59. Cooper
59
Cooper
“ I ’m a little bit afraid now. She doesn’t look like she could tear me apart because she’s so small and cute but she has witchy eyes that make me feel like she could curse my soul. I don’t want to wake up in the middle of the night on the ceiling or with my head spinning, ya know?” Sebastian mumbles the last bit of his confession as he takes a long pull from his glass.
Apparently he played interference when Trin walked in wearing a dress that he could only describe as “determined” after he picked his jaw up off the floor. I considered ripping his eyes out, the celibacy starting to get to me, but thought better of it after he sent Trin away with Stella. I don’t know what all is going on with those too but I have a feeling Stella will rip him a new one if Trin doesn’t actually curse the sucker.
“I’m not going to lie. She scares me a little too.” I pat him on the back before we all burst out in laughter.
A moment later I feel the air shift around me with her energy before her delicate hand slides across my lower back. Sending shivers across my skin in the wake of her touch. I turn and look down to see her icy blue eyes already looking up at me.
“Hey dorogoy.” I whisper as I tenderly kiss her forehead.
She closes her eyes and sighs, holding onto me tighter as she melts into me while the rest of the room and everyone in it fades away. She has always had this ability to capture my complete and undivided attention. When she moves or when she speaks my sole focus is always entirely hers.
So when the tension from that singular chaste kiss builds between us I forget that we are in a room full of my brother’s wedding guests and not alone on a secluded island where only we exist.
My fingers wrap around her throat as my denied need for her forges an unbreakable demand within me. Bringing her lips to mine I taste her cautiously, kissing her slowly. But instead of pulling away her lips open and her tongue slides against the seam of my mouth. With a low growl I squeeze her throat, pushing her back until she is up against the wall and my free hand is gripping her ass through someone else’s dress.
She moans as her hands leave my forearms, grabbing my shoulder and fisting my shirt. Our tongues battle, charging on in our quest for dominance in our matching desire.
Then from behind me I hear the sound of metal on glass and the walls of the room and the noise of the guests suddenly reappear when I open my eyes. Trinia is flushed, pink staining the pale skin on her cheeks and across her chest as she takes in shallow breaths through swollen lips.
I take a deep breath as I step back from her. Disappointment and frustration etches into her features.
“My big brother everyone.” Theo holds up a glass as his guests clap. “The man who taught me that being crazy in love with a woman is never a weakness but a treasure that’s meant to be cherished and protected with great strength and devotion. It is because of you, Cooper, I’ve never feared being vulnerable and honest with my feelings and I am able to love with understanding, empathy, and my whole heart. I wouldn’t be standing here today getting ready to marry the most incredible woman I’ve ever known if it weren’t for you.” I nod before he turns to his soon-to-be wife. “I’ve made some mistakes in my life but falling so completely and hopelessly in love with you is not one of them. Luna, trusting you with my heart and dedicating my life to being your partner is one of the only things I’ve ever done right. I love you so much and I can’t wait to call you my wife tomorrow.”
As my brother wraps up his speech Sebastian comes over and whispers in my ear as he clicks out of an alarm he set on his phone. Effectively stopping the beeping.
“Congrats! You did it buddy if you wanna take her somewhere private.”
I look at him and then down at his phone to see an alarm titled Cooper’s Cum Command with a little green light emoji.
“Thanks you fucking weirdo.” I smile, clamping a hand down on his shoulder.
“Anytime man.” He shoves me towards my wife and I take her hand, dragging her away just as the rehearsal is about to start.
“Cooper, we are about to start!” I hear Luna call out after us as we rush through the crowd.
“Don’t worry. I got it sis. Don’t lose the rings, walk in a straight line.” I raise a thumb in the air as Trin giggles behind me.
“Cooper, where are we going?” My wife questions, though I’m certain she’s already tingling with her answer.
“Somewhere not a single soul in this mansion can hear you screaming my name as I fuck you so hard you will be limping down that aisle tomorrow.”
That’s when I can’t take it anymore. Rounding the corner I spin and yank her to me. She huffs, losing her breath when she collides with my chest but I don’t give her a chance to catch it before I’m shoving her against the stone archway of an alcove and consuming her like she’s the only life source I need in order to survive.
When she moans, I devour it like I do the warmth of her mouth as my tongue tangles with hers. Needing to feel her I bunch up her dress and lightly graze her center over her panties.
The way her head falls back and her eyes close as she sighs tells me I’ve neglected my deviant wife for far too long. With the way my achingly hard cock throbs against my zipper it proves I’ve neglected the both of us.
Hooking a finger through the flimsy lace I yank, ripping them. I grin devilishly as she gasps and they fall to the side. Trinia eagerly spreads her legs. Lifting one over mine, I grind her into the wall.
“Oh god.” She whimpers into my shoulder and when I reach down to touch her I find her pussy soaked for me.
“I don’t think we are going to make it to the room, zhena.” I whisper in her ear before slamming a hand over her mouth. Shoving two fingers, to the knuckle, into her dripping cunt I watch as her eyes go wide and her moan vibrates against my palm.
Curving my fingers I rub the heel of my hand against her clit and she bucks in my hold. I’m not gentle or leisurely. No, I’m demanding her orgasm like it’s more essential than my next breath and when her body begins to shake and she starts fucking herself on my fingers, I know it won’t take long.
“Come on, Katrinia.” I growl and watch as her chest rapidly rises and falls as she sucks in quick breaths through her nose. “Give it to me so I can sink into this sweet cunt and fuck you senseless. Just the way I know you like it.”
At that she clenches around me and my hand muffles her scream as she comes so beautifully at my command. Soaking my fingers as her body tries pulling them inside like it never wants me to let her go. I keep pressure on her clit and continue fucking her through it while her entire body quakes as it shatters.
When she finally stops trembling I fall to my knees. Licking up her dripping center I shove my fingers in her mouth slipping them over her tongue. That way we can both enjoy the sweetness of her surrender.