Only One Regret (Only One 5)

"You are going to come," she says as she jerks my cock with her hand, then slides down to take it to the back of her throat. "In me." She straddles me with my back to the couch. Holding my cock up, she slides down it, and I close my eyes. My hands come up to pinch her nipples and then tweak them. She starts to pant again. "In the shower." She lifts herself up and then sinks down again. "I kept picturing your cock." She closes her eyes as her hand plays with her clit. "As my fingers." She moves faster up and down, and I’m so fucking close. "I thought you would hear me," she admits, moving faster and faster, and I can tell she’s about to come again when her pussy gets tighter. "This is so much better," she says and comes on my cock again. She moves up and down, and I can feel my balls get tighter.

She gets off my cock and falls to her knees between my legs, my cock going back into her mouth. But this time, she doesn’t stop sucking me, and her hand grips the base of my cock as I come in her mouth. My hips buck off the couch when I shoot my last shot. She sucks up the head of my cock, wrapping her tongue around it as she stands. My hand comes up to play with her pussy.

"Not yet," she says, holding her hand out. "Let’s go to bed." I get up, leaving my shorts downstairs. I follow her up to the bedroom, and we spend most of the night with me inside her.

Chapter 26

Erika

"Here.” He leans over and holds out a strawberry for me, and I lean down to take it in my mouth. He brings his lips to mine then, making me laugh.

"You are terrible," I scold as I kiss him and taste the strawberry on his lips. His phone rings on the counter between us.

He picks it up, and I see Julianne’s name "Girls!" Cooper shouts from the kitchen toward the stairs, where the girls said they were going to go and choose their clothes for dinner. "Your mom is on the phone." I look over at him as he pushes away from the counter and walks to the stairs shouting upstairs. "Girls!" he yells again while the phone continues to ring in his hand.

"Why don’t you answer the phone?" I say, grabbing another piece of strawberry. "And then walk upstairs to them."

"No." He shakes his head. "Then I’m stuck talking to her," he says, and I roll my eyes.

"Answer the phone, Cooper.” He runs upstairs, two steps at a time, and his phone finally stops ringing. I hear the girls talking as I put away the snacks they got when they came in a little while ago. Grabbing a bottle of water, I push the stools under the counter as I walk past the couch we had sex on last night. Every single time he touches me, it feels like the first time, but yesterday, it was different. It was hot, it was soft, and it was better than any other time.

Walking upstairs, I tiptoe past the girls' room, hoping that the floor doesn’t creak. I hear Emma telling Julianne about the beach. When I get into my bedroom, I close the door behind me. Walking over to the hutch, I fish around for clothes to wear tonight. He places his hands on my hips, and then I feel his lips on the back of my neck. "I need a shower," I say, as his hand wraps around my waist. We’ve been at the beach all day again. My tan is spot-on, but I have sand all over me from going into the water with Mia. My hair is piled on my head, and I can swear I feel the little pieces of sand when I scratch my head. My hand goes on top of his as I move my neck so he can kiss me again.

"I hate that we can’t shower together," he moans, and I push him away before the girls walk back in the room with Julianne on the phone, and she sees us.

"You need to go give the girls a bath, and then you can get in the shower," I suggest.

"Or," he says, holding out his finger, "we can send the girls over to my parents' house and shower together." I roll my eyes. "That is a much better idea than yours." He stands in front of me in another pair of shorts. His chest is perfectly tanned, and I lean in and kiss right near his nipple.

"Daddy." We hear Emma, and I jump back as if someone threw ice water at me. "Mommy wants to talk to you."

"Go.” I prod, and he walks out of the room. I want to tell him to put a shirt on, but she’s seen him naked. The thought of them together makes my stomach hurt, and I turn and make my way to the shower. I push away the thoughts of the two of them, but nothing I can do will make it go away.