Page 24 of The Final Temptation (Men of Honor 3.5)
Heat explodes through me at his erotic words. “I’ll do it if you show me, too.” I challenge.
He smiles at me, and it’s a smile that has my heart skipping a beat. “You wanna see me stroke my cock, baby?”
I nod, my throat suddenly too dry to speak. He stands with confidence and rids himself of his shirt first, giving me a view that has my heart stalling in my chest. God he is beautiful. His shoulders are broad and strong, his chest defined and his abs perfectly cut until they taper off into that sexy v—
“Get moving, Kayla.”
My eyes snap to his and I quirk a brow at the order. “My you’re awfully bossy.”
“I told you, baby, that’s the only way it works with me in here.”
“Hmmm, that you did. But just an FYI, the only time this is acceptable is when our clothes are off. Otherwise, don’t press your luck.”
“Like you are right now with that mouth of yours?” I give him a wink, letting him know that’s exactly what I’m doing. “Stop stalling, Kayla.”
I can tell I’m pushing it, so, with a smile, I give him what he wants. I slowly trail my hand down between the center of my breasts and over the silk material. His heated gaze follows my path, warming me from the inside out. My hand freezes, hovering just above my destination, when Cooper moves to undo his belt, and I wait with bated breath for what I’m sure is going to be the sexiest thing I will ever see in my life. He unbuttons his dress slacks then drops his pants only enough to free himself.
All the air leaves my lungs at first sight of his cock. Oh sweet baby jesus and all that is holy, it’s even bigger and hotter than I thought it would be.
“Now, Kayla, give me what I want.” His gruff demand penetrates through my sexual fog. Continuing my descent, I reach down and slide two of my fingers through my wet flesh. A strangled noise escapes me as I find the bundle of nerves that is screaming for attention. “No. Don’t stay there, keep moving, baby. Go inside. I wanna see your fingers fuck your tight, little pussy.”
I whimper, both at his dirty words and in need for wanting to give myself release, but I do as he says and enter both of my fingers deep inside of me. I gasp in pleasure at the snug feel and arch up into my hand.
A low growl penetrates through the heated silence. “That-a-girl, show me what you did while thinking about me.” I pump my fingers in and out, all the while watching with rapt fascination as he strokes himself. “Do you like watching me stroke my cock, Kayla?”
“Yes,” I answer truthfully, my voice barely above a whisper.
“This is what I have done almost every night while thinking about all the ways I was going to fuck you.”
His words have fire erupting inside of me, my need for release so strong that it’s painful. I bring the heel of my hand to grind against my throbbing clit. My stomach tightens and my breathing accelerates with my impending orgasm.
“No, stop.” Cooper rips my hand away just before I detonate and it’s enough to make me cry.
“Cooper, please. I…”
“Shhh. I got you, baby.” He drops to his knees in front of me then takes my two fingers into his mouth, sucking my arousal off of them and groans. “You taste as fucking good as I knew you would.” Leaning down, he runs his warm, wet tongue through my aching center.
“Ahh, god.” My entire body jolts off the bed and my fingers wind in his hair tightly, forcing him to stay exactly where he is.
He splays his hand along my lower tummy and holds me in place while he devours me like a starved man. I was already so close to exploding that I know I’m going to erupt at any moment. My feet find their place on his broad shoulders and I thrust up against the perfection of his mouth. “That’s it, baby, fuck my mouth.” His words vibrate against my clit and reverberate through my entire body.
“Oh god, I’m going to come. Right now.” As soon as the words escape past my lips he thrusts a single finger inside of me and it sends me crashing over the edge with an intensity that steals my breath. Ecstasy rushes through every nerve ending in my body and Cooper draws out my orgasm, making it last so long I think I could die from it. Once my final tremors subside, he eases his mouth away and kisses the inside of my thigh. I take a moment to try and steady my breathing as I float back down from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.
Cooper stands, his pants still undone but his cock now back in his underwear. My eyes travel up his hard, bare body that is nothing short of perfection—a body that I have wanted to touch and taste for so long. I glance over at his bedside clock and see we have five minutes. Looking back at him, my gaze collides with his intense one as he stares down at me with undisguised hunger, and I feel a smile tug at my lips. “Mmm, I always knew that mouth of yours was capable of the best things.” Getting to my knees, I reach for the side zipper, underneath my arm, and unzip my dress. The straps slip down my shoulders and the silk falls away easily, leaving me completely bare. His eyes turn to liquid fire as he devours my naked body.
I crawl over top of the soft material until I’m directly in front of him and reach out tentatively to touch him. I’m a little worried that he won’t let me, like last time, but he grabs my wrist and guides my hand to rest on his hard, defined abdomen. His gaze never wavers from mine as he leans down and claims my mouth. It isn’t like any of the kisses we’ve had yet. It’s not frantic and desperate, it’s slow and deliberate. It sends warmth through my entire body and my heart into a tailspin.
