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“Oh yeah? What’s that.”
He grabbed the lube we kept in various drawers around our apartments for moments like this. “Patience, baby.”
I huffed playfully, but I leaned back, making room for him between my legs.
He prepped his cock with plenty of lube before sliding into me, but this time he didn’t take it slow, filling me to the hilt immediately. I gasped at the fullness then moaned as he started pumping faster, gripping onto my hips tightly.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Coop,” I moaned, leaning back and closing my eyes.
Reaching forward, I started to stroke my own cock, squeezing it gently.
“No,” he growled.
My eyes flew open, meeting his heated stare.
“I’m going to fill you with my cum then you’re going to fill me.”
I’d never heard him utter hotter words so I immediately obeyed, moving my hands to his waist and pulling him closer to me. His breathing quickened before his body stilled against me and I felt his release spilling into me.
Once his dick stopped twitching, he slid out and leaned back against the opposite side of the couch.
Pushing his legs up, I bent down and licked his puckered hole before fucking him with my tongue.
“I need you now,” he gasped.
I grabbed the lube and spread some on my cock, then pushed inside of him. Even though he’d just come, his dick began to harden again as I pounded into him, chasing my own release.
“Fuck, Ford, I love you,” he moaned.
Hearing those words always sent me over the edge. I thrusted a few more times before coming inside of him.
Finally I collapsed on his sweaty chest, taking a few seconds to catch my breath before I was finally able to speak again.
“I love you too, Coop.”
The next daywhile we ate a late breakfast, Coop’s phone rang. “It’s Hayden,” he stated.
“Shouldn’t they be on their honeymoon?” I wondered.
“I have no idea.” He slid his finger across the screen and then said, “Hey, what’s up?”
I watched as Coop’s eyes widened.
“What? … No. I left right after you … Holy shit.”
“What?” I whispered, curious to know what Hayden was saying.
“Damn, man. That’s crazy. I hope he’ll be okay … Yeah, let me know if you need anything from me … Okay, yeah, bye.”
“What?” I asked as soon as Coop hung up.
He shook his head slightly as though he couldn’t believe what he’d heard. “Fallon was shot last night after I left.”
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About Three MonthsLater
