Only One Regret (Only One 5)
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"I would have searched under every fucking rock all over this world to find you," he assures me, and all I want to do is sob out because I’m so fucking happy. "Also, I hate when you wear pants." I throw my head back and laugh. "Your ass looks amazing in them, but it just takes me that much longer to get in you," he explains. I pull the shirt over my head, and he takes his own shirt off. I reach out to touch him, my fingertips rubbing up and down as his hands unclip my bra, and he peels the straps off my shoulder, then bends to suck a nipple into his mouth. The bra falls from my arms when my hands go to the side of my pants as I pull the zipper down. He stands up, watching me as I move my hips side to side to get the pants down. I kick my shoes off, leaving me in my white thong. He pulls his shorts down over his boxers. I can see his hard cock shape as he kicks off his shoes. I walk to him, getting on my tippy-toes, and his finger rubs up and down my slit through the panties. His tongue slips into my mouth when my hand finds his cock. Our hands move in sync as he slides his fingers into my panties and into me.
I let go of his mouth for a second to moan. "Cooper," I say his name as his fingers pick up the pace. "I need you," I plead, and it’s the three words I know that make him snap. He picks me up and brings me to the bed, placing me down in the middle. My legs open for him when he crawls on the bed. He peels the panties down my legs, and he tosses them over his shoulder. He bends down and sucks my clit for a second and then gets back on his knees, taking his boxers off and tossing them aside. Grabbing his cock, he rubs it up and down my slit before pushing it slowly inside me. Both of our eyes watch my pussy take him all the way to his balls.
He falls forward on his hands by my shoulders, then starts moving again. Softly this time, in and out as my legs spread wider for him. One hand rubs his arm up and down, and the other hand comes up to his head, bringing it to my lips. I slide my tongue into his mouth as he fucks me over and over again. I let go of his mouth to moan out when I come, his forehead on mine. He doesn’t stop, and he doesn’t speed up. He keeps fucking me with the same softness that he did when he slipped into me. He kisses me again, and my hand rubs up and down his arm as I try to get closer to him. He lets go of my lips, his nose rubbing mine while he moans as my pussy squeezes him again. "I’m right there," I admit again, and he just keeps going. Nothing is going to get him to go faster. He takes his sweet time fucking me between taking my breath away with kisses. He slows down when I know he’s close because, like me, he doesn’t want this to end. "Don’t stop," I whisper. "Never stop." I look into his eyes when I say this. The words I love you are on the tip of my tongue, but the fear in me stops me from saying them. He picks up his pace again, and when he slides his tongue into me this time, he plants himself all the way inside until his balls slap against my ass and he empties himself inside me.
Chapter 35
Cooper
My head falls back against the cold tile, and my eyes close as she takes me into her throat. The waterfall shower is falling behind her. "Fuck," I hiss, my eyes opening slowly as I see her bob her head over my cock. Her eyes are closed as her hand works my shaft up and down, and her other hand is between her legs. Her wet hair falls in front of her face. I move it to the side, and her eyes open as she looks at me, her mouth full of my cock. All night we didn’t let each other go. Each of us secretly seeking out each other. She twirls her tongue around my cock, and I pull her up to me. Her mouth meets mine as she bends over. My hand comes up to feel how wet she is.
My fingers slide in her, and I swallow her moan, but after a couple of thrusts, she pulls back from my lips to moan my name. "Cooper."