So Far Gone in You(Primal Heat 2)(4)

He wiggled as Coop pulled Olin’s pants down his legs. Their movements were rushed and jerky as Coop began to nibble his way over Olin’s jaw. The scrape of the man’s beard only heightened Olin’s pleasure. He dug his fingers into Coop’s shoulders as his cock sprang free, the cool air kissing the head as Olin whimpered.

Without a word, Coop dropped to his knees and swallowed Olin all the way down his throat. Olin bit into the palm of his hand to stop himself from shouting as he fell backward, hitting his head against the medicine cabinet. He thrust his hips forward and moaned when Coop slid a wet finger into his ass.

Olin slouched, trying his best to push his ass farther off the counter, to give Coop more room. He was going to come. There was no way he could stop it. Not when Coop was sucking Olin’s intelligence out through his dick.

He had thought about having sex with Coop—though he had always refused to jack off to those images. But his fantasies had never come close to being this damn amazing. He wanted to shove Coop away long enough to turn onto his hands and knees, yet he didn’t want Coop’s mouth to leave his cock.

Olin hissed and bit his lower lip when his balls drew up tight. He gripped the edge of the counter, ready for his release, almost begging for it.

And then Coop pulled away.

Olin gaped in shock. But before he could curse the man for being a tease, Coop pulled Olin from the counter, turned him around, and then bent Olin over it. The guy rummaged through the cabinet as Olin pressed his ass into Coop’s denim-covered erection. Olin’s body shook with anticipation. He was about to get what he’d fantasized about. He whimpered as he glanced back at Coop.

“One minute, baby,” Coop said before he pulled a tube of petroleum jelly from the cabinet. He squeezed some onto his fingers before he thrust them deep inside Olin.

Olin bit his lower lip, stifling his loud moans. Coop began to kiss the nape of Olin’s neck as he worked his fingers in and out of Olin’s ass.

This was insane! Olin should not be enjoying this. He should be pushing Coop away and telling the man to go to hell. He shouldn’t be fucking himself on the man’s fingers. But, oh…it felt so damn good. He couldn’t stop his body from writhing, his cock from leaking, or the continuous moans from escaping.

“Are you ready for me?” Coop growled the words into Olin’s ear.

“God yes.”

Olin’s head dropped forward as he tried to catch his breath. He heard Coop unzipping his pants, and then Olin felt the blunt head of the man’s cock at his hole. His cock pulsed, and his heartbeat tripled its pace.

When Coop began to inch inside of him, Olin’s eyes widened and his body stiffened. His fingers gripped the counter until all the blood was blanched from his fingers as he whimpered.

“Come on, baby. You can handle me. I know you can.” Coop pressed a gentle kiss to Olin’s neck. “Just relax and let me in.”

Olin nodded and let out a deep breath. His body jerked as Coop pulled Olin’s shirt over his head and then began to kiss his back. Olin moaned and tilted his head to the side as Coop thrust deep inside of him.

“That’s it,” Coop crooned as Olin’s body began to relax. The man’s voice was as deep as warmed honey. It startled Olin how safe he felt in the man’s embrace. He shook his head, trying to dislodge those thoughts.

This is just sex. Nothing more.

“Mmm.” Coop ran his beard along Olin’s skin, and Olin shuddered. “Feel so damn good, baby.”

Olin’s lips parted as he tried to breathe. It felt as if Coop was consuming him. The man drove his cock deeper, and Olin couldn’t stifle the long whine.

“Don’t worry,” Coop said as his hands slid along Olin’s sides. “I’ll take care of you. I’ll make sure you come.”

Olin arched his back, trying to get Coop deeper inside of him. Goose bumps broke out over his skin at Coop’s touch. His body pulsed with pleasure. At that moment, he would have given the guy anything he asked for.

“H–harder,” Olin stuttered. “Please.”

“Whatever you want, love,” Coop whispered before began to pound into Olin’s ass. “More?”

“This–this is good.”

His cock bobbed freely as Coop delivered on his promise. His climax built inside of him as his balls once again drew up tight. When he glanced up into the mirror, he saw Coop watching him. There was raw pleasure on Coop’s face. Their eyes locked as Coop’s hands tightened on Olin.

“Coop.” Olin panted the man’s name. “I’m close.”

Coop wrapped one arm around Olin’s waist and grabbed Olin’s cock with the other. Olin hissed at the pleasure as Coop jerked him off as they gazed at each other in the mirror. It was the most erotic thing Olin had ever seen or felt.