Cocky Cop: Cocker Brothers - Book 23

by Hopkins, Faleena

  Wyatt’s eyes enflame as he sees my pussy for the first time. Instinctively I drop my skirt and cover myself.

  “Don’t do that. Let me see.”

  I’m straddling him, up on my knees, and we lock eyes. “This feels important all of a sudden.”

  “It is important. It’s your body,” he rasps, lifting my skirt for me. I let him, my hands rising. “Don’t cover your breasts either, Diana. I like your blouse open like that.”

  “Okay,” I whisper.

  Wyatt looks at the soft hairs on my mound. “You trim them for me?”

  “I always trim them a little, just in case we ever got here.”

  He touches me, slipping his finger over the cleft, into my glistening fur. His other hand unzips his pants, and suddenly I’m looking at his trunk for the first time. Wyatt’s cock is beautiful and smooth and so crimson it’s gotta hurt. The head is deep red, skin darker than the shaft by a shade. A few thick veins pulse for me. Wyatt lowers me onto it and I shudder with need.

  “We’ve waited long enough,” he groans, locking eyes with me as inch by inch his cock disappears inside of my wet pussy. It doesn’t take long before I wince and he pauses, “Been a while.”

  “Been never.”

  “What?”

  “With someone your size.”

  He chuckles, “Oh. Let’s take this slower then.”

  My walls are tense and I confess a growing fear, “I don’t know if I’m going to be able to take it all, Wyatt. I mean it.”

  He closes his eyes as he throbs just inside me, about three inches deep. “You will.”

  “How do you know?”

  Because of experience?

  Because of other women?

  “Because you were made for me,” he groans, pulling out a half-inch and rocking slightly. His bicep stretches as he reaches for my head, and guides me down for a kiss. “Let me help you get your mind off of it. Your body will follow.”

  Wyatt slowly rocks his hips as our tongues touch. He opens his mouth more, takes hold of mine, claiming me and molding us in the most sensuous way. I barely notice as he rocks an inch deeper. And another inch just makes me moan. Never does he stop kissing me as my body learns to open wider for him, the tunnel yielding to his girth, sides aching with pleasure more than tinged by pain. Wyatt groans into my mouth, and I sigh, softening further. Letting him lead the way is easy since I trust him so much. I gasp as I’m completely filled, breaking free of his kiss to stare at him.

  His smirk tugs one side of his raw mouth up. “That’s my Diana. You can take more than you think.”

  “Can’t we all?”

  He chuckles, but the smile evaporates as we begin to move. Wyatt is in charge even though I’m on top, my hips guided by his strength as he lifts me up and down on his slippery cock. My blood is pounding inside my pussy, warmth drifting into the soft flesh of my inner thighs. I moan, bending and kissing him between hot moments where I relish how good it feels to fuck.

  Finally.

  Wyatt winces, “Dammit, you’re so tight.”

  “Having trouble holding it?” I tease him, biting his lower lip and releasing it with a snap.

  “You’re not the only one who hated waiting. Seriously, baby, you’re so wet, it’s driving me crazy. And your pussy…your greedy, tight little pussy is clamped around my shaft like you’re already cumming.”

  “I’m almost there,” I whisper, “That’s why. I’m so close to cumming, Wyatt. Take me there. What are you waiting for.”

  “Don’t tempt me.” He tries to continue but stops abruptly. “I don’t know if I can hold this back. Fuck!”

  The sight of him this turned on — for me, by me — pushes my pussy over the edge. Warmth spreads everywhere in my body, the summer heat making it more intense. My walls tighten around him as I cry out with pleasure.

  Wyatt loses himself in the feeling, and starts thrusting uncontrollably with strong, sure pumps.

  We’re panting.

  On fire.

  Perfect.

  He starts to pull out.

  I stop him. “It’s safe.”

  He locks eyes with me, grabs the back of my head and kisses me hard as his hips go to work, circling and thrusting, cock growing thicker.

  But he was right.

  I am made for him.

  He bursts inside of my throbbing pussy, and roars the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. I moan with every dive he takes.

  Shuddering I drop onto his chest while we both gasp for air.

  “I love you, Diana.”

  Shooting up, I lock eyes with him. My reaction makes him smile, and his calloused fingers float up to push sweat-matted hair back from my forehead.

  I’m stunned speechless at first because I’ve known I’m in love with him for weeks. No, months. And I’ve never said a word about it. Or even given it away.

  Part of me thought I would love him and not have it reciprocated.

  Until now.

  “I love you, too, Wyatt.”

  “I know.”

  I smack his chest. “You’re so fucking cocky!”

  “So I’ve been told. You finally going to tell me what was in Grams’s letter?”

  A laugh breaks free as I ask, “You’re still thinking about that?”

  He rocks a little, glancing to where our bodies are connected. “I know what’s in it.”

  Staring at him, I freeze. “You do?”

  “Yes.”

  There’s no way he could have snuck a peek at my place. I hid her folded envelope at the bottom of a box of winter clothes he’d never have access to. The idea of him searching there is ridiculous for so many reasons I don’t have time for right now.

  “How? I don’t even know what’s in it!”

  Wyatt’s hands slide to hold onto my hips. “You didn’t read it?”

  “No!” I relax, realizing I’m being played. “Oh, I get it. You tried to trick me into telling you. If I thought you already knew, then we’d discuss it and you’d find out! You’re such a cop. Don’t use your interrogation tactics on me. Why are you looking at me like that?”

  His face is relaxed, and amused. “Because I really do know what’s in the letter, Diana.”

  “How?!”

  “Grandpa told me.”

  I blink in surprise. “That possibility never occurred to me.”

  “I can see that,” he smirks.

  My heart tightens as I remember what might have been in it. “What did it say?”

  Wyatt takes a deep breath, thumbs caressing my hips through my skirt. “Grams took back what she said about me. She gave us her approval.”

  Tears jump to my eyes. “She did?”

  “She was one of the people who warned you, but you never told me that.”

  “I couldn’t!”

  “I know,” he whispers, his eyes turning red. “I’m glad you didn’t. I’m also glad Grandpa Michael told me. Makes me feel good that I uh…” He stops, unable to talk.

  Falling into a kiss, I tell him without speaking how much I love him, how sorry I am that he’s hurt by people warning me against him. I know without him saying it that he felt they were right, that he deserved it.

  He probably did.

  We separate, and I sit up on him, searching his face to see what’s going on inside his mind. Wyatt clears his throat, not meeting my eyes for a second. They lock with mine and he asks, “Why didn’t you read it?”

  “I decided it didn’t matter what it said. I knew I loved you, no matter what anybody said. Even May.”

  Emotions twist his face. He bites his lip and nods, as he grabs the door handle and opens it, motioning for me to step out.

  I lift up, smooth my skirt and try unsuccessfully to exit the patrol car gracefully.

  Wyatt rises up, plants his boots and joins me on the shady dirt road, clearing his throat again, raking back his hair, zipper open, cock out and growing full. He unlatches his cuffs. “Hands on the hood.”

  “What?”

  “I sai
d put your hands on the hood, Beautiful.”

  My body wakes up with a start, and I slap the hood with both palms. The midnight blue metal is warm. Not from the engine but from the summer heat. Around us, the air is heavy with humidity. Wet from it.

  And it’s not the only one.

  Wyatt grabs my wrists one at a time, pulling them behind my back to cuff me. They click into place, making me his prisoner. He bends me forward and lifts up my skirt, giving my bare ass a sharp spank. The sting turns me on and I close my eyes.

  I feel the bulbous tip of his huge cock slide between my legs, slipping around my pussy-hole, deeper into my folds to stroke my aroused clit a few tormenting times.

  I moan, glancing around us, worried someone might come.

  Before me.

  “You have the right to remain silent, Diana,” he begins as two inches disappear in me. “You have the right to an attorney.”

  “I don’t want a fucking lawyer. I want to represent myself.”

  Two more inches dive in. “Where were you last night?”

  “I was wondering why we weren’t doing this sooner, Officer Cocker.”

  He groans, pushing deeper. “Were you touching yourself when you thought of me?”

  “Am I under oath? Because if I am, I’ve touched myself every night since we met.”

  And that’s it. Wyatt fills me from behind, spreading my asscheeks before he starts to fuck me without reservation. I’m still sopping wet from us both cumming before. It’s even dripping down my thighs. He bends over, spooning my backside, tugging my earlobe with his teeth. I turn my head enough that I can meet his and our tongues lash as he fucks me hard. The air we’re panting smells of jasmine and burning pine needles, and our future.

  Some day I will look back on this day and many others and be glad I trusted my own instincts and learned to trust the man who earned it.

  Epilogue

  Wyatt

  Puffing on a cigar in Grandpa’s side yard, I ask him, my male cousins, and my brothers, “Why is this so satisfying?”

  Caden smirks, “Men among men.”

  Grandpa jogs his cigar with an affirming nod, then glances up to a window on the side of the house. He pauses, eyes flickering with sadness before he returns to tell me, “Time keeps passing. If you don’t stop and appreciate it, you’ll wonder where it went.”

  Dad agrees, “Moves too fast and also too slow. Feels like forever ago that we sold the restaurants. Now we’re thinking of buying a bar an old friend offered us — Cathy.”

  We all react, except for Grandpa who mutters, “I always thought you retired too early.”

  Uncle Jake puffs his cigar and offers, “That’s why Drew and I still run our construction company. What are we going to do with all that free time? How much traveling can you do?”

  Uncle Jaxson smirks, “Rachel talks me into flying to different countries sometimes — she’s still writing for travel websites — but even she would tell you that our retreat keeps us happier than finding one somewhere else.”

  Grandpa nods, “Home is where the heart finds roots,” and takes a deliberate puff before music turns our heads.

  We walk out from our hiding place, one Cocker man after the other, all of us dressed in our best.

  This is the only time I’ve ever wore a tuxedo. I skipped the bow tie, or any tie at all.

  Soon the last empty chairs are filled and Nathan, Nicholas, Washington and I are standing by my cousin, Max, who got ordained for days like this.

  Lita walks up the aisle first, her wedding ring glittering like a shield against my older brother and their past.

  Jon is next, dressed in a tailored suit, and he takes his place next to Diana’s ex-roommate and best friend.

  Zoe is last, walking on rose petals she herself spread before the wedding began. She grins at me and stands by Jon.

  The music shifts, and everyone rises.

  My heart starts to pound hard as I face the aisle, gaze skimming our families and friends who wait with me for my future wife.

  Deputy Jody Eudy throws me a smile as his wife, Christy, stays focused on where the bride will soon be.

  Chief Fiore is also single-minded, her husband wondering how long it will take before they can eat.

  Alice, Grams’s best friend, is three rows back with several of the residents from Silver Linings.

  Diana appears and I shift my weight, stunned by how beautiful she is in all white, enhanced by a crown of cream roses resting on her dark hair. Her father inhales as they pause, pride in his eyes.

  Diana and I lock eyes and she never looks away from me as they get closer. Everyone vanishes until Nathan whispers, “Nice six month’s belly there, Wy.”

  I cover my laugh and walk down to meet her. “I’ll take it from here, Harv.”

  He steps back and my Diana joins me to stand at my side, for two lifetimes.

  Hers.

  And mine.

  Because like my Grams, she will never love another man besides the man she chose as her husband.

  How do I know?

  Because I’m looking back on this day from many years in our future where I lived to grow old with her. In fact, it was her who left me first. But not before our kids had kids of their own.

  I held her as she left this world, telling her I’d meet her on the other side.

  And because nothing felt the same without her, I didn’t keep her waiting long.

  The End.

  I hope you enjoyed Wyatt and Diana’s love story. Thank you for reading and welcome to the family.

  For a guide to books starring family members you met in this story, turn the pages. Please consider taking a moment to leave a review. Your voice matters and your time is much appreciated by me and future readers who’ll enjoy Wyatt, Diana, Grams and the Cocker clan.

  Links to the entire series below:

  What bloggers are saying about Cocker Brothers:

  "Each features a different member of the same family, all intertwined in fun ways where one story pays off in another family member's book. It's sold over half-a-million books, and is a very fun read." -Fupping.com

  "Cocky Brother Series by Faleena Hopkins, about the six hot, Hot, HOT Cocker Brothers and their offsprings. Each book is a good, non-repetitive read and if there weren't so many of them, I would blog about them. Needless to say, this series is a must read." - A Readers Review Site Blog

  "My rating: 5 of 5 stars - I would recommend reading this Cocker Brothers series in order, but they are each technically a standalone novel." - Violin Vixen Book Blog

  "Looking at the cover, would you believe that some of the largest themes of this book are family unity and family values? It's amazing." -A Thoughtful Reveal Blog about Cocky Roomie

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  Cocker Brothers is available in Kindle Unlimited

  SIX COCKER BROTHERS

  1. Cocky Roomie - Jake

  2. Cocky Biker - Jett

  3. Cocky Cowboy - Jaxson

  4. Cocky Romantic - Jason

  5. Cocky Senator - Justin

  6. Cocky Marine - Jeremy

  HOLIDAY NOVELLA

  7. A Honey Badger X-Mas

  NEXT GENERATION

  8. Cocky Senator’s Daughter - Hannah Cocker

  9. Cocky Genius - Ethan Cocker

  10. Cocky Rockstar - Gabriel Cocker

  11. Cocky Love - Emma Cocker

  12. Cocky Quarterback - Eric Cocker

  13. Cocky Rebel - Sofia Sol Cocker

  14. Cocky by Association - Sean & Celia

  15. Cocky Director - Max Cocker

  16. Cocky and Out of My League - Nicholas Cocker

  17. Cocky Bonus Scenes - Book 1-16 (not in KU, but free on my website)

  18. Cocky Surgeon - Caden Cocker

  19. Cocky Mother’s Day - Tonk Jr. - side character holiday novella

  20. Cocky Thanksgiving - Billy Cooper - side

  character holiday novella

  21. Cocky Best Friend - Samantha Cocker

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sp; 22. Cocky Throuple - Jack, Marion, Troy - side

  characters novella

  23. Cocky Cop — Wyatt Cocker

  I used to wonder what happens after “The End.” So I wrote everyone ‘Bonus Scenes’ — special, random moments from their futures. These answer that call.

  #livewithlight, Faleena Hopkins

  Glossary of Cocker Family Members From This Book

  The more prominent characters

  This series is told in chronological order, time moving everyone forward, however it was carefully written so that readers could bounce around if you felt that would be fun. Up to you!

  You can also see all of them together, and learn how the series works in the Cocker Brothers Store on Amazon

  • Wyatt’s parents, Jeremy & Meagan star in Cocky Soldier, Book 6

  • Wyatt’s older brother Nicholas meets Maddie in Cocky & Out of My League, Book 16, and you’ll catch a brief glimpse of Lita Scott.

  • Zoe and Nate do not have their own books as of May 22, 2019. Subscribe to know when they launch, here.

  • Caden is our family’s doctor in Cocky Surgeon, Book 18.