CupidsChoice by Jayne Kingston

shifted his body
higher and nipped at the tender spot where her neck curved into her shoulder.
He kissed her throat and kept fucking her. Found a spot on her jaw to bite and
kiss and fucked. Sucked at the tender spot behind her ear and touched her clit
with enough pressure she nearly pulled out a handful of his hair.
    “Cooper,” she bit out impatiently, and he covered her
swollen, pouty mouth with his, taking what he now thought of as his and only
his.
    She opened wide, kissing him back with a hunger that made
his head reel and his cock ache. She covered his hand and rocked her hips,
showing him how deep she wanted the pressure. This time he was the one who
moaned.
    The way she let him know exactly what she wanted was so damn
sexy.
    She found his cock with her other hand and stroked him
lightly. He wanted to warn her that between the feel of her hot, slick pussy in
his hand and his cock in hers it wasn’t going to take long before he came all
over the side of her hip. But he couldn’t stop kissing her. He couldn’t break
away from the delicious pull of her mouth.
    She broke the kiss first with a gasp. “I changed my mind,”
she panted.
    He lifted his head and stopped moving his hand.
    “Make love to me, Cooper,” She let go of his dick and
reached for one of the condoms he’d tossed on the bed earlier. “I want you
inside me.”
    He was already moving his body over her, resting his weight
on both of his elbows, his knees on the mattress between her open legs, teeth
grinding as she made quick work of rolling the condom onto him.
    She wrapped her legs around his waist and buried her hands
in his hair, bringing him down for a kiss. Heat rushed his system when he
slipped inside her silky, slippery, fever-hot cunt. He had to turn his head and
fight for air as he pushed to the hilt inside of her, making her grunt that
sexy little sound she made when he did something that felt good. He kissed her
neck and rallied his self-control, wanting to savor every moment of being
inside of her that way.
    She brought his mouth to hers again and he happily obliged
her another deep pull, keeping the pace of their kiss and the movement of his
hips leisurely. There was no hurry. They had all day to do this, and he wanted
to draw it out as long as possible.
    He wanted to make her come, and then he wanted to fuck her
some more and make her come again. And maybe again. That was how she made him
feel—as though he was better than human, that his body didn’t have faults or
flaws or triggers that brought an end to the fun long before either of them was
ready. When he was with her he was seventeen again. He could get hard for her
as many times as she wanted and still run five miles after a couple of hours of
sleep, no problem.
    She turned her head and sighed. He could feel her body
tensing, her thighs tightening around his waist and her pussy starting to
squeeze his cock tight. He whispered her name and she looked up at him, mouth
open and breath coming out in sharp, ragged bursts every time he seated himself
within her body.
    “Tell me what you need, Bree. I want to feel you come,
baby.”
    “Just stay with me,” she breathed. “This…it’s so good. Just
like this.”
    “You are so good,” he told her, lightly kissing that sweet,
fat upper lip of hers.
    Cooper shifted his weight to one arm and pried one of her
legs from his waist, getting his arm behind the back of her knee to draw her
leg up high, opening her wide. He sped up the pace of his hips just a little.
Her mouth dropped into a wide O, her eyes closed and she dug her nails into his
back.
    It didn’t take long before she begged him to stop, please
just hold still, and he did. He could feel the powerful tighten and release of
her pussy. He stayed inside of her, waiting until she let him know it was all
right to move again, then he brought her to another writhing, sweating climax,
joining her for the second one.
    He needed to move before he collapsed on top of her, but