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“That was really… Just really fucking good,” she whispers when the silence stretches on as I kiss my way over her abdomen and up between her rib cage. My cock drags over her inner thigh, and I lift my hips to keep from torturing myself. But she spreads her legs as I do it and wraps one of them around the back of my calf, locking me in place.
“Trix…” I warn because I’m tempted to slide inside her just like this. But she needs time to come back down, and I want to work her up to begging again. “I don’t have a condom out here.”
“Then let’s get inside,” she offers, smirking at her double entendre.
She doesn’t have to ask twice. I wrap her in the towel she’s lying on top of after I pull my shorts back on. I carry her into the bedroom and set her down on the carpet. She shivers a little as the AC whips over her skin, and I kiss my way up her throat as I undress myself and then peel the towel off her. I want the view while I work on the condom.
I grab one out of my dresser drawer, tearing it open and rolling it on as she crawls backward over the bed. I’m waiting for someone to show up and tell me this is all a dream. That I don’t actually get to touch her, let alone fuck her like this. But when her legs fall open for me, and her fingers dance over her nipples as she gives me a playful smile, I know I’ve won the fucking lottery.
Normally, I like to fuck a woman from the back. With her on her knees, while she’s pinned up against the wall, or in the back of a hired car while she fucks me reverse cowgirl. And while I want every single one of those positions with Trix, I want to watch her face when I fuck her for the first time. I want to hear every moan and feel every breath she takes when I claim her for myself.
So I climb between her legs and lean down to kiss her, brushing over her lips with mine and then down her jaw and neck as I slowly press my cock inside.
“Oh fuck…” she whispers. “It’s been a minute since I’ve… I don’t know if you’ll fit.”
“You can take me. Just breathe.” I stroke the backs of my knuckles down her cheek, and she lets out a soft breath. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck…” She moans as I slide the rest of the way in, slowly and steadily until I’ve filled her tight little cunt, and she tightens around me. I hold still, letting the warmth and wetness of her perfect body soak my cock. The way she looks at me makes me feel like a god, and her fingertips play over my shoulders as she studies me.
“You good?” I ask, wanting to be sure she’s with me.
“Yes,” she answers softly, her warm-brown eyes drifting over my face and down my chest.
I start to move, slowly at first to let her get used to the feel of me and to give myself a chance to regroup. I need to focus, distract myself with a few unsexy thoughts every now and then to keep from falling apart immediately. Just this little taste of her tells me I’ll need her again and again.
“Fuck me…” she moans. “Is it your birthday or mine? Your cock is perfect, Coop.” A playful grin crosses her face.
This woman is going to be the death of me, one way or another, and I’m pretty sure I’ll beg for it any way it comes.
“It’s definitely mine.” I lean forward, pressing my lips to hers, and she kisses me back softly. She utters another delicate curse against my lips when I rock my hips and take her deeper.
I kiss my way down her neck, and she turns her head, giving me more access. Offering up every part of her body I want as my hand skates down over her breastbone and under the curve of her breast. My thumb teases over her nipple as it beads up for me, and she rolls her bottom lip between her teeth.
Her hips lift as I pick up my pace and, I run my fingers over the curve of one of her hips, drifting over her abdomen and then back up her body again. Every single part of her is gorgeous. I’m finally getting a reward for being so patient when I hear her breathing shift; she mutters how good I am and then begs for more of me.
“Harder, please,” she whispers, her lashes fluttering when I pick up my pace. One of her hands grabs the pillow over her head and the other grips the sheets underneath her as she starts to come. She’s softer when she comes this time but more effusive in her praise, and I can’t believe I get her twice in one night like this.
Listening to her is more than I can take, all my unsexy thoughts drift out the window, and her sounds and her voice invade all my senses as she takes me over the edge a second later. It’s been forever since I’ve come like this, watching a woman like she’s mine, and we mean something more than just a quick fuck for fun.
When I’ve taken care of the condom and come back to the bed, she sits up and smiles at me. A pure unadulterated smile of satisfaction and amusement, and I lean forward to kiss her; once, twice, and then her eyes open, and she looks thoroughly sated.
“Can I use your shower?”
I pretend to consider the idea, relenting finally when she raises a brow and smirks.
“Yes. Towels are in there. I’ll grab you a T-shirt too.”
“Thank you.”
I want to join her in the shower, but I need a moment after that, and I think she might too. After I watch her disappear behind the door, I collapse on the bed trying to process how I managed to get in this deep with her so fast.
19
Beatrix
That morning when I wake up, I forget that I’m in Cooper’s bed and wonder for all of ten seconds where I am and how I made it here. The night before comes flashing back to me, and my heart skips in my chest.
Right. The Rawlings Rubicon. I crossed it. More like leapt across it.
I lift my head just enough that I can see Cooper still fast asleep beside me, and I slip out of bed. I look to the floor for my clothes when I remember I don’t have any in here. My swimsuit was abandoned outside along with my coverup. I cringe. I’m not ready for the morning after with Cooper. I need time.
