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He has to be hurting. He’s covered in bruises; his face is swollen from another man’s fists. But none of it stops him.

I got it last night; he was still fueled by adrenaline. But that will have long since worn off. Now it’s just him. Just us.

It’s a heady feeling, knowing that I can make him forget all the reasons he should be resting right now.

The demand for him to stop so he can do just that teeters on the tip of my tongue, but the second his hand finds my cock, every single thought disappears in favor of pleasure.

“Cooper,” I groan, my hips jolting off the bed.

“Fucking love it when you moan my name. Gets me so fucking hard,” he rasps as his length grazes my thigh. “I need to be inside you.”

He pulls back and stares down at me. His eyes are dark and full of heat as his chest heaves to drag in the air he needs.

Ripping his eyes away from mine, he glances to the side.

Confused, I follow his line of sight.

“It’s the last one,” he says when my eyes lock on the condom packet on the nightstand.

My cock jerks in his hand, and he looks back at me.

“It would be a shame not to use it.”

A smirk curls at his mouth. “I agree,” he states before reaching for it, ripping it open and rolling it on.

When he’s ready, he shuffles forward, getting into position before reaching for the bottle of lube.

He drizzles it over both of us before his fingers slide down the back of my thigh, making me shudder. He gets me ready for him quickly, and thank God, because I don’t think I could wait any longer, even if I wanted to.

“Please, Cooper. I need your dick.”

“Fuck,” he grunts, and I gasp as he pulls his fingers free.

With one hand guiding his cock, the other wraps around the back of my thigh, holding me in place.

I hitch my legs up higher, giving him the access he needs, and not a second later, he pushes inside me.

“Oh fuck,” I cry, overwhelmed by the intensity as he slides deeper.

His eyes lift to mine, and it takes all I’ve got to remember to breathe.

Sex with Cooper is always intense and mind-blowing, but when we’re face to face like this, it takes it to a whole new level.

Once he’s fully seated, he leans over me, stealing a kiss.

His tongue dives past my lips, exploring like it’s our first.

With my fingers twisted in his hair, I kiss him back just as hard. All the while my body screams for him to move, to give me everything I need.

He knows; he can feel how hard I’m trembling, but he doesn’t rush.

Instead, he takes his time, and it drives me wild.

I whimper into his kiss, and eventually, he sits back and watches in awe as he slides his cock out before plunging straight back in.

“Yes,” I cry out, causing his eyes to jump to mine again.

“Shush,” he warns.