My eyes shade over. My erection is so hard it feels like it’s going to rip through my zipper. Parker leans down and pulls my zipper open, making me raise my hips so she can pull my pants down over my hips. I don’t even give her a second to think before I throw her off me and pull my pants completely off. I then walk to her and yank down her pants together with her panties, or what were her panties.
One look at her naked body and I want to fucking ravish her. I want to fucking own her. I want her to feel me all over her. I want her yesterday, I want her tomorrow, I want her always.
I sit up, looking into her eyes. “It’s forever. You know this, right?”
“Promise?” she asks me with bated breath. “I’m not sure what the future holds, but I know I want it with you.”
Looking at her, I reach behind me, pulling off my T-shirt, throwing it on her clothes. She is now on her back, her elbows bent, propping her up. She’s watching me. I palm my dick jerking it a couple of times
“You excited to see me, Stone?” she asks, bending her knees, opening them to show me her wet bald pussy glistening in her juices.
I crawl on the bed to her, leaning over her. “I’ve been without you for so long,” I say. “I woke up from wet dreams twice in two weeks.” I rub my cock head over her slit, spreading my pre-cum all over her. She pulls her legs back, opening up for me even more.
“Put me in you,” I command her while she grips the base of my cock, rubbing it again up and down her slit before placing it at her entrance. Then in a second, she suddenly pushes me off her, leaving me startled and confused.
“I want to put you in me, but I want to be on top,” she says. Not one to argue with this beautiful girl, sitting up with my back against the headboard, I watch her crawl over to me, straddling my lap, putting her hot pussy right on me. She grabs my face, kissing my lips, making her tongue slide into my mouth. Turning her head to angle the kiss deeper, she rises up a little, and I feel her small hand grab my dick and then ever so slowly lowering herself on me. I groan into her mouth when I’m fully impaled into her.
It hasn’t been that long, but it has felt like forever. She grinds herself on me. Leaving my lips and grabbing my shoulder, she lifts herself up and down twice, making her tits bounce.
I cup both her tits in my hands, squeezing them, her nipples hard. I tug both nipples at the same time rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers.
“So good,” she whispers, and I groan, still bracing herself on my shoulders. I lean down and take one pebbled nipple into my mouth, sucking deep. Her riding becomes harder. She is pounding down onto me once, twice, and then rotating her hips right against me.
“Missed this, babe,” I say while I change from one nipple to the other. I grab her hips, helping her rise up and slamming her back down. Her head rolls back, her tits in my face. Her hands have now moved behind her to hold on to my thighs. Leaning in, I bite her nipple hard, and a moan makes its way out of her, making her pussy start to get tighter. My cock waits for her before it takes the release it needs.
“Gotta come. I can’t wait much longer,” I say, slamming her down on me. She takes one hand off my thigh and moves it to her mouth, sucking her finger into her mouth. She slowly reaches between her legs, rubbing her clit in small circles, helping push off my cock.
“Almost there,” she pants, rubbing now harder and faster. “Getting bigger.” She pounds down, one hand now twisting the nipple I don’t have in my mouth. Her hand still rubs her clit that is now slippery wet.
“I’m there, Cooper.” She comes hard or at least I think it’s hard, but she has my cock in her vise. I slam her down, riding out her throbbing orgasm twice more till I bite down one more time and then groan out my release, coming hard and long in her.
I swear it lasts maybe two minutes, maybe not. But then we are both panting and coming down from our happy ending.
“Fucking happy you’re here,” I tell her as she lays her head on my shoulder, kissing my neck softly.
“Hmmm, are you happy enough to take me into the shower and wash me? Because I can’t move.”
“You bet your ass I can.” I swing my legs off the bed, picking her up with me. I’m still inside her, half hard.
Walking into the bathroom, I turn on the shower, waiting for the water to heat up before pulling out of her. We both sense the loss of each other. She steps into the shower with me right behind her.
There is no way in hell this is going to be just a normal shower. We have ten days of fucking to catch up with.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Parker
I can’t stretch. I’m lying naked in the hotel bed. I reach out, hoping to touch Cooper but come up empty-handed. I raise my head off the pillow. My hair is probably a fucking bird’s nest. After he ‘washed my hair’—and I say washed my hair because if you can call putting shampoo on your hands, then proceeding to bend you over and grab your hair in his fist while pounding into me, then yes he washed my hair.