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“Fuck, Madison. I love you so fucking much.” His lips take mine as his words fill my heart. I’d give him my heart all over again without hesitation because I feel his love with his every touch and word. He’s mine. And I’m his.
Coop trails kisses to my ear before whispering, “I wanted to fuck you in the break room today. I wished Patrick wasn’t there. Or that it didn’t matter. I would have lifted you onto that counter and fucked you until you came on my cock.”
My breath escapes me, remembering him hovering close. And then in his office before his mother came in. The potential for more had been right there. He stood up for me. He chose me.
“Sweetheart, want to pretend with me?” He kisses my throbbing pulse as his hand sweeps over my ass.
“I don’t have a lot of time.”
He pulls back a little disappointed. His blue eyes search mine. “It’s okay. I’ll let you get ready.”
I arch an eyebrow and glance over my shoulder at the door like I’m worried. “My boss expects me back at work. You’ll get me in trouble if you keep me too long.”
His smile grows. “We wouldn’t want you to get in trouble.”
I grind my pussy against his erection through my panties and his sweatpants. “I could get fired.”
“We wouldn’t want that either.” He lifts my shirt off over my head. “Don’t worry. I can get us there.”
When he tries to take off my bra, I hold it and try to look fearful. “Sir? Anyone could walk into the break room and see us.”
Coop’s chuckle burns through me like a heat wave. He moves my arms. “Let them see you, sweetheart. They can watch as I make you come so hard.”
He drops my bra behind the bench and slides his hand into the front of my panties. I suck in a breath.
“So fucking wet. You wanted me to come after you, didn’t you? Wanted me to find you all alone in this room so I could fuck you.” Coop thrusts his fingers into my pussy.
I cling to his shoulders as he fucks his fingers up into me.
“You wanted to be my dirty little whore, didn’t you?” Coop nips and sucks at my jawline as he pushes me higher and higher with every thrust of his fingers.
“Yes, Coop,” I whimper as need spirals through me. “I want to be your whore.”
I’m so close when he pulls his fingers out. “What?”
He smirks. “On your knees.”
I slide off his lap to kneel between his knees, shaking with the need to come.
“Take out my cock and show me how much you appreciate being mine.” Coop grabs his shirt in the back with one hand and pulls it off. Fuck, my mouth drools at his gorgeous, sculpted body.
I push his pants down and draw his cock out. He leans back on his hands and watches me with hooded eyes. “No one will know, sweetheart. I’ll keep it our secret.”
I purposely glance at the door and nibble on my lip. “What if my boss comes in?”
His gaze flows over my tightened nipples. My breasts grow heavy, aching to be touched. All I have on are my panties and they’re soaked as I stroke my hand over the smooth skin of his cock.
“Maybe if you’re lucky, he’ll watch. Or join in.” Coop’s smile is devious.
I glance at the door again. Fuck, I kind of want someone else to come in and find us. To watch me take Coop’s cock and then fuck him.
“Does that make you nervous?” He caresses my jaw and brushes his thumb over my bottom lip. “Or hot?”
Our eyes meet and the heat in his melts my insides.
I wet my lips, brushing the tip of his thumb with my tongue. “Needy.”
Coop’s other hand swipes over his phone. I arch an eyebrow at him, but he winks at me.