“I want my reward,” I tell him. “Now.”
Then I watch as a smile spreads across his face and he moves his hand between my thighs. That’s about when I stop worrying about everything.
One Week Later
“What’s this?” CC asks.
I look up to watch her walking to the table. She’s wearing my t-shirt and nothing else and my dick instantly tents the gym shorts I’m wearing. Maybe I can talk her into a second round.
“My woman coming towards me to offer her pussy?” I say hopefully and only half joking.
CC stops, looks up from the paper she’s holding, and rolls her eyes at me. “You are a horn dog.”
“You haven’t seemed to complain much lately.”
“I know. I think the Nebraska heat has gotten to me.”
I reach up and pull her down on my lap. She moves so she can straddle me and my hands rest on her hips, moving her body so the hard ridge of my cock nestles against her center. She’s wearing nothing under my shirt and I don’t give a fuck if an earthquake hits at this point—there will be a round two.
“You mean the Gray Lucas heat,” I tell her, moving my hands to the tops of her thighs and letting my thumbs drop down to tease the inside, so close to her sweet little cunt that I can feel the heat rolling off of her.
“Is that like the clap?” she asks, smiling sweetly. If there’s one thing CC does, it’s constantly keep my ego in check.
“I really need to start spanking your ass,” I grumble.
“Right now, you mention that and all I can think of is Ida Sue bent over the kitchen table…”
“Quit trying to kill my boner, woman.”
“I’m thinking that’s not possible with you. But back to what I was saying,” she says, picking up the paper. “The main story in the sports section of the Nebraska Gazette reads, and I quote: Grayson Lucas proves why he’s the hot young stud of the golf course.”
“Jesus,” I grumble, pushing the paper out of her hands and pulling her into my body. Then, I burrow my head into her neck. God, she tastes so sweet here—like sugar. I could spend hours nibbling, biting, and kissing nothing but the spot where her neck and shoulder meet. I run my tongue up her collarbone and then gently knead her neck with my teeth, groaning as her hips shift and she grinds against my hard cock. I feel her fingers thread through my hair and she holds me close. “I can’t get enough of you, Cooper. I don’t think I ever will,” I tell her with stark honesty. I’ve spent this last week trying to show her how much I love her. I haven’t said the words. It’s a fucked up mess that the man who meant to always stay single now finds himself in love with a woman who is so freaking scared of commitment it oozes out of her pores. It’s probably fate’s sadistic karma. Somehow, I will make her see that what we have. What we are together is a once-in-a-lifetime thing.
In the past week, she’s thrown up some of my tabloid exploits. I’ve laughed them off, but even that’s getting tired. I want to tell her that’s all in the past. Hell, since meeting CC, I haven’t looked at another woman. I don’t see them and that’s the truth.
“Gray,” she whimpers, sliding back and forth on my cock. My dick slides in just the right spot and I wish to fuck that I wasn’t wearing my shorts.
“I’m going to fuck you, CC. I’m going to bend you over this table and fuck you so hard that the people in the next room will hear you crying out my name.” I can feel the way her body quakes at my words, her fingers tightening in my hair almost to the point of pain, and she moans while she continues trying to ride the hard outline of my dick. “Is that what you want, baby? Do you want me to push that pretty face of yours down on the glass of this table and hold you in place while I feed your hungry pussy every inch of my cock?”
“Oh fuck,” she whispers, her hands moving from my hair. I raise up from where I’m whispering in her ear to watch her hands move under my shirt. I grab the collar on each end and pull, ignoring the buttons that fly and interested only in exposing her lush breasts. I watch as CC toys with her nipples, her hips undulating against me. She’s fucking gorgeous and she’s very close to making herself come. That can’t happen, even if she is using my body and my hard-as-rock cock to get what she wants. I watch for another minute because I’m a man and this is the fucking hottest thing I’ve seen in my life. Then I grab hold of her and stand up in one swift movement.