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He grins against my lips and then nips my lower one.
“Undo my pants,” he demands.
I do as he asks; my hands are shaking in my rush to touch him. This side of Cooper makes me want to do anything he asks, and I’m already his to order around most hours of the day, if we’re honest. I wrap one hand around him and stroke him gently under the fabric, restricted by the tightness of it but still able to tease him. A guttural sound rumbles out of him before he bats my hand away.
“Don’t fucking start. Take your panties off and then turn around and bend over the desk.”
I think I may have issues because angry Cooper is hot as fuck. I do as he asks, and then I go for the belt, my fingers hovering over the buffed black leather for a moment before I take it and hold it out for him. He wraps his hand around it, looping it over once and tightens his grip.
“You want this?” he asks, seeking permission even though he’s already promised it.
“Yes.”
I hear a muttered curse, and he steps back. I can feel his eyes on me, surveying me in this position—vulnerable and spread out for him.
“Who fucks you best?” he asks as he drags the belt down my lower back, over my ass cheek, and then down between my thighs, teasing me with the edge of it.
“You.”
“Louder.” He cracks it over my skin, and I feel the harsh lash of it zip through my nerve endings and straight to my clit.
“Fuck! You do.” I say it loud enough it echoes off the walls, and I’m thankful that we’re alone in the house tonight.
“That’s better.” He leans over me his lips ghosting down my neck, kissing and biting in intervals. His fingers splay over my back and drift down my spine. “So fucking good for me when you listen. So perfect when you take everything I give you. Think you can take one more before I fuck you?”
“Yes. Please,” I beg because I want it. I love when he’s like this, desperate to give me all the things we both need.
The leather comes down hard on my flesh one last time, and then he drops it, grabbing my hips instead and lining his cock up with me before he slams inside. I gasp at the counter sensations, pleasure and pain mixing, and I have to grab the desk to keep my balance.
“Fuck,” he curses. “You’re always so fucking wet. Dripping for me like my good little slut.”
“Always.” The words are half mumbled because he’s got a perfect rhythm already, and he’s hitting everywhere I need. “Feels so good.”
He palms my ass, and his fingertips brush over the spot where he’s left me red, and then he grabs my hand, threading his fingers with mine and pressing them both down on top of the pile of pictures.
“I hope your sweet little chat was worth it, and you got to tell each other you love each other one last time.”
“I told him it was too late when he asked about you.” It’s my turn to blurt out things I shouldn’t be saying.
He stops, goes stark still with his dick still inside me and me bent over the desk. Regret sets in instantly. I’ve ruined this—ruined us—by admitting the one thing Rob warned me he couldn’t handle hearing.
I promised myself I wouldn’t make this awkward between us when the season started, and we hadn’t resolved things properly. I know how important their mental state is when they play after growing up with my brother and then working with so many other guys. I know he’s already worried about Lizzy in high school and a million other things. I told myself I could be happy just stretching out our friends with benefits a little bit longer. It hadn’t stopped being fun, even if I started loving him somewhere in the process.
“Too late for what?” he asks after what feels like an eternity.
There’s no use in lying now.
“He told me not to fall for you,” I say it so softly I’m worried he’s going to ask me to repeat it again, and I don’t think my heart can take it.
Instead he grabs my shoulders, standing me up as he pulls out of me, and turning me to face him in the process. His eyes search mine, and I wait for the inevitable.
“Is it true or did you say it to hurt him?”
“It’s true.” I give him a wary glance.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I figured as long as we stay friends and this is just sex, then…” I shrug. The silence drags on for a moment after. His eyes studying me while we wait in it.
