Cooper didn’t hesitate as he crashed his lips to hers, taking her by surprise. Just as she was about to kiss him back, he pulled away. “My sweet huracà, if you think for one minute that I don’t plan on making your legs shake and your screams of ecstasy overpower the music coming from downstairs, you’ve got another thing coming.”
“Huracà?” she asked, her voice soft as her arousal from before spurred back to life.
“It’s Catalan for hurricane,” he informed her, his own voice thick with excitement as he stood before her still naked, his cock ready to fuck her senseless. “I stayed in southern France for a year. Now, are you going to let me take care of you, or are you going to walk out this door?”
She eyed him for a moment as she thought it over. On one hand, her vibrator could easily do the trick. On the other, she wanted to see him take her, to throw her down and fuck her until her entire body shook. She wanted to see what Cooper was really like between the sheets.
The look in her eye must have been enough, because his lips were suddenly on hers. She didn’t hesitate this time as she kissed him back, dropping her items from her hand and winding her arms around his neck. He bent down and grabbed the back of her thighs, lifting her up off the floor and wrapping her legs around his waist.
Cooper’s lips moved to her neck, biting and sucking on the sensitive spot under her ear. Elliott’s head fell back against the door, her nails digging into his shoulder with one hand as the other was grasped firmly behind his neck. He readjusted her slightly, pushing her a little harder against the door as he removed one of his hands from her thighs.
“Try walking away from me again,” he said as he pushed her panties to the side before lining his dick up with her entrance, “and I’ll have to show you what happens when you misbehave.”
Elliott was shocked for a moment at his words; she wasn’t used to someone else being demanding, to someone else taking control—taking control ofher.Before she could utter a remark, say something that would spur him on to prove he wasn’t all talk, he thrusted his hips upwards, his cock making its way back into her still wet pussy.
A loud moan echoed around them, slipping past her lips as Cooper buried his head back into her neck. He slammed into her without mercy, her back hitting the door and causing it to rattle upon each impact. The feel of the handle digging into her ass was easy to ignore, his assault on her cunt becoming the only thing she could focus on.
“You feel so good,” Elliott breathed, gripping his hair in her hands to pull his head away from her shoulder. She rested their foreheads together as she told him, “I love how your cock feels in my pussy.”
“Fuck,” he groaned before he crashed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately as he slowed his pace slightly. “Say things like that and you’re going to make me come before you do.”
Elliott laughed softly, pulling her head back slightly so she could look him in the eye. “If you think you’re coming before I am, you’re sadly mistaken.”
“And if you think I wouldn’t want to make you finish before I do, you’re sadly mistaken.”
Cooper suddenly spun them around, carefully dropping to his knees and laying her on the floor, his dick never leaving her. Elliott’s legs stayed wrapped around his waist as he hovered above her, staring down at her for a moment. He couldn’t help but admire her once more; she was the perfect mix of sweet but sexy, the perfect mix of soft yet demanding. He didn’t realize what a turn-on he’d find a woman like Elliott.
He knew, without a doubt, that there was no one more perfect for him than her.
“Didn’t want to fuck me on the bed?” She asked, raising a brow as she stared up at him with a smile threatening to appear on her lips.
“There are too many places I want to fuck you for me to count,” he admitted, closing the distance between them so their noses were touching. “And I plan on fucking in and on every single one of them, huracà.”
Cooper thrusted his hips forward, his dick filling her completely as he hit her g-spot, causing a moan to fall past her lips. She angled her head upwards and their lips grazed each other. “Who said this was more than a onetime thing?”
He surprised her as he brought one of his hands up and lightly gripped her throat—that action alone was enough to make her come undone. Cooper eyed her carefully as her head stayed slightly tilted back, her blue eyes never leaving his brown ones. A devilish, handsome smile came to his face before he placed one hard kiss on her smeared red lips.
“Oh, my sweet little huracà,” he mumbled. “There’s no way I’m letting you walk away now.”
Cooper moved once more, sliding in and out of her with careful strokes, pulling out just enough to make her back arch when he slammed back into her. Their skin made noise as it connected, their slick skin and moans filling the room, the sound louder than before.
Her nails dug into his back as he fucked her harder, one of his hands beside her head while the other gripped her waist. Her moans turned into cuss words and praise. His grip became tighter and his breath was heavier, more shallow.
“Come for me, baby,” Cooper told her, his words causing her eyes to snap open. “I know you’re close. Tell me what you need.”
“Harder,” she answered immediately, lifting her head off the floor to press their lips together. “I need you to fuck me harder.”
He didn’t hesitate. His hand that was gripping her side slipped under her back, causing the arch in her back to increase and allowing him to go deeper. A surprised scream slipped past her lips but was quickly silenced by Cooper connecting his with hers.
She felt her climax reaching closer—that familiar tightening in her lower abdomen growing stronger. Her nails dug in impossibly deeper, her back arched even more than she thought possible, her thighs quivered.
As her climax tore through her, Cooper picked up his speed, causing Elliott to squirm underneath him at the overwhelming feeling. He brought a hand back to her throat, keeping her pinned in place as she swore, riding out her orgasm.
Cooper grunted and moaned not long after she came down from her orgasm, releasing her throat as he slid out of her. He rested his cock on her stomach as he finished, his cum coating her lower abdomen as they panted.
He collapsed on the floor beside her, their arms touching as they both attempted to catch their breath. Elliott lazily tilted her head so she could look over at him, a grin coming to her face as she saw a smile covering his own as his eyes remained closed.
Cooper joggled himself up to his feet, walking towards his closet. He returned a moment later with a towel, gently cleaning up Elliott as she watched with a small smile. She had no one clean her up before after sex. Granted, she normally left as soon as it was over, but she still faltered in that moment.