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chapter one.

first time.

Elliott climbed on top of Cooper, their clothes providing some friction between them as she slowly bent down and captured his lips on her own, lightly nibbling on his bottom lip. His hands went to cup her ass as she lightly ground against him, feeling how hard he already was for her.

He slowly brought his hands around and slipped them under her tank-top, pushing it upwards. Breaking the kiss, she raised her hands above her head so he could take it off. Cooper glanced down at her breasts that were still covered by her black lace bra.

“Like what you see?” she asked with a raised brow, causing his eyes to drift up towards her face. “You know, this bra would look even better on the floor.”

Cooper’s face flushed, his hands staying frozen on her hips. She rolled her eyes and reached behind her back, unclasping the bra and throwing it to the side. Not waiting, she bent down and connected their lips once more, this kiss more heated than the last one.

She ground against him again, his hands roughly gripping her hips as he guided her movements. A satisfied smile came to her face as he loosened up, his kisses less hesitant and more forceful, his hands more firm and confident.

Elliott pulled back slightly, gripping the bottom of his tee and urging it up. He wasted no time in slipping out of it, throwing it on the floor with hers. He took this moment to reach up and cup her breasts, lightly teasing the nipple between his fingers as her head fell back and a soft moan slipped past her lips.

A new hunger had spiked within her, her arousal rising as she imagined stripping him of his clothes and using him in every single way she knew she liked to do. She knew what she wanted and how she wanted it.

And she was going to do just that.

Focusing back on Cooper, she grabbed his wrists in her hands and forced them down to his sides. A curious expression came to his face as slightly narrowed eyes and raised brows and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

She slowly climbed off him, standing at the foot of the bed for a moment as she grabbed one of her breasts in her hand and unbuttoned her shorts with the other. He was completely entranced by her confidence and beauty.

She was a woman who got what she wanted — there was no doubt in his mind about that. But as the idea of how many other men she must have been with came to his mind, he faltered for a moment.

No,he scolded himself as she watched him with wonder,don’t go there. You want this — you want her. You’re hers now and she’s yours. That’s all there is to it.

“Not to be that girl,” Elliott said, pulling him out of his thoughts, “but what on earth are you thinking about?”

“Nothing.” He lied with a shake of his head as he pushed himself up to his elbows.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, easily able to see past the lie — but she didn’t really care if he was lying. She had a one track mind at the moment, and that was getting the benefit of what being friends with a man like Cooper Hearst meant.

“Take off your clothes,” she told him as her hand drifted from her breast and down to the top of her unbuttoned jean shorts, slowly pushing them down.

Cooper watched her, soaking in every movement, every inch of her perfectly sun-kissed skin. He wasn’t surprised that she got whatever man she wanted. It was blatantly obvious why they all threw themselves before her, wanting a taste of that sweet nectar she had to offer.

She was gorgeous. A goddess. A woman who wanted sex.

But she wasn’t easy, either.

No. She was her own woman who knew her worth and who to share her time with.

And she had picked him.

“Are you just going to keep staring at me or take your pants off?” She asked, once again silencing his mind.

He fumbled with the button on his pants when Elliott knelt on the bed, taking them off for him. A coy smile came to her face as she took in the large bulge in his boxers, slowly placing her hand over it and rubbing him through the material.

Cooper’s head fell back, enjoying the feel of her hand on his dick. But he wanted more, wanted her closer, wanted to feel the heat of her skin pressing into his own.

As if reading his mind, she pulled his boxers down and let his cock free. She settled between his legs, grabbing his dick with her hand and stroking it slowly, gently, her eyes never leaving his. It was a turn on for him, having her watch him like that. He wasn’t sure what it was, but eye contact was one of his vices in bed.

A mix of a gasp and a moan escaped his throat as her lips came into contact with the head of his cock, her tongue slowly teasing the sensitive underside. He gripped the sheet in his hand as she moved her head up and down the length of him, her hand moving with it.

Cooper kept his eyes on her as she looked up at him, loving the view of her taking his cock inch by inch. He reached a hand up and collected her hair, moving it to the side to get a better view. She joggled her head all the way down, taking the entirety of his cock until it hit the back of her throat and she gagged slightly.

But she stayed there for a moment and he swore that alone was enough to make him come.