Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 80930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
He lets go of my lips and moves the kisses down to my neck, and then he sees I don’t have a bra. "Fuck," he groans. "All night, you wore no bra?"
"I paid ten thousand dollars for these," I say, trying to make a joke, but all I can do is reach out for him and kiss him again. His hand comes up, and his hand grabs my perfect B cup breast. I let go of his mouth to take in the feel of his hands on me. He bends as he takes one nipple into his mouth. He bites the nipple and then twirls his tongue around it. "Oh, god," I say, panting.
"Cooper," he reminds me, and I look down at him as he smirks and moves to the other breast. My eyes are on his mouth as his teeth bite down, and it sends a zap straight down to my core.
He moves his head down and moves his nose side to side as his tongue comes out and licks down. My legs are restricted with my pink leather skirt, but his hands come out, and in one swift move, the skirt is around my waist. "I have to taste you," he says, looking at my blush pink lace panties that leave little to the imagination. He squats down in front of me, putting his face right between my legs. "I have to taste you," he repeats. This time, his tongue comes out, and he licks me through my lace panties.
"Take them off. I want to feel your tongue on me." His big hands push them aside, but I feel a snap on the side, and then he rips them off me, tossing the pieces over his shoulder. His eyes watch mine as he sucks my pussy into his mouth. My legs close to keep him there, but then he licks up and down, and one foot sits on the counter as I open my legs more for him to stick his tongue deeper inside me. Putting one hand on the counter behind me, I use my other hand to go into his hair. He moves his mouth side to side as he gets closer to my clit, and then his tongue touches it, and my hips move up off the counter. "Sensitive," I say, and I swear I can see him smirk when he sticks his tongue out again and flicks it right before he bites down on it and my toes curl. "I’m going to—" I moan as his fingers slip inside me, and I want to die. I pull the hair on the top of his head when he fucks me with his fingers, and I come on his fingers and his tongue.
Chapter 15
Cooper
I close my eyes as I feel her tighten around my fingers. I lick her one more time before she finally comes. Her fingers in my hair are pulling, and all I want to do is make her come again. Slipping my fingers out of her, I kiss the inside of her thigh. "Cooper," she whispers, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard her say. No, I think the sexiest thing she ever said to me was kiss me. Forget that the whole night I took every excuse I could to touch her. Forget that every time she came close to me and leaned into me to joke or laugh, I wanted to kiss the fuck out of her.
Her hand slides out of my hair and falls on the counter, and I look up at her. She’s so fucking beautiful inside and out. I trail kisses along the legs I’ve watched all night, and then slowly stand up in front of her. Her chest is rising and falling as she gets her breathing under control. Her eyes open when I stand over her, a dark green. The hand that was in my hair comes up, and she grabs my chin and pulls me to her. My tongue slides into her mouth as she tastes herself on me.
I wrap a hand around her waist and pull her to me. Lost in her. So fucking lost I never want to be found. Her hand drops from my face and lands on my chest. I move my head to the side to get my tongue deeper into her. Both of us moan every time one of us tries to get more. Her hands work on my belt, and my stomach quivers when she nearly touches my cock that has been fighting to get out since she asked me to kiss her. He was all for this plan. Fuck, he’s been up for her all night. She lets go of my mouth as she trails kisses down to my cheek and then my chin. Her fingers move the zipper down, but all you can hear is the heaviness of our breathing. Her hands move my boxers down, and her fingers wrap around me.