Say You'll Be Nine - Page 33

“Fuck, you’re so fucking sexy,” he mumbled against my face. Cooper moved his fingers into my beard and tugged on it while continuing to kiss me. His tongue pillaged inside my mouth, and I sucked on it like a Popsicle. He was hanging halfway out of the booth from where I’d basically attacked him full-on, but he didn’t seem to mind.

“Please,” I said, moving down to taste his jawline, his throat, and over to his ear. I wasn’t quite sure what I was asking for, but I mostly wanted more. More of him, more of this feeling, more of our bodies as close as we could get them.

Cooper’s voice was sexy as hell. “I want to taste your dick so badly.”

It took my brain a minute to process what he’d said, but then my brain had instructed all systems to relocate to emergency settings ASAP. “Oh god. Really?”

Ugh, that was stupid. I sounded like a moron.

Cooper pulled back and locked eyes with me. “Really. I really want to suck your dick. I’ve been fantasizing about it all week.”

I must have just stared at him for a beat, because he laughed and leaned back in, muttering, “It’s fine. Too much, too soon. I get it.”

“No!” I growled, grabbing him up and shoving him out of the booth. “Not too much. Not too soon. Bed. Bed now.”

I hadn’t had a blow job in years, and even then it had been a furtive, embarrassing encounter in my truck with a waitress who’d come on to me one night after I’d left my brothers at the local roadhouse. I wanted it badly. And the thought of Cooper’s full lips around my cock… phew. That… that was enough to make me damn near embarrass myself.

So I pushed him along toward the bed, muttering encouragement for his efficiency and speed. I yanked up his shirt which made him laugh for some reason, but I didn’t care. I was mostly brainless at this point and ready to feel his lips on me.

When we got close to the bed, Nacho hopped up and turned in a circle like it was bedtime.

“Out,” I barked, pointing back the way we’d come. “Go lie down on the mat. Go.”

He slunk off the bed which was almost pitiful enough to make me feel bad, but then I caught sight of Cooper’s nipples all brown and hard on his tan chest and forgot all about dogs.

“That poor baby,” Cooper teased.

“Mpfh.”

I stood there suddenly unsure of myself. How did this work? Was I supposed to sit down on the edge of the bed? Take down my pants a little or get completely naked?

I turned around in a circle, trying to decide, as if there’d be notecards pinned to the wall with instructions.

“You’re as bad as Nacho,” Cooper said with a laugh. “Get naked and lie on the bed. I can see the big tough guy needs to be bossed around for once.”

I was naked and on the bed before he even finished speaking. His delicious laughter continued.

“Why’re you laughing?” I grumbled, stroking my dick.

“You’re fucking adorable. I’m happy. I like you. I like your body. I like sex. I love sucking dick.”

My heart ramped up. “You do?”

He bit his lower lip and nodded slowly, deliberately driving me insane while he turned his little strip show into a thing.

I grunted at him again. “You’re doing that slowly on purpose.”

When he was finally totally bare, I stared at him. My eyes drank him in like lemonade on a hot summer day. He was stunning, marble-smooth and perfectly proportioned. “You look like one of those statues in a museum in Italy,” I said stupidly.

His cheeky grin dropped. “Really?”

I nodded and reached out both hands in a desperate gesture to get him to come closer, to see the little cluster of stars tattooed on one of his hips up close.

He knelt up on the end of the bed but kept his eyes on mine. “No one’s ever said something like that to me before.”

“They should have. C’mere.”

My dick was so hard it jumped with every move he made toward me. The movement drew Cooper’s attention to my hard-on, and just like that his shit-eating grin was back. “Come to papa, big guy.”

I threw my head back in frustration. “Ughhh, you’re killing me.”

Suddenly, his hot wet tongue stroked up the side of my cock, and I made a combination shouting and choking sound, reaching down automatically to cradle his head in my hands. “Oh. Ohhh. Oh god.”

I couldn’t believe I was here like this with him. I couldn’t believe I was getting head from another man, but more than that, I couldn’t believe I was lucky enough to be getting this kind of undivided attention from such a beautiful, attentive human. Even though we argued and kind of bugged the hell out of each other, when we connected like this… it was something else altogether.

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