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I cry out in surprise into his mouth. He lowers me onto the floor and follows me down. His cock and the toy remain deep inside me.
He brushes the hair out of my face, then reaches between us and pulls open my shirt.
“So many things I wanted to do to my naughty little schoolgirl.” He tugs my bra out of the way and takes my nipple into his mouth. Sucking and licking, making my whole being light up like a winning slot machine.
I grab his hair and hold him to my breast. “Suck harder.”
He does and his hips draw back, pulling out slightly before he crashes back into me. I cry out at the sensation. Each bead rubs at my sensitive nerves as it comes out and goes back in.
“Fuck me, Coop.” I pull his head off my breast and up to my mouth. My kiss claims him as he moves inside me, slowly at first, feeling how the toy moves with him, experimenting until I’m squirming beneath him.
Each thrust sends me higher and higher, until I’m gasping into his mouth, pleading with him to go faster, harder. Craving that feeling of ecstasy that’s just out of reach.
Arching, I explode around him, tugging on his hair, feeling every inch of him and the toy inside me as my body pulses around both. He pulls out and I whimper at the loss. He shifts and I can tell he’s doing something with his hands. After a moment, he lifts my knees up and out before I feel his smooth cockhead against my asshole.
He presses inside, filling me so full as he captures my moan with his mouth. My fingers cling to his hair, keeping us locked in this kiss as he fucks my ass, picking up speed with every thrust. Our tongues tangle together.
He tears his mouth from mine and rears up, watching his cock disappear into my ass. He sucks his thumb into his mouth and then presses it against my clit, rubbing it until I can’t do anything but breathe, and I’m barely doing that. My ass clamps down on him as I scream my climax.
He pushes harder, faster, chasing his release. Aftershocks ripple through me, and he roars as he comes, each pulse of his cock shuddering through me as he fills me.
We collapse in a heap on the floor. Our chests rise and fall together. Our breathing chaotic. His weight feels good. I don’t think I have the energy to move from this spot. Pretty sure I’ll just have to lie here forever.
Lifting onto his arms, he hovers over me, still a part of me.
“I’ve never felt like this about anyone else.” He brushes my hair from my face. His blue eyes are bright and uncertain. “You mean something to me, Madison. But I’m not like Noah. I don’t know how to give you my heart.”
My heart fills my chest. Sliding my hands to his jaw, I rub my thumb over the stubble there. I love him, but the words terrify him. When I slipped before, I saw his fear. But I can ease this worry. “I don’t need you to be like Noah. I just need you, Coop.”
Chapter 119
Below the Line
Madison
It’s date night and I’m getting ready. Well, date night for everyone except Blake. Though technically it’s his night to have me. I can’t help but feel a little bad for scheduling it this way. He sits on the bench in my closet, watching me with those possessive green eyes.
Of course, he interrupted Coop’s night, so I guess I can’t feel too bad. I still get shivers when I think about last night. With him. With Coop.
How did I get so lucky to have these men in my life?
“Did he pick that out for you to be seen in public?” The “he” being Seth. Blake’s frown is even more pronounced. “Maybe I should go with you guys.”
The black dress is formfitting, stretchy fabric with holes cut out over the hips on the sides. There’s no wearing panties with this outfit without lines, so I’m going commando. The neckline is high and would be modest if it weren’t for the plunging back that nearly shows my ass crack.
As I look in the mirror at my curled hair and diamond necklace and earrings, even I can’t help but wonder what Seth was thinking. The look is more sex kitten than double date with my fiancé, and my fiancé’s best friend and his date.
“You can’t go. That would be weird.” I slip on the high heels Seth set out.
“It’s weird going out with two of the guys you fuck on the regular when one of them is on a date with another woman.”
Turning, I glare at Blake. He holds his hands up.
“Sorry. I heard it.” Blake looks chagrined. “Just hoping they won’t keep you out late.”
I step into his space and put my arms on his shoulders. “Tonight, I’ll slip out of this dress and into bed with you. I promise.”
“Just don’t call me Daddy.” He lifts an eyebrow as his hands settle on the bare skin of my waist.