He stares down at me, wondering what I am doing, probably wondering why I’m staring at his dick. Taking his hard length into my hands, I stroke it up and down. It feels soft like velvet yet rough. I can’t believe this was in me a little while ago. I kiss the tip of the crown, feeling the smoothness of it across my lips. I look back up, and his brows are raised, but he still hasn’t moved a muscle. I wonder if he realizes this is my first time touching one.
I lick my lips in anticipation before putting the head of his dick between my lips once again. I swirl my tongue over the tip, tasting the little bit of precum that surfaces. I do it once again and Cooper groans out loud. Knowing that I’m causing this reaction from him spurs me on.
I go up higher onto my knees and place my mouth over the entire length and slide it down to the back of my throat, coating it with my saliva. I begin to bob my head up and down, stopping at the top to swirl my tongue around the head.
Cooper takes my hair and moves it out of my way, gripping hold of it tightly, while I continue to deep throat him. Down, up, swirl. Down, up, swirl. I can feel his body begin to tense and feel his grip on my hair go even tighter. The way his dick swells, tells me he’s getting close to his release, so I start going faster, taking him as deep as I can go.
He tries to pull my head off him, but I figure if I’m going to do this I might as well fully commit. I keep going, and if it’s even possible his dick gets harder and thicker, and within a few seconds I can feel the warm, salty, liquid shoot into my mouth and coat my throat. He groans my name as I continue to suck and lick him through his orgasm, swallowing it all down.
When he’s done, I look up at him, hoping it was good for him. His wide smile is confirmation enough that my first blowjob was a success. I get up to wash my mouth out and come back to bed to cuddle with him. I hate that when tomorrow comes this will be the ending, when in another lifetime this would be the beginning.
The food arrives, and after Cooper takes the cart from the guy, he brings it all into the bed.
“I want some of your burger.” Cooper goes to grab a piece and I give him a look that says he’s crazy. He pouts and I laugh, figuring it will be funny to tease him with my juicy burger.
“Mmm… I bet it’s going to be delicious. Maybe you shouldn’t have ordered a salad.”
I take a huge bite of my double bacon cheeseburger, all the condiments packed inside of it dripping down my face. Of course, he starts laughing at me.
“I don’t think your mouth can handle all that. You need to share with me.” He swipes his finger up the side of my mouth, removing the mess I’ve created and puts it into his mouth.
“I handled you just fine, didn’t I?”
“Damn right you did. Now share some of that burger with me.” I give in and bring the burger to his mouth, allowing him to take a bite.
Once we’re finished eating—and Cooper has finished eating almost half my burger—he grabs the empty trays, puts them on the cart, and rolls it outside the door before climbing back into bed. As he gets situated, I’m able to sneak a closer look at his tattoos since he isn’t wearing a shirt.
I notice the tattoo on his arm is of a huge dragon that begins at the top of his shoulder and covers his entire arm with the tail extending to his forearm. There’s writing in the tail, but I can’t make out what it says.
Cooper notices me staring and gives me a wink, moving closer to me. “The dragon symbolizes strength.” He points to the dragon. “And him breathing fire symbolizes me breaking free from my parents’ constraints. I got it a few years after my parents split up and shit got bad. I was working with my dad and ended up leaving to go work on my own. I’m heading back home to work with him again and have no idea how I’m going to deal with him. In the tail, it says, ‘I breathe in my courage and exhale my fear.’ It’s to remind myself that I’m strong enough to stand up to him and be my own person.”
“It’s beautiful,” I whisper without realizing I’m running my fingertips along the words of the quote he just read to me. I can feel goose bumps rise up, and I look at him and see he’s staring at me like he’s about to devour me. His look of want causes my lady parts to tingle and I instinctively tighten my thighs to seek relief. He leans forward and begins to kiss me with such passion it’s as if he’s making love to my mouth. His lips mold to mine, his tongue battling with my own, and it’s official, Cooper has ruined me.