Page 72 of Her Greatest Adventure

“I like that plan,” I say.

Footsteps, and then the ghost of a touch across my ass. I bite my lip, quieting my whimper. The bed dips as he moves closer, but I don’t risk looking back. I don’t trust that I won’t come on the spot if I see even a hint of desire on his face.

The moment hot breath caresses me between my legs and his mouth closes over my slit, it doesn’t matter if I look at him. I’m nearly there anyway, pushing back into his face like I might die if he stops. Fingers curling into the bedding, I hiss out a breath and try to slow down, but it’s a lost cause when his tongue strokes my throbbing clit.

Fire flicks down my spine as I moan so loudly I’m sure my neighbours can hear. I’ve never felt so good so quickly. Somehow, each time with Cooper tops the last, taking me to new heights I fear ever falling down from.

An unrecognizable noise escapes me when he grips my ass cheeks and spreads them while continuing to feast on me. I squeeze my eyes shut, mouth falling open when he drags his tongue back, back, back—

“Cooper!”

He freezes, mistaking my gasp of surprise for a plea for him to stop. Closing my gaping mouth, I push back just a little toward him, chasing his mouth with a wiggle of my hips.

“I didn’t say skateboard,” I whisper. “It’s just new. You surprised me.”

Pressing a kiss to the inside of my thigh, he says, “I should have asked you first.”

“You would have stopped if I told you I didn’t want to do it. That’s all that matters.Don’tstop, please. I want to come.”

“You want to come,” he echoes, licking and biting the curve of my ass. “Where?”

My tone turns mischievous. “Ooh, I get to choose?”

His teeth sink into my flesh, harder this time, as he sinks two fingers inside my soaked pussy. “Answer me.”

“Your cock, Cooper. I want to come on your cock,” I mewl.

He hisses a curse. “No.”

I swallow a frustrated noise. “Your mouth, then. Please, just make me come. I can’t take any more of this.”

He curves his fingers deep, and I cry out, seeing stars behind my eyes. A wet tongue finds my ass hole, and my entire body quivers at the surprising pleasure that sparks. The feeling is new, almost forbidden, but fuck if those aren’t also the two best words to describe our relationship.

Did I just relate our relationship to getting my ass eaten for the first time?

Holding my cheeks apart with his fingers, he swirls his tongue around me, increasing the pressure. It’s hard to focus as he continues burying his fingers in my pussy and rimming my ass, and once he adds a third finger, stretching me for him, I go off like a rocket.

“Yes. . . yes, Cooper! Fuck,” I moan, my ears ringing as an orgasm tears through me.

Still shaking, I fall to my forearms and try to collect my bearings. The air is cold behind me when he shifts off the bed and disappears into the bathroom. He’s only gone for a brief moment before coming back.

Not surprisingly, one orgasm wasn’t enough to satisfy me. Not when it comes to Cooper. I turn my head and rest my cheek on the bed as I stare at him. He’s so close yet too far. His shirt is off, and his jeans from last night are unbuckled, baggy on his hips. One shove and they would be on the ground, out of the way.

“I hope you’re not done with me,” I tease, mouth quirking in a coy smile.

“With you bent over for me like this, your pretty pussy dripping and aching to be filled, it would be a waste to stop now,” he says, the words sound so damn dirty coming from him.

“I didn’t expect you to have such a filthy mouth.”

“Does it bother you?”

“No. It makes me crazy,” I admit.

His eyes flash, and then he’s on the bed, his back against the headboard as he reaches for me, pulling me onto his lap. I shake my head and hold myself above his thighs as I push at the waistband of his jeans. With my help, he discards them quickly, leaving his briefs the only thing keeping me from sinking down onto that huge, pierced dick of his.

I slowly lower myself over him, rubbing my slick, naked flesh along the covered length of him. The metal balls along his shaft press into me as I slide over it, so goddamn desperate for him that I’m willing to take whatever I can get.

“You’re soaked. So wet for me, hmm? Is there something else you want?” he asks on a groan.

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