“Fuck,” she breathed out, already incredibly close to an orgasm. “You feel so good. I love the way your cock feels.”
Cooper picked up his speed as her moans turned to screams, his fingers digging in harder. “What do you say when I please you? What are you supposed to do when I fuck you?”
“Thank you, sir,” she responded as another moan escaped her, her fists gripping the sheets tightly as she squirmed.
“Beg,” he told her, leaning over her so his chest was pressed against her back, whispering in her ear. “You beg me to let you come, and you better not finish before I give you permission.”
Elliott almost didn’t hear him. Her orgasm about to tear through her. “Please, can I come?”
“That’s not how you ask me,” he said, slowing his thrusts as he buried a hand into her hair and lifted her head up. “Have we forgotten our manners already, huracà?”
“Please,” she breathed out, her voice shaking as her legs quivered. “Please let me come, sir. Please.”
Cooper picked up his pace once more, and her once breathy pleas turned into screams. “You can come for me, baby. You have ten seconds.”
Her stomach clenched as her orgasm was nearing completion, but just before she was about to finish, he abruptly pulled out of her. Elliott bit her lip to stop any words of disapproval from slipping out of her mouth.
The bed near her head dipped, and she felt the tip of his dick against her lips once more. She quickly opened them and he slipped inside, her own cum covering her tongue as he fucked her mouth.
“You better come for me this time,” he said before he slid his cock in as far as he could, his head hitting the back of her throat as she gagged but he held the back of her head so she couldn’t pull away. “I want to feel the walls of that tight pussy clench around my cock as you scream my name, do you understand?” He pulled back slightly but didn’t leave her mouth, but when she didn’t nod, he shoved himself all the way inside her again. “I said, do you understand?”
She nodded slightly, as much as she could with the grip he had on her head and the cock that was inside her mouth. He thrusted a few more times before he pulled away, walking back to the foot of the bed. He bent down and grabbed the vibrator, looking at her for a moment before he resumed his position.
He didn’t hesitate as he slipped inside her again, a satisfied smile on his face as she moaned almost immediately. Cooper turned on the vibrator and looped his arm around her waist so he could press it into her clit. She screamed upon contact, and he quickened his pace.
“Fuck, Cooper,” she moaned, her hips moving from side to side, and he felt her clench around his cock. “Please, let me come.”
“Not yet,” he told her, pushing the vibrator a little harder into her clit. “You wait.”
She buried her face in the mattress as her grip on the sheets tightened. “Please, please,please, let me come, sir. Please.”
“You can come,” he said.
And that’s what she did. The walls of her pussy pulsated around him as she reached her orgasm, another scream slipping past her lips as he refused to let up on his thrusts or remove the vibrator from her clit. She tried to move away, but the grip he had on her hip and the ties around her ankles made it impossible for her to move anywhere.
He dropped the vibrator to the bed, both of his hands gripping her hips as his thrusts slowed in speed but increased in pressure. A few seconds later, he pulled out of her and covered her back in his cum.
They were both panting, and Elliott slid forward so she was lying flat on her stomach. Cooper knelt on the floor and undid the bind on her ankles, kissing the light marks that were left behind. He walked around the bed and removed his tie from her wrists before slipping the bandana off her eyes.
She didn’t move, but looked at him with a weak, tired smile as he knelt beside her with his arms on the mattress, his chin resting on them. He leaned forward and gave her a slow, gentle kiss before he reached a hand up and nuzzled her hair behind her ear.
“Let me keep doing that, and I may just fall in love with you.”
chapter four.
keeping score.
Elliott knelt with one knee on the ground as she lined up the putter with her golf ball, creating a logical line towards the hole. Standing up, she picked up her putter and got into position, preparing to swing softly and evenly.
“If you get this, you beat Coop,” Benjamin said from behind her from inside their golf cart. She turned to him with narrowed eyes, frustrated that he had ruined her concentration. “Just thought I would remind you.”
“You’re not supposed to talk when someone is up, babe,” Kara pointed out as she elbowed him in the side.
Cooper laughed, folding his arms over his chest as he leaned against the golf cart he and Elliott had been riding in. “She doesn’t need a reminder. Have we forgotten how competitive she is? Elli will never forget the score if it involves her winning, especially against me. Remember Monopoly?”
“Do I remember?” Benjamin asked with a scoff, folding his arms over his chest. “I still have the scar.”
“Are you three done?” Elliott asked with a huff, turning her whole body towards them now. “I believe I have a game to win.”