t want to slow down. He didn’t want to pace himself. He wanted more. “Jack yourself, Alex.”

Without missing a beat, Alex reached down and grabbed himself. Running his fingers up and down his length, he asked, “You like that, baby?”

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