Page 38 of The Fiancé Hoax
“Let me see your touch yourself,” he growled.
Closing my eyes, I let my fingers drift down to my clit, still sensitive after my first orgasm. I began to touch myself, moving in circles.
“Fuck, that's so hot,” he said.
The intensity was rising. I bit my lip. My eyes opened and met his. Cooper's intense gaze focused on my face as I drew nearer to an orgasm. All my muscles contracted. I tossed my head back and moaned as the contractions began.
Quickly, he flipped us over again so that I was on my back and he was above me. He thrust himself in all the way, his cock hard as steel.
My orgasm had already started, and I let myself slip into the sweet current of ecstasy. He pushed himself in all the way a few times, then let out a primal noise.
His cock pulsated and throbbed as he emptied his seed into me. Warm wetness flooded me, and he moaned as he pumped his release deep inside.
It was the most erotic moment of my life.
I pushed him in deeper with my heels. I wanted to take him, and his essence, inside my deepest spaces.
“Holy shit.” He propped himself up to look at me, then kissed my mouth long and deep.
I clung to him, with my arms clasped behind his neck and my legs around his hips. His cock was still inside me as we both caught our breath and came down from our high.
“That was… amazing.” Words couldn’t describe how I felt.
But did he feel the same way?
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COOPER
Moving my eyes over her face, I committed every detail to memory. “It was.”
I was still inside her, propped up over her delicate body.
I pulled out and looked down at her glorious pussy. I’d filled her up. My thick cum was slowly leaking out of her.
The sight made me start to go hard again, but I figured she’d like to clean up before anything else.
“Be right back,” I said.
I walked naked to the bathroom where I grabbed a towel. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I wiped her clean, then myself. I lay back on the bed and reached for her. She cuddled up against me, her head in the crook of my arm.
I played with her hair lazily. Now that I’d been with Felicity, my mind was more at peace. My cock wanted more, but it wasn’t torturing me like before.
But this blissful feeling was more than just post-sex satisfaction.
Having Felicity in my arms was amazing. It filled me with more contentment than I’d known in a very long time.
Sure, we’d broken our first rule. But maybe we didn't have to follow the rules. Maybe this fake engagement could work even while we had some fun.
Felicity suddenly pulled away.
From the troubled expression on her face, I could tell she was not thinking along the same lines.
“I'm sorry, Cooper. I didn't mean to start that.” She sat up in bed. Her brow furrowed.
“What? Did I do something wrong?”
“No, of course not. You were great, Cooper. The sex... it was great, too.” She turned her back to me. “It was incredible.”