Page 30 of Blow Me Away
And they were both sayingthank youandI’m sorry.
chapter ten.
before the fight.
Cooper lay on the right side of Elliott, smiling to himself as he watched her sleep. Her back was turned to him so he was on his side, resting his head in his hand to get a better look. She was breathing evenly, letting him know she was still asleep.
But the ache of his cock in his boxers let him know it was time to wake her up.
He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her back flush against his front and she hummed softly. His hand slowly ran up and down her side, each time going further down her hip and leg. He brought his hand around to her front, letting it slip between her legs as he rubbed her over her panties.
“Well, good morning to you, too,” she said, her voice thick with sleep. “You know, there are other ways to wake me up.”
“None that are as fun, though,” he told her, and a soft laugh slipped past her lips.
She spread her legs slightly, allowing him more room. He slipped his finger in the side of her panties and ran it up and down her slit before he settled on her clit and began to rub small circles there. Her back arched slightly as her hips began to move on their own accord, desperate to have him rub her harder and faster.
He did as he knew she wanted. She moaned as his pace quickened, and before she got too close he had slipped his finger inside her. She reached a hand around her backside, her palm coming into contact with his dick that was already hard and waiting for her.
“Why don’t we help this little problem of yours,” she said as her hand slipped inside his boxers.
“Oh, huracà,” he groaned, adding a finger to her wet pussy. “I don’t think my problem is little.”
She choked on a laugh but it turned into another groan as he curled his fingers to hit her g-spot. Her hips began to move once more, urging him to get her closer to her climax. Cooper couldn’t wait any longer, the dirty dreams he had of her putting him close enough to the edge where he knew it wouldn’t take very long.
He removed his fingers and rolled onto his back, hastily taking off his boxers as she took off her panties. She slept topless, her panties the only item of clothing she wore to bed when she was with him. Once they were both naked, he grabbed her waist and pulled her back into his chest.
He grabbed his dick and slid into her wet pussy, both of them releasing a moan at the same time. His hand gripped her hip, leaving small crescent moons in her skin as he fucked her from behind. One of her hands reached for the comforter, fisting it tightly as her other moved to grab his wrist that was holding her hip.
They both moaned as he moved her ass cheek, allowing him more room to slide in deeper. He knew when he hit that perfect spot inside her when her moans turned to cuss words and her grip on his wrist tightened.
Cooper suddenly pulled out of her, moving so he was now hovering over her. Elliott’s legs were on either side of his waist, wrapped around him as he slid back inside of her. Her head fell against the pillow as he dipped his own to her neck and began sucking on the sensitive skin beneath her earlobe. Her nails had found their way into his back, running down his back as she tried to pull him impossibly closer.
“Fuck, huracà,” Cooper groaned in her ear as he picked up his pace, slamming into her and causing a loud moan to escape.
“Shit,” Elliott gasped, her back arching as her nails dug in deeper. “Don’t stop.”
Cooper grunted, shifting his upper body. Her eyebrows furrowed for a moment before he hooked her left leg around his shoulder, adjusting so he could sink even deeper inside of her pussy. A mixture of moans and swear words spilled out into the air, both of them reaching their climax simultaneously.
He slowed down as they both breathed heavily, trying their best to come down from the high. He carefully slid out of her before falling onto his back in a huff, one arm on his chest as the other rested over his head.
“I didn’t think it was possible for this to keep getting better,” he told her, and she laughed. “But three months later, and here we are.”
“Maybe next time we can do that thing I wanted to try,” Elliott said as she flipped onto her side, trailing a finger across his chest.
He gave her a lazy grin and raised a brow. “You know, if you actually gave me a chance rather than jumping on me the moment you can, or taunting me every chance you get, we would’ve done that a while ago.”
“I can’t help it,” she grumbled. “It’s not my fault you’re so irresistible.”
Before he could say anything, the sound of the front door slamming shut pulled them away from their conversation. Her eyebrows furrowed as she sat up, listening to the sounds of footsteps running up the stairs before Kara’s bedroom door slammed shut.
