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He kisses me again, rough, like he wants to make a point, and then he’s pulling me out of the water in one swift motion, setting me on the edge of the pool. He follows me a moment later, and I watch as his muscles flex and the water rolls off him like we’re in some slow-motion thirst trap.
He grins at the way I have to pick my jaw up off the floor and then stands, holding a hand out for me. I put mine in his, and he hauls me to my feet, placing another tender kiss on my lips.
My heart is pounding out of my chest when he walks me to the oversized cabana he has out here by the pool. He pulls the drapes on three of the sides, and as each one falls shut, my heart beats harder. What we did earlier was… well, it was one thing. It was wrong, but it wasn’t this wrong. It wasn’t crossing the Rawlings Rubicon.
My fingers tease along the finished edge of the last curtain before I look up at him again. I’m scared he’s going to have the same sudden brush with the truth that I am right now and change his mind. But when I look in his eyes, there’s nothing there but pure, unadulterated want.
His mouth is on mine, kissing me roughly, and his hands roam over my body. I’m lost in him all over again. The way he tastes and the way he feels is so different from anyone I’ve had before. His fingers pause as they reach the edge of my swimsuit. He doesn’t ask permission, but every touch on my body is a request all the same.
18
Cooper
My fingers pull at the wet swimsuit bottoms she has on, peeling them slowly down her legs as I kiss a trail behind their retreat, making my way down her legs until she steps out of them. I toss them on the cabana bed behind her and move to the bikini top she has on, tugging it slowly and carefully off her. She helps me as I pull it over her head and toss it next to its other half. I stare for a moment when I have her completely naked. All the curves of her body are so fucking lush and perfect. I’ve never cared about a woman’s size before—skinny, thick, somewhere in between. It didn’t matter as long as we liked each other. But seeing her standing in front of me now, I think I’ve finally found my type. The sweet curve of her hips, the slight indent in them, the arc of her stomach, and the teardrop shape of her full breasts are exactly the way I want them. Like she was made for every single fantasy I’ve ever had. I turn her so I’m standing next to the cabana bed, and she’s got her back to the pool, loving the way the light halos the curves of her body. I drop down to sit in front of her so I can take her all in.
“Straddle me,” I say without thinking about it, and she obeys immediately. Her pupils flare, and she climbs onto the mattress. One of her knees is on either side of my thighs as she lowers herself onto my lap. The way her lashes flutter and her mouth opens slightly when she feels my cock nestled between them hits me, just like the realization she wants to please me. She likes it when I take control. “You like being told what to do?”
“I like you telling me what to do.”
I can barely take how fucking hard it makes me to have her like this. I’ve built her up to be a lot of things in my head, and I’ve had very little experience with the reality. Some part of me is worried that the sweet girl I’ve always known won’t be able to take the kinds of things I want in bed. Even if she has an ambitious list tucked away on her phone.
But if she keeps this up, I’m going to be well on my way from obsession to a full-blown addiction. I don’t know how I’ll ever let her leave this house. But that’s a problem for another night. My only focus tonight is getting us both off as many times as possible. I deserve it for being patient enough to wait until she was single, and she deserves it for having had the wrong brother first.
She resumes kissing me, gentle at first and nibbling my lower lip before she deepens the kiss and grinds against my cock. She moans softly into my mouth, and my fingers dig into her ass, encouraging her.
“You sure you don’t want me on my knees? It is your birthday.”
“I’m sure. It’s my birthday, and I’m going to have all the fucking cake I want. But first, I want you so desperate and wet that you’re begging for my tongue.”
“I don’t think it’ll take much,” she mumbles as she rolls her lower lip between her teeth. She circles her hips again and closes her eyes, a muted moan coming from her throat.
“So good for me. Keep grinding on my cock like that. Imagine how good it’s gonna feel when you ride it.” Her breasts sway with the movement of her body, and I take the weight of one in my palm, using my thumb to brush over her nipple as it starts to peak from the attention. I lean down, running my tongue over the tip, and she rewards me with another moan. When I suck it into my mouth, her fingers dig into my shoulders, and she grinds down hard on my dick.
“That feel good?” I whisper the question, raising my eyes to watch her face. She looks like she’s in heaven, and I grin. I could sign up to be her plaything every night of the week if she needed.
“So good. Everything about you is so good.”
I run my thumb over her plush lower lip before I kiss her again, and her tongue tangles with mine. She kisses like she’s been starved for this sort of attention, and that’s a fucking travesty.
“I can be even better if you ask for it.”
“Please?” she asks softly.
“Please, what?” I taunt her, and when she gives me a shy grin, I return it. “I want to hear you ask for what you want, Trix. Tell me how to fuck you, and you can have it. But I want to hear you say it.”
“Please fuck me with your tongue. I want to feel it on my clit. Need it,” she whispers against my lips before she kisses me again.
So I do as I promised, grabbing her up and flipping her over onto her back. She slides up against the pillows at the back of the cabana bed, watching me while I strip out of my board shorts. Her eyes wander over my body and then land hard on my cock, licking her lower lip as she drags her focus back to my face.
I kiss my way up the inside of her leg and over her thigh as she spreads for me. The light from the pool glistens off her skin, and I press a delicate kiss between her legs. She lets out a soft sound of approval and spreads further for me, so I wrap my arms around her thighs. I drag my tongue through her wetness, and the taste of her has me going harder, grinding my dick into the mattress for a little relief.
“Fuck, Trix. Why is everything about you so much better than I imagined?” I wonder out loud, and when I look up, there’s a bemused look on her face. I grin in return, flashing her a smirk before I flick my tongue over her clit, using just the tip to torture her.
“Oh my god,” she mutters, cursing under her breath, and she spreads wider, canting her hips and begging for more of me. I keep up the pressure of my tongue on her clit, giving her just enough to make her whimper for more and sliding two fingers inside as she counters each pump of them with a roll of her hips. The two of us create a perfect rhythm, and she starts to come apart for me a few moments later. Her fingers thread through my hair, and her nails bite into my scalp as she fucks my face, riding my tongue like she’s never had it like this before.
“Coop. Oh… my… fuck… god. Coop, please. Please.” My name is like a prayer on her lips. One she keeps repeating over and over, and it’s like a drug in my veins, spurring me on and taking me under at the same time.
She comes hard, tightening around my fingers and so wet that my face, her upper thighs, and the mattress are soaked with her. I grin at the mess, half wishing my brother was here so I could show him how well his ex comes for me. How good she sounds when it’s my name echoing against the walls instead of his.
