Chapter 11

Cooper moaned long and low, and I did it again and again until he finally gasped. “Tell me if you want me to pull out, baby, because I’m about to blow.”

I sucked even harder, and Cooper gave a full body shudder as he shouted and poured his seed down my throat. I swallowed fast, but it was too much, and I choked a little on the excess. Cooper pulled back, and his last spurt landed on my lips.

Without wasting a second, Cooper dove in and kissed me hard, licking and tasting, making sure he could get every drop of himself left in my mouth. He’d once said that tasting himself in my mouth was one of the things he loved the best, and it seemed that hadn’t changed.

I tried to catch my breath when he pulled back, but Cooper wasn’t done. He kissed his way down my body—fast, nipping kisses that were more teeth than lips—then lifted my hips and attacked my hole.