12. Chapter 12
Marissa was in trouble and she knew it. She’d been hurrying in the shower when her clit throbbed hard enough to make her cry out. A moment later, her pussy was soaking wet and super sensitive. The next phantom stroke on her clit almost sent her over the edge and then…nothing. The burning ache in her body didn’t feel like it belonged to her but it sparked her own until she thought she was going to die from need.
Now, she was in Cooper’s arms and about to demand he take her to bed. Except, she hadn’t seen a bed. The way he’d held her up to grind against her pussy until they both came earlier meant they had some options but she wanted something soft to lay on.
“I want you inside of me,” she said, wrapping a leg around his waist to pull him closer. The full length of his cock pressed against her belly and her clit ached to be touched.
His hands slid under her ass and he lifted her, his stiff cock rubbing along her pussy lips as he pulled her against him. It was almost enough to send her over, almost enough friction, enough pressure.
“Again,” she gasped. “Do that again.”
Cooper flexed his arms, and she rubbed up and down along the front of his cock, the feel of his skin against her delicate flesh a delicious torment.
“Please, baby, I need you inside me. If I don’t cum with you inside, I’m going to combust.” She wasn’t begging, wasn’t pleading for more, but she wanted to. If it got her more of that delicious pressure, the sweet torment that was a mere tease for how he could fill her, she’d beg.
He lifted her higher and the tip of his cock teased against her opening but wouldn’t go in. “You’re so tight,” he grunted. “I need leverage.”
The cold metal of whatever he set her ass on made her squeal and writhe in his hold. Her burning skin contrasted with the cold metal and pushed her need higher until she could hear the whimper she couldn’t suppress.
Then, the tip of his cock was back against her opening and he pushed. As ready as she was, as much as she needed him, she burned with the stretch of him filling her.
“Oh, fuck, you’re big,” she gasped. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I need you so bad. Slow, go slow for just a minute.”
The strain on his face was obvious and the thread of worry she felt under their mutual desire made her melt for him. She breathed and he pushed, every inch an agony of burning need and stretched muscles. He moved slowly, rocking gently back and forth as he pushed deeper inside, until his skin pressed against her clit with each motion.
Her orgasm exploded through them, her surprised scream met only by his grunt of concentration as he tried to maintain his rhythm while she lost her mind with pleasure. Between one heartbeat and the next, his strokes went from a struggle in and out to a hard and smooth rhythm that sent her heart into her throat with each thrust.
Cooper filled her in a way she’d never felt before. Beyond the stretch of his cock, he hit deeper than she thought possible, and she didn’t want to let him go. Thoughts and emotions she knew belonged to him ran through her mind, told her how beautiful she was, how good she felt, how much he wanted to bury himself inside her and never let go.
She smiled at their mutual goal, then gasped when the next orgasm rocketed through her. Her fingers scraped down his biceps while she fought for an anchor in the storm of sensation that threatened to sweep her away. Mind blank, all she could do was feel and surrender to the pulse and throb of their bodies.
The next one started as soon as the second one eased and she lost herself to the feel of his body in and around hers. Soon, there wasn’t much to differentiate between the rolling orgasms but the intensity which each one started with.
His strokes took on a brutal, frantic rhythm and she could feel him reaching for his finish.
Yes, she thought. I need you to finish inside me. Fill me up so I can keep you with me forever.
His shock at her command resonated through their bond and a couple hard thrusts ended with him buried deep inside her while he pulsed out his seed.
Marissa wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face down for a kiss. He was breathing hard, his heart racing to match hers, and the kiss was sweeter than anything she’d ever experienced. Cooper pulled back and gently licked her lip which sent a pulse of pleasure that made her clench around his cock. He responded by thrusting it deep inside her which made them both moan.
“Was that what you needed?” he asked gently.
“I think it was,” she answered. “It was certainly satisfying.”
“Good,” he said, and started to gently pull his hips back. The movement caused an unpleasant twinge deep inside and she wrapped her legs around him to keep him from moving.
“Don’t do that,” she said, her voice shaky.
“Are you okay?”
“Whatever you did just now was….it didn’t exactly hurt but I don’t want a repeat. What did you do?”
“I was going to pull out so I could clean you up,” he said. “We seemed to have made a bit of a mess of ourselves.”
He started to slide his cock out again and the twinge was more pronounced this time.
“Nope, you’re staying there for a minute,” she said.
Cooper pushed back into her and ground his hips against hers. They both moaned with the sensations that pulsed through them and he could feel his cock getting harder. It moved easier as he did and he smiled at her.
“Up for round two?” he asked.
“Oh, fuck, you’re trying to kill me,” she groaned. “Heart attack from too many orgasms. Tell my family I died happy.”
He laughed and started moving again.
His earlier emissions coated her insides as he thrust in and out and she could feel every bump and ridge on his cock. Each thrust made everything more sensitive until she was afraid her next orgasm would come from one of them taking a deep breath. Pleasure built in her core, every stroke making it hotter and more intense, until she was on the edge of the strongest orgasm she’d ever experienced.
Between one breath and the next, the pleasure built, then pushed her over the edge and she fell into an abyss of ecstasy unlike any she’d ever known.
This time, when he joined her, she felt the hard ridges on the head of his cock stiffen and expand to lock him as deep inside her pussy as he could go. They rubbed on her deepest nerves and sent her over into another orgasm that made parts of her body flex and move in ways she hadn’t thought possible.
Cooper licked her bottom lip and she bit his, enjoying the way he tried to thrust deeper until she let it go. She flexed around his cock and he groaned.
“Don’t move,” he begged. “I don’t think I could survive another one so soon.”
Marissa wiggled against him and he grabbed her hips with a hard grasp that thrilled through her. “I can’t get enough of you,” she admitted, arching her breasts into his chest. “And I definitely need to examine your cock when you’re soft enough to pull out. Though I don’t trust myself not to lick it until I can ride it properly.”
He groaned and thrust inside her again.
“You can’t say things like that,” he said. “We’ll be here all night.”
“I don’t have anywhere else to be, do you?”
“Sleep, we need sleep. We have a lot to do in the morning.”
She adjusted her legs around his waist and locked her ankles together. “If you can carry me to bed, I’ll let you sleep.”
Cooper rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. “You’re crazy. Wonderful and amazing, but crazy. You’ll be the death of me if we keep this up.”
He slid his hands under her ass and lifted which slid her further onto his cock at a new angle. Her breath left her lungs in a rush and she clamped hard around him. Every step bounced her on his cock and she was close to writhing and begging for another release by the time he’d pressed the button to lower the bed out of the wall.
It wasn’t much bigger than a twin mattress, but she didn’t think it would matter. The minute he sat down, she unwound her legs from around him and shifted so she was straddling him with her knees on the bed. There was a moment while she was changing position that she was sure the ridges holding him inside her were going to protest but they moved when she flexed.
Marissa couldn’t bounce without discomfort but grinding her hips with him inside her worked just as well, if not better, and she found the rhythm and angle that worked to send her over again and again. He ran his hands over her skin, played with her nipples, and licked at the line of sweat that worked its way across her chest.
When she was worn out and losing her rhythm, he grabbed her hips and changed the angle just enough that she gasped.
“More,” he growled. “One more. Cum for me one more time and it will be enough for a while.”
With that, he bit the sensitive bend in her neck and she came with a scream that came from the depths of her soul. He filled her with his seed again and she writhed in pleasure. Another growl and he pushed as deep as physically possible.
Marissa collapsed against his chest, so exhausted she couldn’t move, only float in a hazy sea of bliss. Cooper held her against him, then turned to lie back on the bed, his cock still buried deep inside her. She twitched and moaned but otherwise let him position her where he wanted before pulling a blanket over them both.
He reached for controls she couldn’t see and all the lights dimmed. She was almost asleep by the time his cock had softened enough to slip out and she thought she’d miss the feel of it inside her. Instead, she realized they’d been so vigorous that she could still feel it imprinted in her senses and that comforting thought let her drift into sleep.