Chapter 20 #2
I’ve been doing my best to stay positive for him. He’s been pretty hard on himself when he loses. I guess most of the guys are. He shouldn’t be though. They always play their best and for the most part, it pays off. They hardly lose. And tonight, I believe they’re going to get another win.
As the game starts, my full attention is on my boyfriend. He’s amazing tonight, his head is in the game.
That is until one of the big bastards on the other team fucking tackles him to the ground.
My stomach drops as fear smacks into me. I jump to my feet, panic rising.
“He’s okay.” Lexie pulls me back down. “See. He’s getting up.”
The crowd cheers and Cooper runs over to the bench.
I let out a sigh of relief, then sit back down. The worry doesn’t leave me. I hate seeing him get hurt. I know it’s a full contact game, but I hate it.
Maybe it’s selfish of me, but I’m glad he’s not wanting to pursue this as a career. I’m not sure my heart could handle the constant worry much longer.
He only has one month left and football is over. Not just for the season, but for good.
He’s worked so hard to keep his grades up and I’m so damn proud of him for passing his classes with much better grades than before. He’s a lot smarter than he gives himself credit for.
The game ends and I’m thrilled that our team wins. I’m in a good mood as we head out of the stands, mostly for Cooper, but I'm happy to find a small enjoyment for the game too.
Tabitha and Bailey are laughing and smiling as they follow behind.
The two of them have been pretty much joined at the hip since we got here.
I know nothing about romance and relationships, and maybe I’m wrong, but I could see something developing between the two of them.
If not, I think they would form a good friendship.
Either way, I’m happy for them. They’re both good people.
“Blake!” Cooper’s voice breaks through the crowd. When I get to the bottom of the stands, I look over to see Cooper running towards me.
“Hey, I’ll see you all later, okay? Have fun,” I tell the girls.
“You both aren't coming out to celebrate with us?” Val pouts. “You’re going to go someplace to have sex again aren't you?”
My eyes widen and I nearly choke on my tongue. “W-what?” I stammer my cheeks flaming now.
“You two think you’re sneaky, but you’re not.” Val grins. “Don’t think we don’t know you two are going at it like a couple of rabbits.”
“Oh god, please don’t say that,” I groan, remembering when Cooper made a comment of me being horny like a bunny.
“Go. Have fun. Get all the dick. At least someone's getting some,” Val mutters.
“Ignore her. She’s going through penis withdrawals,” Lexie says, slapping a hand over Val’s mouth.
“Wouldn’t know that feeling.” Cooper’s voice has me spinning around to face him, my eyes wide. “Now, if you ladies don’t mind, I’m stealing my boyfriend.” He winks, grabs my hand and tugs me away.
“Where are we going?” I laugh, following after him.
“To celebrate.”
“Don’t you have to change?” I ask, looking over my shoulder to where we’re leaving everyone behind.
“After.” Cooper pulls me further and further away, making me more confused. “First, I want to do this.”
He pulls me behind the equipment shed and pushes me up against it, his lips crashing down on mine.
I moan, reaching up to wrap my arms around his neck. I kiss him with fervor, hands tangling in his messy curls. Our tongues tangle together, teeth clashing. We kiss like starving lovers. I'm always ravenous for him. I’ll never get enough.
My cock thickens against my jeans, aching, begging to be touched.
“Fuck.” He pulls away, panting heavily. My lips are wet and swollen from our kisses. My head spins as my body demands more. “I want you so fucking badly, baby.”
“Take me,” I whimper. “Please.”
His look is purely feral and it has me shivering in delight. Maybe I’m being clouded by lust, and way too horny to be saying what I say next, but I do. “Fuck me, Cooper, right here.”
He groans. “Don’t play with me, baby. I’m fucking dying to be inside you.”
“I’m not.” I shake my head. “Fuck me, please.”
He growls before kissing me again. I whimper, clinging to him as I kiss him back with desperation before he’s pulling away again. “I want you again after we leave here, but right now, I can’t fucking wait.”
I quickly turn around, placing my hands against the wall and sticking my ass out. “Don’t wait. Take me,” I beg.
“You’re killing me, baby. Look at you. So fucking needy for my cock. I love it. I love you,” he growls.
Cooper kisses my neck as he reaches around to work my pants off of me. My eyes flutter closed as I take in all the sensations flooding through me.
He pulls them down over my ass, the cool breeze against my hot skin making me shiver.
“Holy shit,” he breathes as he parts my asscheeks. “Is that a... is that a butt plug?”
“Yes.” I breathe out. I’m glad he can’t see my face heating right now.
“That's so fucking hot. Did you do this for me?” He runs his thumb over the plug, pushing it in. I gasp, cock twitching.
“Yes,” I whimper. “I wanted to be ready for you after the game.”
“You're such a good boy. Thinking of me.” He bites my asscheek, making me moan. “I should repay you for your sweet gesture, shouldn’t I?”
“Please.” I nod eagerly, needing him inside me, needing him to fill me up until I can’t breathe.
“All prepped and ready for me.” Cooper groans. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
He looms over me, his body boxing me against the wall, and pulls the plug out, replacing it with the tip of his cock. “Are you gonna be my good, dirty boy and take my cock?”
“Yes,” I whine. “Yes. I’ll be so good. So, so good.” I push back, needing him inside me.
He chuckles huskily. “I love how needy this little hole is for me.” He teases me again, rubbing his leaking pre-cum against my hole. “Now be a good boy, and take my fucking cock, Blake. It belongs inside this tight ass.”
I brace myself as he tucks his face into my neck and bites down as he presses forward.
My eyes roll back and I let out a silent scream at the feeling of his thick cock pressing inside of me, stretching me open, nearly bringing me to my knees.
“Fuck,” he growls. “So warm, so fucking tight. And so wet. You lubed yourself up for me didn't you?”
“Yes.” I pant heavily, thrusting my ass back, forcing him inside me fully. When he hits my prostate, I let out a sob.
“Shhh,” he murmurs. “We don’t want anyone to hear us. Be a good boy and stay quiet. If you do, I’ll let you cum.”
Oh god, if he doesn’t let me cum, I think I might die. My balls are so thick and heavy, my cock is weeping and needy.
“We both know you want me to use your slutty little hole, to fuck it, breed it, fill it with my cum, until it’s dripping out of you for days. So let me do all the work. And you just take it. Take everything I’m about to give you and as your reward, you can cum.”
Nodding eagerly, I wiggle my ass.
He chuckles, slapping my ass before gripping my hips. “This needs to be fast, baby, I don’t want anyone finding us. Is that okay?”
“Yes,” I whine. “Just fuck me, Cooper.”
He low growls, then pulls out before thrusting all the way back in. I gasp, turning my head to the side and biting down hard on my arm to smother my cries.
Cooper starts to pound into me, every delicious thrust of his hips sending his cock deeper inside of me.
“God, you feel so fucking good. I could live in this ass,” he grunts.
My eyes roll back every time he hits my prostate, my thick, heavy cock bobbing with every thrust. I want to reach down and touch it, to jerk myself off as he fucks me, but I want to be his good boy, to do as I’m told, to make him proud, so I don’t.
“That's it, baby. Look at you, taking me so fucking well. You should see how your ass swallows me whole. God, it’s perfect. You’re perfect. I fucking love you.” He leans forward and starts kissing my neck as he fucks up into me.
His grip on my hips is nearly painful, but I love the bite of pain. It’s proof of how feral he is for me, how he can’t get enough of me.
That alone adds to the desperate want flooding through my system.
“Does it feel good, baby?” Cooper’s husky voice whispers in my ear. “Does my cock feel good splitting you in two?”
“Yes,” I whimper. “So fucking good.”
“You feel amazing, fucking phenomenal. I want you to be a good boy, Blake. I’m gonna cum soon, and I want this perfect ass to take it all, to take my whole load. And I want you to walk away from here with it dripping down your thighs, reminding you who fucking owns this ass.”
“You do.” I sob as his hips slap against my ass, driving me further and further towards the edge.
“Fuck, yeah I do. And this cock.” He thrusts again. “All yours, baby. Only yours. It belongs to you.”
His words drive me wild, filling me with smug pride. This man owns me as much as I own him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growls. “I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m going to fill this greedy little hole. You’ve been such a good boy, I think I’ll let you cum too. But after I fuck you full of my cum.”
“Oh god.” I sob into my arm, not sure if I’m going to be able to last until he’s done with all this dirty talk; I’m on the cusp of exploding right now.
Cooper wraps his arms around me, holding me still as he pounds into me.
He bites down on my shoulder and I have to hold myself back from cumming.
He lets out one of the hottest groans as his orgasm crashes into him.
His cock jerks inside me, the spurts of cum filling me, pushing me toward my own release.
“God, you’re fucking perfect,” he pants, wrapping his arm around my chest and pulling me back to his. “Now you get to cum, my love, cum for me. You’ve been such a good fucking boy.”
He wraps his hand around my cock, and I let out a sob that he quickly covers with his other hand.
“Cum for me, Blake. Be my good boy and spray that fucking wall with your release.” He growls his demand low in my ear as he jerks me off.