“Darlin’, I don’t care where we are. Any time with you is worth it.” Coop kisses my forehead.
“How could I have ever thought last night was a mistake? I’m sorry I ran away from us.” His hand travels from around my shoulder towards my back, gripping my hip, answering me in the best way possible. Cooper isn’t a man of many words—his actions speak volumes.
“I wasn’t going to let you leave for long. Why do you think I met you in the lobby? I wasn’t going out for anything else.” I can hear the conviction in his voice. It causes a full-body shiver when he talks like this. His dominant side coming out without any effort. The way he’s squeezing my hip while his fingers move the material of my shirt, it gives me the green light to lift my leg and straddle his lap.
“Fuck, Hadley. I don’t have any condoms on me.” The thought of feeling him without a condom excites me. He teased me last night with the notion of saying fuck it and letting him have me any which way, but I was nervous and wouldn’t budge. Today it seems I’ll be the one who gives in to temptation.
“You could always pull out?” I grind my hips against him, trying to get my point across.
“You’re killing me. If shit happens and it doesn’t work, are you going to be okay with the idea of having my child?” One of his hands moves from my hip to my lower abdomen.
I suck in a breath. I never once thought about having children, not with anyone, and not ever. Until Cooper put the idea in my head.
“Yes, as long as you’re by my side, I’m prepared for anything.” I whip my shirt over my head, unclasp my bra, all while Cooper stares intently at my body. It isn’t until my hands find the edge of his shirt that he gets the hint.
“Hadley, you gonna ride me, baby? Do what you couldn’t last night?” Cooper groans as he unbuttons his pants. I lift up on my knees, watch as he pulls his pants down until his cock comes into view. My hand fists it, and I thank my lucky stars that he went commando today.
“God, yes.” My hand stills on his hard shaft when I feel Coop’s finger move over the lace of my thong, pushing it to the side, giving him an unencumbered view of how wet I am for him. This time, the show is mine, it’s me who gets to decide if we take this nice and slow or if we want to go hard and fast. I choose the first, wanting to feel every nuance of his hardness sinking inside me.
“Slow.” Cooper is reading my mind. I move my hips so that his cock is at my entrance, then slide down inch by inch instead of sinking down in one fell swoop. I feel Cooper’s lips close over one of my nipples. He may not know this, but I could seriously come from the way he sucks on my nipples. It causes my core to tighten even now. Something I know he can feel because he groans against me before biting the skin beside my tightened bud.
This time, it’s Cooper who doesn’t take things slow. His hands land back on my hips, his hips thrusting up as he pushes me down.
“So much for slow,” I remark, circling my hips as we settle into a steady rhythm.
“Taking you raw, Hadley. You can’t expect me not to want to fuck you like I meant it.” All pretense falls away. It’s only the two of us, our heavy breathing, skin slicked with sweat, keening moans coming from me, grunts from him.
“It feels so good.” Reading lots of magazines is what I do in my pastime, and this time it’s paying off. Those Kegel exercises they rave about, I’m using them now and they seem to working just right. Tightening down on his length every time he bottoms out inside of me. I swear he’s so deep inside me, he touches a place that causes pain and pleasure all at once.
“Fuck, you have to quit doing that, or I’m going to come inside of you, Hadley. You want that, me to come inside you and fill you with our child?” I’m not sure how he can keep a steady conversation when I’m on the edge of the cliff that is all-consuming. When Cooper brings his thumb to my clit, gathering the wetness that is surrounding both of us, then glides against that bundle of nerves, it causes me to move faster. “You see that, Hadley? My cock is slick with your wetness. I’m never going to want to wear a condom with you again. Either you get on the pill, or we’re having kids soon.” He groans. That’s when my body decides to give in to its orgasm. My head tips back. I grip my own hair while Cooper continues to move me up and down on his cock.