She stares at our hands and then at me. “I’m ready,” she whispers.
The weight of those soft-spoken words curls inside of me and rips through my heart, pulling it apart and then stitching it back together in a way that I know this woman will always be here. I let go of her hand and then, without words, I pick her up in my arms and carry her into the bedroom. The next few moments are filled with nothing but heavy breathing and a blur of clothes being pulled off, ending only when both of us are naked and lying on the bed next to each other on our sides.
I bring my hand down her shoulder and arm lightly, just enjoying the feel of her soft, warm skin. I let my hand rest on her hip as I look at her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Cooper. So beautiful you make me ache.”
“Let’s see if I can cure that,” she whispers, kissing me on my chest.
“I like the sound of that,” I tell her, rolling over on my back when she pushes against me. She climbs on top, her body feeling like heaven this close. She slides between my legs and drapes herself over me, letting her lips kiss down my stomach. I let my fingers play in her hair, not urging or rushing her. No, I’m just enjoying CC and anything and everything she wants to give me.
She doesn’t seem to be in a rush either. Leisurely kissing me, whispering, “I love you,” after each kiss. I could do this and nothing more than this and die happy. It might sound girly to admit it, but she makes me feel cherished.
She shifts overtop of me so that her legs come down on the mattress on either side of my body. I look up at her—a goddess, her breasts tilting out, her soft feminine curves almost glowing in the soft light, and her hair lying lazily against her creamy white skin. My dick jerks, thrusting out against her. It can’t go far since she’s almost sitting on it. The tip has somehow made it under her enough that it’s resting against the inside of her thigh and there’s a slick wetness against him. I couldn’t tell you if it’s from her excitement or my own. I figure it’s a mixture of both, and I fucking love that idea. I shove down the urge to roll her over and bury my head there, drinking down any of the juices I find. This isn’t about me. I’ll get that later. This is CC’s show, and I can’t wait to see what she does next.
I don’t have long to wait because she slides down and then grabs my cock, positioning it lying down underneath her. Then, she settles on top of the lucky bastard. My dick is instantly enveloped in her sweet cream as it pushes between the lips of her pussy. CC moans above me and I look up to watch her. She’s got her hands on her breasts, holding them and gently teasing her nipples. My hands lock on her knees to stop from giving into the temptation to turn her over and fuck her hard. I want to give this to her. I want her to take what she wants. It’s beautiful to watch.
She begins sliding up and down on my cock, painting him with her desire and riding him.
“God, Gray, that feels so good. I could come just like this,” she whispers above me, her head thrown back, her eyes closed, and her hips moving as she takes her pleasure.
“Do it, baby. Take anything you want,” I urge her. She pulls her head back up to look at me, her eyes glowing with need, desire… and love. It’s always been there. Why didn’t I notice it before this moment?
“There’s something I’ve always been meaning to try,” she says, and fuck if that isn’t something a man loves to hear from a woman. I want to make every one of her thoughts and fantasies come to life.
“What’s that?” I ask her.
She studies my face, her tongue coming out to lick along the bottom of her lip. Her top teeth bite into the flesh and she pulls on her lip. It’s fucking sexy, and my dick tries once again to push into her without success. She has the bastard pinned, but it’s a position I could die a happy man in. CC surprises me next. She lifts up off of me and this time it’s me that has to bite back a cry of disappointment. It doesn’t take me long to figure out what she has in mind though when she turns herself around. I kiss up her back as she settles back down.
“I don’t know how to break it to you, darling, but we’ve done this position before,” I tell her, my voice hoarse as I feel her hand wrap around my dick.