“I have,” he confirms, stopping in front of me and placing his hands on my shoulders. Then, as he pushes me to his knees, he says, “I’m going to need you to do something about this.”

His cock is straining against the front of his pants, and my mouth waters at the sight. I don’t put up any resistance, reaching for his belt and freeing his length from its confines. Wrapping my hand around it, I look up at him through my tortoiseshell frames.

“Don’t tease me, baby,” he groans, pushing his hips forward.

I don’t make him wait any longer, leaning forward and kitten-licking the tip. His response is immediate and intense. His hips snap forward, searching for more stimulation. With a smirk, I wrap my lips around his cock and sink down, taking as much as I’m able to.

I use one of my hands to cover the remaining inches. With the other, I fondle his balls. I intend on getting him off as quickly as possible. I’ve learned a lot about my body since we got together and even more about his. By this point, I’m an expert.

He tangles his fingers in my hair, encouraging me. It sends shivers of pleasure down my spine. As I bring him closer to his orgasm, I start to get wet. Even though I’m on my knees, I love the power I have from this position.

Less than five minutes later, he yanks me off of his cock. Before I can ask what’s going on, he turns me around and pushes me up against the desk. Then, without warning, he yanks down my trousers, exposing my glistening pussy.

“I have to cum inside you,” he says as he plunges into me. “Fuck… I’ve been thinking about this all day.”

I don’t have any words. I might be an expert when it comes to giving him pleasure, but he’s a master when it comes to giving it to me. Seemingly without effort, he turns my mind to mush. At first I wondered if it was because I’d never been pleasured before, but now I know that Cooper just has this effect on me.

He pounds into me, his cock hitting my G-spot with each thrust. My toes curl up in my shoes. My orgasm builds at a staggering pace. I have to admit to myself that knowing he was stalking me today fired me up. In my downtime, I was thinking about this moment.

“I’m close, Cooper,” I grit out, meeting each of his thrusts with enthusiasm.

“So soon?” he asks, sounding amused. “You really are my little slut, aren’t you?”

The word has its desired effect, and my orgasm slams into me. My pussy clenches around Cooper’s cock as he continues pounding into me. He keeps going while my climax runs its course, not stopping even when I get overly sensitive.

“God, I love you,” he says, his tone bordering on insanity. I know he’s close. “You’re so perfect, Emily. I don’t know how I got so lucky with you. My gorgeous little whore. I’m going to–”

His sentence is cut off by his orgasm. I feel his hot cum filling up my pussy. I’m so full that I feel like I’m about to explode. Then, when he’s emptied his last drop inside me, he pulls out and yanks my pants back up.

“I love when we do this,” he tells me.

“Me too,” I agree, turning around to watch him tuck himself back into his underwear. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” he replies, stepping around me to finish packing my things. He throws my full bag over his shoulder and asks, “What do you say to a romantic dinner?”

“That sounds divine,” I say as I draw him in for a kiss. “Can we have Italian? The baby’s been craving alfredo.”

“Whatever the baby wants, the baby gets,” he laughs, catching my hand and leading me out of the room.

As he walks me out of the building, there’s a huge smile on my face. I know he says he’s the lucky one, but I think I’m lucky, too. Thanks to him, I’m living in a dream that only gets better as time passes. I can’t wait to see what surprises life has in store for us, and I can’t wait to see what kind of father he’ll be.

~The End

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