Page 380 of Flirting with Darkness

I twisted in the mirror and scowled, tugging at the zipper with my hands and then even tried to tug it down with my magic. Getting frustrated, I was ready to just rip the thing off of me when a hand touched my back.

“Here, let me.”

I jolted at the site of Cooper behind me in the mirror. My heart thudded in my chest while I stood there letting the large were fiddle with my zipper. His fingers traced along my spine as he slid the zipper down leaving a burning trail of desire in its wake.

“There you go,” Cooper stepped back and stuck his hands in his pockets.

Clutching the front of the dress to me, I slowly turned around to face him. “Thank you.”

“And don’t worry about Jax. He’s not particularly pleasant to anyone. Especially those in your position.”

My brows furrowed. “In my position? What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I just mean, Jax has been burned before by someone like you…” he trailed off as if trying to think of a way to say it without pissing me off. Though, I was already well on my way to getting there. “Someone who uses their body to get what they want.”

I cocked a brow at him and then dropped the dress leaving me standing in nothing but my panties before him. “And what exactly is it that I want right now, wolf?”

To his credit, Cooper’s gaze stayed on my face for a long moment before sliding down my form taking in my bare breasts heavy and pointed just from his touch on my back. That pale blue gaze danced over my skin until it landed on my white sheer thong, hiding nothing of myself from him.

Cooper’s gaze lifted back to mine and he said, his voice a bit more husky than before, “That you want to prove a point.” He closed the distance between us until we were inches apart but didn’t touch me. “You are a beautiful woman, Angelica. And I don’t fault you for your choice in careers. We all do what we must but if you are trying to use your body for malicious purposes I will tell you that you will regret it later.”

I closed the few inches, pressing my bare chest to his button down shirt. I lifted my arms and wrapped them around his neck, my lips so close to his that I could feel his breath on mine. “And what if I just want a good old fashioned fuck? No strings, no payment. Just you and me.”

“Then I would say you are crossing dangerous territory,” he growled into my mouth, the feel of it sending a shiver down through my chest and down to my core.

“What can I say?” I licked my lips, touching his just briefly. “I like danger.”

Cooper grabbed me by the hips and spun me around. “Place your hands on the mirror.” Without waiting for me to answer, he pushed my lower back urging me to bend forward. I happily did as he commanded.

Ass out and bare to Cooper’s gaze, I braced myself against the surface of the mirror, the cold glass a sharp comparison to the burning heat raging in my core. Cooper fingered the line of my thong down my butt crack until he was close to my center. Stopping just shy of my soaked panties, Cooper trailed it back up pulling the string far away from my body until it snapped. The cool air hit my core and I quivered.

“You’re soaking wet,” Cooper murmured, inhaling deeply. “I’ve wanted to do this ever since Duke finger fucked you in the car.”

I jerked up. “You knew?”

“Did I say you could get up?” He pushed my hand on my back until I bent at the waist once more and then slapped me on the ass. The sting of his hand caused a sharp cry to pour out of me which turned into a moan as his fingers delved between my thighs.

Not bothering to work me to it, Cooper shoved two fingers inside of me, pumping me until my legs quaked beneath me. My eyes closed and I gasped as the pleasure raged through me.

“Open your eyes.”

I forced my eyes open and had to fight the urge to close them as he added a third finger. Cooper grabbed me around the waist, just as my knees threatened to buckle beneath me. He pumped me a few more times before my orgasm snaked through me and my mouth fell open in a silent scream.

Sagging in his arms, I tried to hear his words through the pounding of my heart in my ears. “Now, you’re ready for me.”

Lifting me up into his arms, Cooper moved us over to the bed and placed me down on my back, my thighs wide open and feet thrown over his shoulders. The hunger in his eyes as he peered down at my throbbing, recovering core was almost enough to send me over the edge again.

Cooper unbuckled his belt, the sound making me arch my hips off the bed. Releasing himself from his pants, I saw then why he wanted to prepare me. I’d had many men with large girth but none of them made me want them inside of me as much as Cooper did right then. The tip of him teased my entrance, sliding up and down my folds to rub against my sensitive bundle of nerves until I was bucking my hips and crying out for him to take me now.

Finally, Cooper slid the tip of him inside of me. He pushed in just a bit and then back out, stretching me as he slowly inched in and then out a bit more each time he thrust forward until finally he was all the way in at the hilt. I felt stretched and full in a deliciously burning way that made me want to writhe.

Grasping my hips with his hands, Cooper locked eyes with me and growled, “Hold on.”

My fingers curled in the sheets and I braced myself for his next thrust. Cooper pushed my hips up just so that every slide of the top of him hit that aching spot inside of me. A heaviness settled between my legs and I couldn’t hold back my cries of need anymore.

“Fuck, yes, Cooper, yes. Please. Don’t stop.” My head jerked from one side to the other as he pushed me higher and higher.

Cooper reached between my legs and pinched my bundle of nerves. I screamed and my orgasm gushed out of me until my entire body tensed up and exploded into a million pieces.

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