22. Cooper
22
COOPER
I ’D SAID THAT. And I would probably kick my ass over this later if things went south.
But if Lachlan was surprised by my kiss, he didn’t show it. His mouth parted immediately, like he’d been expecting it. Like he knew my self-restraint only extended so far, and it had finally snapped.
Maybe his had too. Or maybe it was being in a sex club, surrounded by people fucking without inhibition, that spurred us on.
I didn’t even care about the reason, because Lachlan’s mouth was hot and hungry, taking control of mine. Strong hands met my waist, and my back hit the wall.
I cursed, not from the jolt, but from how fucking good he tasted. His tongue swept inside my mouth, as insistent as his wandering hands. Adrenaline was riding me, and the urge to get Lachlan naked, to see that stunning body in its entirety, was my sole focus.
Sliding my hands down from his neck, I could feel every hardened ridge of him, and I slipped his belt loop free and went to reach for the button of his pants, but his hand stilled mine.
“Not here,” he said roughly against my mouth.
“Why not here?” After all, everyone else was. They wouldn’t even notice us, and it didn’t seem like Lachlan was a virgin to this place.
He growled against my throat as I tried to unzip his pants. Normally, a response like that would’ve made me hesitate, but I could feel the evidence of his arousal, even as he tried to fight it.
“Fuck me, Lachlan,” I said, my voice coming out far too breathy, but it had his cock jerking against my hand. “You know you want to. I want you to?—”
A feral sound came out of him as he ripped me off the wall, and the next thing I knew, he hauled me up over his shoulder like I weighed nothing.
And just when I thought that meant he was about to take me deeper into the sex club, he grabbed a handful of packets from a vase and burst through the door we’d come through, back out to the elevator.
“What the—? What are you doing?”
Lachlan didn’t answer as he stepped inside. Disorientation kicked in, as going from the red haze of the sex club to the harsh, bright lights of reality made my head spin. Or maybe that was from the fact I was still hanging upside down over his shoulder, which, unfortunately, didn’t do anything to quell my erection.
It did , however, give me a view of Lachlan’s ass.
So I reached for it. Grabbed the tight, round muscle of his ass, kneaded it with my palm.
Lachlan’s hand slammed against the button for the penthouse. “Cooper…”
It sounded like a warning, one I didn’t care to heed. In fact, it seemed Lachlan’s own self-restraint was close to snapping, and that was so sexy I slipped a finger into the waistband of his pants to tease the crack of his ass.
Another strained curse left his lips, and then his hold on me tightened to the point of pain. That only spurred me on, and I wondered what he’d do if I added more fingers and went a little deeper.
I didn’t get to find out.
Because the second the doors opened, Lachlan shot out of it, and I had to remove my hand and hold on to his belt to keep from bouncing off.
But the man was in a hurry, and thank God for that.
At least, I hoped that was a good thing. A small part of me wondered if he’d gotten me out of there because he had no interest and just wanted me to stop. There was no way I was imagining the sexual tension between us, though. It had been there since the day we met in the coffee shop and was unavoidable now.
If it turned out Lachlan had changed his mind, that he didn’t want me in the same way, I’d leave him alone. Keep my hands and my dirty thoughts to myself.
I just didn’t think that was the case. Not when the door to the penthouse opened and one of the packets he’d grabbed fell out of his pocket—a condom.
“Fuck,” I said, my cock throbbing at the sight.
“Yeah, fuck. That’s what you wanted, right?” Lachlan lowered me to my feet but didn’t give me a second to breathe before he pinned me to the door. His hand flexed against my collarbone, holding me there. “For me to fuck you. It’s what you’re begging for.” Dark eyes swallowed by the black of his blown pupils narrowed hungrily on mine.
“God, yes.” He was right. I was begging shamelessly, letting my desire for him completely take over. I could be embarrassed later, after I was so satiated I couldn’t lift my head to give a damn.
I arched my hips toward him and brought his free hand to my covered cock.
He gave me a strong squeeze.“Trying to call the shots, Cooper?”
Before I could answer, he had my pants undone and on the floor, kicking them aside with the shiny tip of his oxfords.
My erection jutted out, flushed and pointing at him. I felt a supreme satisfaction at the way Lachlan’s eyes roamed over me, and any lingering doubt that he wasn’t as attracted to me as I was to him vanished.
He removed his belt, letting it drop to the ground. “Take your shirt off.”
I pulled it over my head and, feeling a little high off the way he was looking at me, threw it at him.
He caught it and held my gaze as he brought the shirt up to his face and inhaled deeply.
Shit. That had me full-on trembling—and not just because I was completely naked.
Lachlan tossed the shirt across his shoulder and began to undo the cuffs of his sleeves. “Turn around.”
I hesitated.
“Is that a problem for you, Cooper?”
“No.” I swallowed and tried to calm my breathing. “I just want to see you first.”
With a smirk, he undid and slipped off his tie.
“You’re a bossy little fuck when you’re feeling desperate.” He took both my wrists, looped the tie around them, and tied it into a complex knot. “In case you get the urge to touch and not take what I give you.”
Then he stepped back and undid the buttons of his shirt, and I didn’t even try to escape. It amped everything up and put me totally under Lachlan’s control.
God, this was becoming a pattern with me.
I stared as he revealed his body for me, and one thing became clear: Lachlan Stone was breathtaking.
He’d always filled out a suit perfectly, but it was hiding a powerfully built physique. Strong shoulders and arms that had lifted me up over his shoulder far too easily, muscular thighs and calves dusted with dark hair. My eyes zeroed in on his cock, so long and thick I could remember the way it felt in my mouth.
I wanted to lick and suck and touch every inch of him and hoped I’d get the chance, because right now wasn’t the time. I wasn’t going to last long.
Like it had a mind of its own, my erection twitched, pre-cum dripping down. I reached down with my bound hands and pinched the head, trying to get it under some control.
“Uh uh,” Lachlan said, pushing my hands up over my head. He leaned in close, brushing his mouth over mine and causing another shiver of anticipation. “This is why I had to tie you up. Already grabbing things you shouldn’t.”
“My apologies,” I said, but I was grinning, ready for his punishment. A slap on the ass, maybe. But Lachlan bent down to lick my slit, and my breath left my body.
His tongue was gone too soon, and I thrust my hips forward, hoping to get more, but he straightened and pushed two of his fingers into my mouth. “Suck me.”
I did as I was told, getting them nice and wet and praying they were about to go where I was hoping.
He pulled them free and flipped me around, my cheek meeting the door and my arms up over my head.
Lachlan’s drenched fingers entered me, stretching me apart and lighting me on fire. The burn didn’t last long, my arousal overriding the bite of pain.
And judging by the way I’d choked on his cock last night, I was going to need the prep.
“I’m ready,” I said, my voice strained. “Please, Lachlan.”
His fingers stilled inside me. “Please, Lachlan, what?”
“Please fuck me.”
For a moment, he was gone, his fingers no longer filling my channel. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him roll a condom on and squeeze a packet of lube over it.
Then he spread my cheeks open and guided his dick to my entrance. I barely had time to breathe out before he shoved himself inside. Nothing soft and gentle—rough, exactly the way I wanted it.
He rocked against my ass, pushing in deeper and deeper, inch by glorious inch, until his chest was plastered against my back.
Oh God. He was so far inside me that I couldn’t tell where he ended and I began, and for a few heartbeats, he didn’t move, just held still and dropped his mouth to my neck and sucked on the skin.
But then he began to move, pulling out to the tip only to drive back inside, again and again, each time faster. He reached up to my bound hands to brace me while he wrapped a slick fist around my cock. Matching the pace of his hips, he jerked me off, expertly keeping me right on the edge.
I rested my head against my bicep and closed my eyes, getting lost in the way he fucked me. The way he held me there, arms up over my head and restrained at my wrists.
My eyes flew open as the shock of déjà vu rolled through me.
But as quickly as it came, it disappeared, and so did Lachlan’s hold on every part of me. He turned me back to face him, hitched me up his body so that I had to wrap my legs around him to hold on, and then kissed me.
We were moving, but with his cock deep inside me and his tongue tangling with mine, I didn’t care where we were going.
I clenched my ass tight around him, and he moaned in my mouth, a satisfying sound that had me doing it again.“Fuck, Cooper.” Then he changed direction suddenly and planted my ass on something cold.
The long dining room table.
Our lips parted long enough that I was able to put my bound arms up over his neck, keeping him close as he drove into me and sucked my tongue into his mouth.
I thought it was good having him take me from behind, but being this close, face to face, was even better. I could look at him while I was kissing him. See every little expression he made. Watch the way his muscles flexed as he fucked, and relish the way his fist worked my dick.
Seeing it, though, also made it more intense, and I was already struggling not to come.
I slammed my eyes shut and kissed him harder, but it did nothing to stop the climax forcing its way down my spine. I tore my mouth away.“Shit, I?—”
“I know.” Lachlan picked up speed, driving himself deeper and encouraging the orgasm I couldn’t hold back. “Give it to me.”
I came with a shout, gasping when he angled my cock so that I shot my load all over his chest and down his abs. The second my cum touched his skin, Lachlan’s hips jerked erratically, and unlike last night, I got to see how he looked when he came. Down my throat or in my ass, it didn’t matter, not when I saw the flash of ecstasy as he locked eyes with me and tensed.
I was speechless as the aftershocks rolled through us. Only the sound of our heavy breathing filled the room, and I was grateful for my arms being bound around him, because without him holding me up, I would collapse.
Which, at this moment, also seemed like a pretty accurate description of my life.