Page 59 of Kiss and Make Love

“I’m gonna need more fingers than that,” Cooper said, pushing back against him.

“Prep is important. You know that,” Alex scolded.

“Fuck that.” Alex had come all the way to Calgary without telling him, burst into his house, and basically demanded sex. Cooper was done waiting. “Put your dick in me now, Alex. I need you.”

Alex slapped his ass and Cooper let out a yelp. “Not happening until you’re ready, baby.”

He slipped another finger inside, stretching Cooper, taking his time. When he added a third, Cooper groaned and buried his head in the sheets beneath him.

“Are you going to beg me to fuck you?” Alex taunted.

Cooper shook his head against the soft cotton. “I don’t need to anymore. I know you want this just as much as I do.”

Finally, when he was ready, Alex pushed into Cooper. He started with shallow thrusts, allowing Cooper’s ass to accommodate Alex’s considerable thickness.

“I’m ready,” Cooper groaned.

Alex drove into him.

Again.

And again.

And again.

“I hate when you’re right, but fuck, youareright. I do want this.”

Cooper fisted the sheets, hanging on for dear life. The power behind Alex was something he’d never experienced with a partner before. The sound of his thighs slapping against him with each thrust, the feel of his hands gripped tight to his hips, the grunts coming from deep in his chest. This man was a force, and he wanted to reckon with him.

“Get up here,” Alex commanded, grasping at Cooper’s shoulders.

He pulled him flush against his body, never missing a beat, always pumping inside of him. One palm pressed into his chest while the other found his cock and began to stroke at a furious pace.

“You’re gonna come with me, baby. It’s gonna feel so fucking right,” Alex whispered against his cheek. “So right.”

All Cooper wanted to do was turn his face and kiss Alex on his beautiful, filthy-talking mouth. In all their encounters, not once had they kissed. He ached to know what he tasted like. How their tongues would dance together. Whether it would be slow and gentle or fast and explosive.

But he couldn’t bring himself to take that leap. Alex was the one who had travelled 800 kilometers to fuck him, and not once had he tried to kiss him. It was all just sex and sweat.

Cooper focused on the firm hand enveloping his dick and the rush of Alex fucking him in his room, on his bed. How he’d barged through his front door, stripped him naked, and pinned him to his bed. How he’d made him beg before touching him. The pressure was building inside, spreading through him, and he knew he was going to come.

“Finish for me, baby. Finish all over my hand.” Alex licked up the side of his neck, and Cooper was a goner.

He came fast and fierce, spurting all over the sheets, unable to keep his body from bucking like a wild horse. He decorated Alex’s palm as he continued to rub him through it, not stopping for a second. The sensitivity was otherworldly as he came down from his orgasm, and he squirmed against Alex’s muscular body.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you come, Coop,” Alex groaned, stuttering against him, meeting his own release.

Alexander Bouchard just finished inside his ass. One of the toughest, broadest, Vikingest-looking motherfuckers he’d ever seen. Here he was, in his bedroom, naked withhim—Cooper Cameron. And it was fuckin’ fantastic.

He collapsed to the side, falling on the mussed duvet. “That was incredible, Alex. The last thing I expected tonight was to have you show up at my door. Let alone telling me you wanted to have sex. Don’t get me started on?—”

“Shut the fuck up, baby.”

And then Alex was on him. Mouth on his, tongue slipping between Cooper’s lips. Every rambling thought about to pour from his mouth ceased. Alex’s tongue glided against his own, tangling and teasing. His hand cupped Cooper’s face, holding him tight, tilting his jaw just right to deepen the kiss.

The weight of Alex’s body settled on top of him. Every muscle, every inch of his hot skin pressed against him while his mouth devoured his own. Cooper wrapped his arms around him and held him close, meeting Alex’s fervor with his own. Unable to stop himself, he bit down on Alex’s full bottom lip.

Alex moaned and broke the kiss, moving to his jaw and down his throat. The movement of his lips was softer than Cooper expected. More sensual. Almost…reverent?

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