Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87174 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87174 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
“I’m guessing you want me to wear your jersey also?” I lean over, kissing him lightly on the lips. “You know what I think I’m going to do?” I whisper in his ear. “After the kids go to bed, I’m going to put this jersey on.” I nip his ear, moving in closer, licking his lobe. “And nothing else but this jersey.” As soon as the words are out of my mouth, I feel him grow hard under me.
“I think that’s a great idea. I think I would love nothing more than to see you in my jersey and nothing else.” He looks around to make sure no one is around when he grabs my tits, squeezing my nipples. “And after I eat that sweet pussy of yours, I’m going to flip you over and fuck you doggy style all the while you’re wearing my name.”
I groan out and push my core right down on his hard ridge.
“Promise?” I know him enough to know he will do exactly all that.
“You have my promise. I will properly fuck you good.” He nips my lips, and just when I’m going to slide my tongue into his mouth, we hear Allison shriek that she is moving in and bringing all her clothes, making us laugh in each other’s mouth.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Parker
My back arches up off the bed, my hand pulling Cooper’s hair, his mouth sucking on my clit.
I am dressed in nothing but his jersey that is now pulled up over my tits, his hands massaging and pinching my nipples to make them peak. My legs spread open for him to fuck me with his tongue.
I’m panting because he’s pinching my nipples the same time he bites my clit, making me soaking wet, waiting to be filled.
“Cooper, I need more,” I whisper, trying to keep my moans low so I don’t wake up the house. I can be pretty vocal, and I know he loves it.
He doesn’t answer me, taking one hand off my breast and moving it down, entering two fingers into me, then turning his hand over and curling his fingers up just like he knows I like it. It took maybe five pumps before I’m coming all over his tongue.
He doesn’t give me time to process, flipping me over on my hands and knees. Pushing my face down, he makes my ass stick up in the air. I reach forward, grabbing the sheets, waiting for that moment when he will slam into me. I don’t have to wait long till I feel him rub his cock head between my lips, wetting him so he can slide in easy.
But he doesn’t go easy. In one move, he’s buried himself balls deep into me, slamming me so hard I move forward a bit, but his hands on my hips forbid me to move.
He slams into me over and over again, each thrust harder and harder, me arching higher and higher, making him go deeper. His balls slap my clit each time he bottoms me, making me moan deep into the covers, hoping like hell the kids don’t hear me.
I bring one hand under me and rub my clit while he slams into me.
“Babe, I’m going to come,” I whisper to him.
“I know. I feel you squeezing my dick. So wet for me. So fucking good.” He slams one more time, making me shoot off, spasming all around his dick. Just when I think I can’t come again I feel pressure at my ass. Looking over my shoulder in his eyes, I see him lick his finger and bringing it back to my ass.
“Cooper,” I whisper. I’ve never done anything anal before...ever...I don’t know what to do or how to think.
“Trust me,” he says while he slips his finger deeper inside of me. “Relax, let me in.” He slows his thrust down.
“Easy for you to say. Nothing is trying to get into your ass.”
“Tell me, how do I feel like laughing when I’ve got my dick deep inside you?” he says, rotating his hips while lifting me up a little to go deeper.
“Right there,” I say, pushing back into him, feeling something weird having his finger in me while he enters me with his cock.
“You’re almost there. I feel it again,” he says while pumping out of both my holes at the same time. “Rub your clit, I’m almost there.”
I’m rubbing furiously, feeling full. Feeling him pounding away at me, my sensitive nipples rubbing on the sheet under me. I’m so lost in the feeling having him here with me.
“I’m coming, babe,” he says, ramming into me one last time, and it’s the exact thing that I need to send me over the edge. I groan into the pillow, hoping to hell none of the kids wake up.
My legs have given away, leaving me lying on the bed face down. With Cooper still inside me. “Every time it gets better and better,” he says, slipping out of me, making me feel a loss.