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“Broke my fucking heart today when you didn’t even want to catch the flowers.” His fingers thread through my hair.
“I didn’t want to make it awkward for you. Have you thinking that I wanted more than what you can give. For the record, I’m fine with what we have. I don’t need more right now, and I know you’re in season. You’ve got bigger things to worry about.”
“Jesus Christ. The biggest thing I worry about is you. You and Lizzy. I just want the two of you to be safe and happy, know that I’m here for you whenever you need me.”
“I know,” I say softly.
He lets go of my hair, his fingers skate down my jaw, and his thumb slides over my lower lip.
“Actually that’s a lie. I want more than that. I want every last piece of you, Trixie.”
“I need someone who can be mine too,” I confess. I want to be Cooper’s more than anything, but I desperately need to know that it goes both ways. I’m so far gone on him that I know he could break me—in ways no one ever could have before.
“I’ve been yours since that day we were on the boat. I just didn’t think you could ever be mine.”
“I’m yours.” I smile at him, my chest tight with how full my heart feels.
35
Cooper
Her fingers creep up my tie, and her lashes flutter. My heart’s still pounding in my chest from the combination of hate fucking her over the pictures of my brother and feeling like I was freefalling the second she blurted out that she’s mine. Hearing her admit it was like being pushed out of a fucking airplane with no parachute. I’ve wanted it so badly, but I’ve spent so long assuming it would never happen that I didn’t come prepared for it.
Her palms slide down over my chest, and she kisses her way up my neck, nipping at the spot just beneath my ear where the skin is tender. In return, my hands run up over her hips.
“Tell me what you need from me,” she whispers. I hear her pulling the zipper of her dress down. A moment later, it hits the ground, and she’s naked except for the bustier she had on underneath and the heels she hasn’t taken off yet. I can worry about telling her how much I love her when I’m done because right now I want to fuck her like I don’t. I just need a fucking minute to regroup first.
“Get back up on the desk and spread your legs for me. I want to watch you play with that pretty pussy until I fuck you again.” I sit back in my chair and grab my cock, running my hand down the length of it.
She sits up on the desk and spreads wide so I can watch her when her fingers slip between her thighs. She’s already wet enough that I can hear her when her fingers start to massage her clit. It’s one of the sweetest sounds in the world, and my eyes fall hard on the sight of it.
“So fucking wet already. You need me that badly?”
“Yes. I’ve needed you all day. I wish you would’ve fucked me at the bar.”
“Next time I will. You just have to ask.”
Her eyes roam over me, landing on where my hand moves.
“I can’t do this much longer, or I’ll come.” She half says, half murmurs the words, and a soft moan follows.
“That feel good? You touching yourself for me?”
“Yes. But I want more of you.”
I grab her thighs and scoot the chair forward, leaning down and taking one long lick of her before I press my lips around her clit and suck. She kicks my chair in surprise and then wraps her foot around the leg of the desk. I feel her fingers twist in my hair.
“Oh f-uck… I’m going to come. You have to stop or—fuck…” Her voice fades to moans, and her nails sink into my scalp as she relents. She rocks against my face, and I tighten my grip on her thighs as she rides through her release, eventually sinking back against the desk and releasing me. I lean back in my chair and watch her come down from her high, her breathing slowly returning to normal and her focus back on me.
“You look gorgeous like this.” I nod to her mostly naked form and grin at the heels she’s still wearing. She props one up on my knee.
“You think so?”
“I know so.”
“You look good too. But you’d look better with these heels dug into your thighs while you fuck me.” She smirks.
“You have a smart fucking mouth.” I can’t control the laugh that bubbles out of me.
