by BK Harrell
“Well, if you’d gotten here about fifteen minutes ago, you would’ve seen your mother walking in on me bent over the island counter top thinking it was you coming in the door.”
Coop couldn’t contain the laugh that was bubbling up. He bent over double laughing.
“Are you laughing at me?”
“Absolutely not. I’d have loved to have seen her face when she walked in though.”
“Yeah, so not cool. By the way, she expects us for Sunday lunch at one.”
“Shit.”
“What do you mean shit? Do you not want let them know about us?”
“That’s not it at all. I just thought we’d still be hungover from Saturday night, and I really wasn’t planning on facing my family on Sunday. I want them to know we’re together and I guess my mom knows that now.”
“Okay. I made you dinner, and it should be done. Go ahead and get comfortable and sit down. I’ll bring you a glass of wine and then serve you all night long.”
Coop smiled at her statement, and went to the half bath to wash up. He returned to the dining room and sat down waiting on Sarah. He watched as she sauntered over to him with extra sway in her hips and set a glass of wine down for him. Coop tried to reach out and grab Sarah but she swatted his hands away.
“Not yet big guy. You have to wait until after dinner.” Sarah plated their dinner and served them in the dining room. As she sat down, she watched the pleasure on his face as the smell of dinner permeated Coop’s nose. He was practically salivating before he dug in.
“Oh my God, Sarah. This so good. You remember that I love duck. I feel so special. I don’t know what you did to this asparagus, but it’s delicious. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Do you like the outfit?”
“Love it. Can’t wait to see it on the floor.”
“You’ll have to wait. How was Arizona?”
“Fine, but lonely without you. How was work?”
“Busy, but call was easier than usual and your treats made it much better. The staff loves you for the food.”
They continued their comfortable conversation throughout dinner, and it struck Sarah how domesticated this seemed. She could get used to doing this with Coop every night. Sarah served dessert, then cleaned up after they finished eating.
“Baby, you go sit and relax. I’ve got this. You cooked, I’ll clean.”
“Fine, but don’t make me wait too long. I’m hornier than I’ve ever been and I have a treat for you.”
Coop finished cleaning at a record pace, and took Sarah another glass of wine. He didn’t want to get her drunk, because he had a lot of plans for the evening. He knew the first time would be quick but the rest of the night would be slow and languorous. “This was the best welcome home ever.” Harrison said as he leaned over to kiss Sarah. His hand stroked her cheek as his lips lightly brushed over hers, once, twice, three times before tracing her bottom lip with his tongue. He felt her hands entwine in his hair and pull him close as she took over the kiss and plundered his mouth.
Sarah was done with the tentative shit. She took over and straddled Coop’s lap. Sara could feel his erection through the denim of his jeans. As she ground her hips against the hardness of his erection, it stoked the fires burning deep in her womb.
Coop wrapped his arms around Sarah, he stood up, taking her straight to the bedroom. Stopping abruptly, he saw the toys laid out on the bed. “You’ve become my wanton little hussy. I take it this is your show. Please lead on.” Coop set Sarah down, and she took his hand leading him over to the bed.
Sarah stood before Coop with trembling hands, slowly undoing each button on his shirt before pushing it off his shoulders exposing his broad sun-kissed shoulders and his chiseled chest. Her lips kissed his neck, and then trailed down to his nipples. She sucked each nipple into her mouth and gently bit each one. She could tell Coop was struggling to let her keep control. Sarah continued her path south, unbuckling his belt and unsnapping his jeans, she pulled them down with his boxer briefs. Watching as his erection sprang free, Sarah, nearly lost her breath as she stared at the humongous member standing out in front of her. Her slender fingers reached out, encircling his shaft as her mouth breathed warm air across the velvety crown. Her mouth watered to taste him, and she parted her lips and took the crown between her lips before taking him deep. Her tongue ran across the underside eliciting a shiver. Sarah felt his hands settle in her hair, and as she slowly worked the shaft with her mouth and hands he helped guide her in and out. Sarah knew Coop didn’t want to finish like this, but as he tried to pull her away she re-doubled her efforts taking him all the way, swallowing around his massive girth, letting her throat massage the head. She felt him tighten and then explode down her throat.
Licking her lips, she savored the taste of Coop and then stood up, pushing him down on the bed. Straddling him, she kissed him deep, allowing him to touch her, but before he got to comfortable, she took his hands and secured them to the headboard with the handcuffs she had purchased.
“My God, Sarah. I didn’t know you had it in you.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” Sarah stood up and removed her thong exposing her freshly waxed mound to the cool air and Coop’s heated gaze. She slid onto the bed and rubbed herself against Coop’s muscular thigh. She was so wet that she left a trail of moisture with each stroke. Working herself into a heated frenzy, she slid off Coop and leaned back, spreading her legs showing Coop her swollen, glistening sex. Sarah reached over and picked up a vibrator that she had bought. Turning it on slowly, she methodically stroked her aching sex with the vibrator. She watched as Coop’s eyes widened and his gaze heated even more.
“Do you like the show?”
Coop could only manage a strangled yes. He wanted to touch her so bad but she was in total control.
Sarah continued her ministrations, finally taking herself over the edge calling out Coop’s name. She took advantage of Coop’s recovery time, quickly straddling his erection. With her slim fingers, she slowly swiped the head across her dripping wet sex before guiding him home. Sarah took Coop in one thrust, placing her hands on his chest, she allowed her nails to dig into his skin as she rode him hard, pushing towards that next orgasm. She’d never thought of herself as being able to have multiples, but Coop had awakened a side she didn’t know she had. With each passing stroke, she felt herself go higher and higher and finally the release she had been craving with Coop hit her full force. Sarah could feel her inner muscles milking Coop and as she collapsed on top of him she felt his release deep in her womb.
Sated but not done, Sarah uncuffed Coop and fell back into his arms. She felt so safe with him stroking her back in lazy circles, that she almost fell asleep.
Coop was done for the time being. He’d never had such a powerful release that he almost blacked out. As he held Sarah in his arms, his heart swelled thinking that this could be their life. The two of them together, married, trying to have a child. He would give anything to have a child with Sarah. He didn’t care if it was a boy that looked like him or a girl that looked like her. Hell, he would have an entire baseball team if it meant a lifetime with her by his side. His thoughts drifted to his bags downstairs and the engagement ring he always carried with him. What would she say if he asked? He knew that she would say no right now. He knew that she still wanted answers about the past, but was too afraid to talk about it right now.
Coop felt sweaty and dirty from the plane ride and the awesome bout of love making. He got up carrying Sarah in his arms to the bathroom. He set her on the vanity and turned on the shower. He knew neither one of them was up for making love again, but he had this primal urge to take care of her. He carried her into the shower and set her down before he got them both wet, and commenced to washing Sarah’s hair and her body. She returned the favor and then he wrapped her in a big heated towel and dried her off before drying himself. All Coop wanted to do was carry Sarah back to bed and hold her tight as they both slept.
Chapter Ten
Sarah awoke the next morning feeling sated and sore in all the right places. Even though they had napped after their first two rounds, Coop had woken her up several times throughout the night to make love to her again. She was thankful that they had the day together before leaving for their respective parties, and if all went well, she’d end up in his bed tonight as well. Sarah disentangled herself from Coop, needing the bathroom and coffee. After finishing her morning ritual, Sarah was standing in front of the coffee maker waiting for it to finish her cup of caffeine. At the rate, they were going, she was going to need a nap before this evening. Just as she picked up her coffee to drink it she felt a set of strong arms encircle her waist.
“Good morning, beautiful. I didn’t like waking up to an empty bed.”
“Sorry, but nature called and I wanted some coffee. I need my energy to keep up with you. I swear, all I did was catnap all night long.”
Coop smiled at her, “It’s been three weeks. What did you expect? I remind you, you started it all yesterday. I meant to talk to you about this yesterday, but you had other ideas. You don’t have to come to Sunday dinner. I can tell mom that you already had other plans.”
“No can-do cowboy. I already told her we’d be there yesterday. You can’t rid of me that easily.”
“I don’t want to get rid of you. I just don’t want you to feel obligated. Mom, can be…a little overbearing at times.”
“I don’t do anything I don’t want to do. I’d like to see your family again, and meet your nieces and nephews.” Sarah caressed his face with her fingertips and looked in the azure blue eyes that were blazing with want. Sarah sat her coffee cup down, and kneeling in front of Coop, she pulled his flannel pants down. As his erection sprang free, Sarah took the shaft in her hands and the crown between her lips. She proceeded to give Coop the best wakeup blow job she had ever given. As she worked him over, Sarah noticed that he had a white-knuckle grip on the countertop. Sarah just hoped that Coop didn’t collapse on top of her. She loved the taste of his salty musk, and kept up her efforts until she felt his release spill down her throat.
“That was…earth shattering. I could get used to this every morning.” Coop picked Sarah up and carried her back to bed where he ravaged her body for the next few hours before he ravaged her in the shower.
Sarah felt boneless after her fifth orgasm of the morning since waking up. She sat at the vanity drying her hair and getting ready for the day with the girls. The bachelorette party was starting at three with a shower and drinks. Sarah was thinking ahead to her night and the afterparty she planned to surprise Coop with. She had selected a form-fitting mini-wrap dress in siren red that would match the new heels she bought for yesterday’s outfit. The big surprise for Coop was that she would be commando under the dress. After finishing her preparations, Sarah said good bye to Coop, but didn’t let him get too frisky for fear of ruining the surprise.
The bachelorette party started at Nicole and Lincoln’s lake house. Nicole had a caterer set-up and a bartender taking care of the drinks. Everyone was having an extraordinary time. Sarah enjoyed watching Marcie blush every time she opened a new gift. She and Elisha had picked out particularly bawdy gifts from their trip to Starship. Elisha gave her a double hot double penetrating vibrator which Marcie looked at with an amused smile, but clearly had no idea what the other end was for. Sarah’s gift was a Rabbit vibrator with pineapple lube.
By the time the presents had all been opened and the beverages consumed, the party bus had arrived. Sarah, Nicole, and Marcie all took an overnight bag with them because they had plans for later. Elisha had helped Marcie with a costume for later, and arranged with the girls at Cheetah to get Cole alone in the Executive VIP lounge.
They set off for dinner at Rathbun’s in Buckhead. Dinner was great, the girls all enjoyed their steaks, but the most fun was had sitting around the fire pit drinking wine and smoking cigars. Apparently, Nicole had pilfered a large number from Lincoln’s stash and had something for everyone. Sarah was a cigar virgin, and was excited to have that cherry popped by her girlfriends. Even more so, she was thrilled that she found out that she enjoyed smoking cigars. It would give her and Coop something they could enjoy together. Although she had extremely limited knowledge in cigars she certainly enjoyed the Davidoff that she was smoking. Sarah could smell the cigar Nicole was smoking and thought it was very nice. A lot heavier than hers, but it seemed pleasing to the palate. “Nicole, if you don’t mind me asking, what are you smoking?”
“Not at all. It’s one of my favorites, an Opus X Shark by Arturo Fuente. He’s a friend of Lincoln’s and keeps him stocked in exchange for the donations and the charity work he does with his foundation in the Dominican Republic. I have more if you would like to try one.”
“I don’t think I could handle a whole cigar like that, could I try yours just to see the difference?”
“Sure.” Nicole said with a hint of evil in her eye. She wasn’t sure what she was in store for, but she wasn’t sure she was going to like it. Sarah took the cigar from Nicole and took a long puff. She coughed from the strength of the cigar, and felt like she might actually hurl.
“See, Marcie. That’s why I keep telling you that you’re not ready for the heavy stuff. See, Sarah there is turning a little green around the gills. Stick to your Davidoff Millenniums and Nicaraguas. Sorry, Sarah. I don’t mind sharing, but that is a big boy and big girl cigar. I’ve been at this for a few years.”
Sarah’s coughing fit finally subsided and she said, “No shit, that’s a big girl cigar. Damn, if I’d started with that one, I’d never want to never smoke another cigar.” Everyone laughed.
By the time they finished, the party bus was back to take them to Hunk-O-Mania for a little male entertainment.
Sarah sat beside Elisha and Nicole, watching as the women kept stuffing dollar bills in the G-strings of the men. All Sarah could think about was that none of these men came close to comparing to Coop. Although she was getting a little turned on, it just made her want to get to Coop sooner rather than later.
Elisha looked over at Sarah and said, “You know, most of them are gay, right.”
Sarah choked on her drink. “Really?”
“Really.”
After they had filled the coffers with money and embarrassed Marcie with several lap dances, the girls boarded the bus to crash the guys party, even though none of the guys knew they were coming. When they arrived at the Cheetah, Elisha, Sarah, and Nicole took Marcie to the dressing room to get her changed. Elisha had worked it out with Bunny to take Cole to the Executive VIP lounge and get him ready. None of the guys had seen the ladies because they had avoided the VIP area.
Coop sat there staring at the stage, wishing that Sarah was here with him or actually that he was home with Sarah watching her dance for him. The guys were all well on their way to being wasted. It was fun watching his bosses indulge in the activities. He had a new respect for them as guys that could be serious, but still have a good time with their friends. Coop still wasn’t sure exactly how he got invited, but he was glad he made the effort to come. The girls all seemed to know these doctors and their friends, and there was a parade of gorgeous women that came by non-stop. Even when they tried to buy him a lap dance he politely declined. Coop was sitting their daydreaming when he thought he saw Sarah. That was crazy because she was with the women at their party.
Suddenly, a stripper he knew as Bunny came and took Cole away to the Executive VIP lounge for a private dance. That was one of the advantages of having money. You could do these things in private so that no one ever knew. Just he turned back around from watching Cole disappear into the room, a set of arms encircled his chest and a familiar scent filled his nose.
“Miss me stud?”
Sarah was here. Coop thought he must be living right.
“Hey beautiful. Did you come to dance for me?”
“As a matter of fact, I did.” Sarah turned his chair around and straddled his lap moving seductively to t
he music. Coop hadn’t been hard all night, but within a minute of Sarah arriving he was hard as a diamond.
“Did you come here just to see me?”
“Nope. We have a little surprise for Cole.”
Bunny sat him down in a chair in the middle of the room.
“Remember, baby, no touching.”
“I can remember.”
Cole sat there watching as Bunny swayed to the music and started to take her top off.
“Your friends thought you might like this.”
Cole sat there as she went behind him and then easily handcuffed his wrists to the chair and blindfolded him. Cole wasn’t sure he was going to enjoy this. He hated losing his sense of sight. He could still feel Bunny’s hands on his shoulders and back as the music thumped through the air. Then suddenly her hands disappeared.
Bunny moved away as Elisha and Marcie silently entered the room.
Elisha took Bunny’s spot behind Cole rubbing his shoulders as Marcie straddled him and started to gyrate to the music.
Cole thought this was interesting. Two for the price of one, but damn he couldn’t see them. Then he caught a whiff of the stripper in front of him and he knew that scent. That scent belonged to Marcie, but why would the stripper smell like Marcie? Unless, no it couldn’t be. Then the hands at his back were gone and blindfold removed to reveal his goddess in front of him.
“Hey stud. I hear you’re getting married, and wanted to make this special for you.”
Cole smiled as he watched Marcie move to the music and slowly remove her clothes. She was the most beautiful woman in the world. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he was restrained and remembered the rules of no touching.
Marcie straddled Cole and ground her heated center on his manhood. She felt the shocks permeate her body every time she brushed her engorged nub across the hard ridge. Marcie took Cole’s head in her hands and kissed him deeply before going down and freeing his erection.