Chapter Fourteen #2
“I’m all in. I want this. I want you. I want it all.” Her hands work to pull my own tee over my head. I use my hips to hold her up while she works it off inch by inch.
A growl escapes my lips when she lazily drags her fingernails across my abs and chest.
“I need to see what you’ve got on underneath. I haven’t stopped thinking about it.” I rip her own tee over her head, exposing the plum lace bra. “You got my favorite color.” A sly grin spreads.
“Technically I already had it purchased when you told me, it was just a happy coincidence.”
Wrapping my arms back around her, I take long strides to the bedroom. My heart racing knowing what I get to do next, unwrap my new favorite present.
She giggles at me when I struggle to get out of my shoes without letting her go. To teach her a lesson, I toss her on the bed and rip off all my clothes in slow torturous fashion for her to watch.
“Is this supposed to be a punishment for laughing at you?”
“Yes.”
“You should probably rethink that. I’m quite enjoying myself.” She laces her fingers behind her head and relaxes back on my pillows.
“I’ll have to think of other ways to make you pay.” I wink before crawling up the bed. “Tell me, is this a matching set?” I kiss at her shoulder where the strap for her bra lays.
“Maybe.” A coy grin appears, one that promises mischief I won’t soon forget.
Grazing my fingers over her breasts, circling her peaked nipples, I travel lower to the buttons of her jeans. I pull the corner and all the buttons undo easily for me to slide them down her legs. The more skin that gets exposed, the harder my cock grows.
Fuck. It is a matching set.
I throw myself over her, straddling her glorious body.
“I’m sorry about the stretch marks,” she whispers.
My gaze travels to where her hands are attempting to hide her stomach.
“Nope. We are not doing that.” I remove her hands, moving them to the side.
“I want every part of this perfect body, and I don’t want you to feel ashamed for any of it.
This body carried one of my favorite people on this planet.
This body was made just for me, and I’m going to worship every inch of your skin. ”
Leaning down, I begin my exploration by kissing every stretch mark I can map out with my fingertips.
I move down her right leg, kissing and licking at her smooth skin.
Nipping at her inner thigh on my way down to her calf.
I start my perusal back up the other side.
Gripping tight at her hips. Pushing her arms up over her head, I grip each of her hands in my one, her small delicate fingers easily fitting in mine.
I hold them there, not letting her move while I kiss her like my next breath depends on it.
“I want to touch you,” she whines.
“Not until I’ve had my chance to worship you and you never feel the need to apologize for anything about your body again.”
“Cooper.”
I cut her off by pulling a lace clad nipple between my teeth, then licking to soothe the pain. She whimpers at the sensation, so I repeat it on the other side.
Moving down her body, I nudge her knees open wide for me. I’m a little pissed I have to let her hands go, but her pussy is calling to me.
I move my body to the end of the bed, throwing her legs over my shoulders and settling in. Repeating the gesture I performed on her nipples, only this time with her clit, her back arches immediately into me.
“Fuck. Cooper. I… This is so… I’ve never had this.”
“Never?” I stop to look up at her.
She has her bottom lip pulled between her teeth. “No. He wouldn’t… He was my only.”
“Well buckle up, baby. I’m about to show you one hell of a ride.” I wink.
The pressure is on. I take the edge of her panties into my teeth, pulling them down her legs.
“Why is that so hot?” she asks breathlessly.
After dropping her panties at the end of the bed I trail my finger up her inner thigh making her muscles twitch. She’s so reactive to every sensation, every touch.
I toss her legs over my shoulders once again, lifting her pussy up to my face. “One day you’re going to sit on my face, gorgeous. But right now, I just want you to focus on me. Focus on my touch, tell me what you like. And if there’s anything you don’t like, just tell me to stop and I’ll stop.”
She nods her head.
“I need to hear it from your lips, tell me you’re going to stop me if you don’t like it.”
She swallows. “I promise I’ll tell you.”
“Good girl.” Reaching up, I swipe my finger through her wetness, coating it and circling around her clit. I put pressure just above her clit and she bucks in my arms.
“That’s… I like that.”
Noted.
Putting pressure directly on her clit, I rub gently back and forth. I feel her clench, but her back doesn’t arch like it did before.
“Fuck gorgeous, I love learning about your body.” Sliding my finger down, I push into her and replace my finger on her clit with my tongue. With my other hand I pinch her hip. My tongue exploring all the spots that she seems to enjoy most.
“Cooper. I’m not… I need to come now. Please.”
“So my girl can dirty talk.” I mumble over her clit, letting the vibrations rumble against her. “By the way, I like it.”
I nip at her clit and she cries out. “Shit. I really fucking like that.”
Drawing her to the very edge of her orgasm, I lift her up higher to me, really diving in and enjoying my feast. “Your pussy is the fucking sweetest. I could eat you all day, gorgeous.”
“Don’t. Stop.” She pants out, gripping at my hand, the sheets, anything she can grab.
So I don’t. I ravish her until she’s writhing and screaming my name, pulsing around my fingers and tongue. I don’t stop until she’s pushing at my head. And even then I push her to see how long she can last.
“God, please, I can’t take it anymore. I need… you.”
“You have me, gorgeous. I’m yours.”