Chapter 3: Rising Action
Cooper's hands moved to Sara's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lifted her up, setting her down on the edge of the bed.
"Fuck, you're soaking wet," he growled, his fingers trailing up her inner thigh, brushing against her pussy lips. Sara gasped, her back arching as he touched her, her pussy throbbing with need.
"Cooper," she moaned, her hands reaching out to grab onto his arms, her nails digging into his skin.
"Yeah, baby?" he replied, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched her squirm.
He wanted to tease her, wanted to draw out her pleasure until she was begging for release. He wanted to hear her scream his name, wanted to see her come apart on his cock.
He knelt down in front of her, his hands pushing her legs further apart. He could see her pussy now, glistening and pink, her lips swollen with desire. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her.
"Oh fuck," Sara moaned, her hands fisting in the sheets beneath her as Cooper's tongue found her clit. He licked and sucked, his tongue moving in circles, his fingers pushing inside her, fucking her slowly.
Sara's hips bucked, her body writhing as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building, her body coiling like a spring, ready to snap.
"Cooper," she moaned, her voice hoarse with need. "Please, I need you inside me."
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Not yet, baby. I want to make you come first."
He increased his pace, his tongue and fingers working in tandem, driving her wild. She could feel the orgasm building, her body trembling with anticipation. She was so close, so fucking close.
"Oh god," she cried out, her body convulsing as the orgasm hit her.
She could feel her pussy clenching around Cooper's fingers, her juices flowing freely as he continued to fuck her with his hand. He didn't stop, didn't slow down, instead, he kept going, drawing out her pleasure until she was a shaking, sobbing mess.
"Fuck, that was hot," he growled, his voice thick with desire as he pulled his fingers out of her. He brought them to his mouth, sucking her juices off his fingers, his eyes never leaving hers. "You taste so fucking good, Sara."
She could feel the heat of his gaze on her, could see the hunger in his eyes.