Page 28 of Mistress Mayhem

“I’m talking about you telling me I better be up here when you get back,” I explode, shoving at his chest with both hands, but he doesn’t budge. Asshole.

He cocks an eyebrow. “It worked, didn’t it?”

“No, asshole. All it did was piss me off.”

“And yet, you’re standing here, waiting for me.”

I bare my teeth at him. “Only because I was worried you were too incompetent to make sure that the door stayed hidden.”

He taps a finger against his chin. “No, I don’t think that’s why. I think you wanted to be a good girl and listen to what you were told for once in your time.”

My hand flies at his face out of instinct, connecting with his chin and throwing his head back.

“I’ll show you a good fucking girl.”

But all he does is laugh, infuriating me further. I throw myself at him, intending to bring him to his knees.

Only, that’s not exactly what happens.

Instead, I find myself pinned between his hard body and the bookcase, panting.

“Feeling better now?” he asks, and why does everything out of his mouth sound like a taunt? I just want to lay him out on his ass and show him that he’s not the boss. I struggle in his arms, and he just presses more firmly into me.

I freeze when I feel his hard cock pressing against me.

Cooper laughs. “Did you just realize how fucking turned on I am by fighting with you? Please, feel free to keep it up.”

I blink up at him, confused by his words. Then his eyes fall to my lips, and I’m suddenly breathless for another reason.

I lean forward, and he meets me halfway, lips meeting in a wild kiss that leaves us both breathless. When he leans back in to kiss me again, I blurt, “I had sex with Fox.”

“And?”

I jerk back, shocked by his words.

Cooper chuckles, shaking his head. “Did you think that would stop me? That I would care if you slept with Fox? You’re his as much as you’re mine, and even Austin’s. The three of us are yours. We always have been. I just... got a little impatient and selfish when we were younger.”

“Oh...”

“I don’t care that you screwed Fox. I don’t care if you fuck Austin next. That won’t stop me.” Without another word, he drops down to his knees.

“What are you—“ I cut off as he shoves my dress up, and ducks his head back between my legs.

“No panties, princess? Did you start the night out this way?” Leaning back to look up at me, he chuckles. “No, of course not. Fox has your panties, doesn’t he? What a good girl, giving her men gifts like that.”

I shiver at his words. Never before have I wanted to be called someone’s good girl, but hearing it in Cooper’s gruff voice is everything I didn’t know I needed. Before I can comment on it, he dives back between my legs, licking my slit from front to back.

I mewl, fingers sliding into his dark locks as he flicks the tip of his tongue and then his tongue ring against my clit. My body goes completely boneless, and it’s only his hold on my hips that keeps me upright. His breath is hot against my pussy, and suddenly my only thoughts are getting off on his fingers as quickly as possible.

Cooper has always been good with his tongue, but it seems he’s gotten even better. He’s learned a few new tricks, which makes me burn with jealousy, wondering who he’s been practicing his skills on. But part of me is grateful to whoever it was because it feels so good. I grind against his face as he reaches down to lift one of my legs up and over his shoulder. The new angle feels even better.

It doesn’t take long for me to find myself on the precipice of coming. He seems to realize that, sliding one, and then two, fingers inside of me as he sucks my clit between his lips. He focuses on my g-spot, fingers brushing against it time and time again until I’m falling apart. I gasp with shock as I come hard, my juices gushing from me.

Well, that’s a new one. I’ve never had anyone make me squirt from oral before.

Cooper doesn’t let up the pressure on my clit as he continues to work his finger in and out of me, and my cunt pulses around him.

My eyes slide shut of their own accord as the pleasure wracks my body.

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