Something So Right (Something So 1)

Thrusting in deeper, I groan. “Cooper, I’m going to come.” I’m now matching him thrust for thrust. My pussy is so wet, I feel it dripping down. My stomach gets tight, and when he finally slams inside me one more time, I fucking come. I am fucking coming around his cock.

“Babe, I’m going to come, squeeze me.”

I can’t say a word because my pussy contracts again, taking him with me over the edge. We don’t stop thrusting till we are both coming down from it, with him collapsing on top of me.

“You fucking ruined me, babe,” he breathes in my ear. “Fucking ruined. Sweet as fuck, tight as fuck, wet as fuck. Never better, baby.”

“Cooper.”

“Yeah.”

“Let’s do that again!”

He throws his head back, belly laughing, and promising me we are doing it again and again and again.

Chapter Fourteen

The sunlight hits my face, making me groan. I’m not even sure I actually slept last night, but I know I worked off every single calorie I took in.

I blink my eyes open, slowly adjusting to the light in the room. I’m on my stomach naked with the sheet covering just my ass.

I stretch my legs, turning and feeling soreness between my legs, making me smile at the memories.

Oh, and there are a lot of fucking memories.

After we collapsed on the bed, Cooper slowly slipped me out of my outfit saying he is keeping it with him for me to put on every time I come over. He also grumbled that no one else is ever going to set their eyes on this but him, making me giggle like a schoolgirl finding out her crush likes her.

He was okay with walking around naked, but for me that was a hell fucking no. He lent me a T-shirt, which fell down to my knees because he is so big, and we made our way into the kitchen where we replenished our fluids.

“Babe, gotta say you in my shirt, best fucking sight.”

“Hmmm, really, I could think of another sight that is really good.” He cocks his head, suspicious of what I have in mind.

“Yeah, what’s that?” I don’t know what has gotten into me, but I’ve gained a little bit of confidence. Hell, I just had mind-blowing sex with Cooper fucking Stone. I mean, I’m not going to toot my horn, but he wanted me just as bad.

“You fucking me against the counter.” I spill water on the shirt right where my nipple is so it sticks to my breast. “From behind.”

He inhales, and when I look down I see his cock starting to come to life.

“Oh no, I got this shirt wet.” I take it off, throwing it on the floor, looking up to see the lust in his eyes.

I turn around, giving him a show of my ass, gripping the counter with both hands. I’ve never been a girl without the fat between their thighs, and even though I know he’s been with perfect ten girls, I know I’m just where I need to be.

So I lean down a little, lifting onto my tippy toes to give me more height. I look down before looking back, making my hair fall in my face.

When I look over my shoulder, I see Cooper stroking his cock.

“So, what do you think? Is this a good sight?” I swing my ass side to side, then he snaps.

In two steps, he’s behind me on his knees with his tongue slithering into my pussy, his two hands grabbing my hips, pulling me more into him, making my head fall forward, accepting what he is giving me. He lets go of my hips and kisses my lower back, making his way up, rubbing my sides till his hands find my breasts. He tweaks them both, pulling the nipples down.

“Yeah, it’s a good sight, but I still can think of a better one.” He rolls my nipples, making me gasp. “Me pounding my cock into you.” He rubs his cock up and down my pussy lips, slightly touching my clit, making me push back. “You’re so wet for me.” He rubs again, his hand now in my hair, pulling my head back, making my back arch, and my nipples graze the counter. The cold against my nipples shoots straight to my clit.

“Cooper, fuck, please.”

“Don’t you mean, Cooper, fuck me now?” He puts the tip in, and I brace myself, waiting for him to fill me up.

“Fuck. Condom,” I groan into my hand. “Cooper, are you fucking kidding me right now?” Oh my God, I could probably self-combust. He is back in two seconds, but it seems like it’s been forever, but he’s fully covered, and I’m more than ready. He doesn’t say a word to me. Instead, he smacks my ass. Two things shock me. One is that he smacked me, and two is that I fucking enjoyed that. I’m so hyped up it won’t take much to send me over the cliff.