His hips rock into me and I grind down onto the bulge that is nestled between my legs. I slide my hands up into his hair and I tug on it roughly.
“Did you get the popcorn?” I hear someone ask, followed by someone snickering. I’m pretty sure it was Bentley, my brother’s old roommate. Cooper slows the kiss but before he backs away he pulls my bottom lip between his teeth.
“Leave them alone,” Nikki sings. “Plus it’s creepy that you’re watching them from the doorway of their bedroom.”
Cooper rests his forehead against mine and squeezes his eyes shut attempting to calm himself. Deep breath in and then he lets it out.
“It’s like free porn,” someone else says. I’m not sure if that’s Zeke or Logan since they both have that same raspy voice. “We’ve got the best seat in the house.”
Cooper’s hold on my ass tightens almost painfully. “Out!” A growl comes from deep down in his throat.
“And miss the free show? Are you insane?” I move my head slightly to the side, giggling, and see Zeke popping a chip into his mouth. He used to scare the shit out of me with all those tattoos and piercings but once I got to know him, during Hunter and MacKenzie’s wedding, I knew he was a big teddy bear.
“Couldn’t find the popcorn?” I toss back at him as Cooper lets me down slowly.
Nikki, Bentley’s sister, pushes her brother and Zeke down the hall. “Damn, bro. You missed it.” I hear Bentley says.
“Missed what?” Logan asks.
“The free porn, hell, if it’s like this around here all the time, I may be staying a little longer.” Zeke’s voice fades the further away they get down the hallway.
I reach down between us and dip a finger into the waistband of his sweatpants. “You need a little help?”
Cooper grips my hand in a flash and pins it to the wall above my head. “If you touch me they’re going to get more than a preview,” he groans. The look he gives me causes major butterflies in my stomach.
My lips curl into a smile. I love that I have this much control over Cooper. I never thought things would be like this between us. He has always been so gentle with me. Since his season ended back in October, and we’ve been spending more time together, he can’t seem to keep his hands off of me. It’s probably all the denial from our many years not being together reaching the surface. He’s taught me a thing or two about my own body. He knows when I need the gentle and slow and when I need the hard and fast.
“Maybe later?” I ask hopeful.
“Not a fucking maybe about it, more like definitely later,” Cooper quips right back. “The second I know we won’t have an audience, you’re fucking mine.” As he says the last few words he grinds his hips against me showing me just how bad he still wants me.
I place a simple kiss on his lips and slip around him knowing he needs a minute to calm down before we can go out there with our friends.
Now I wish Mason would have asked if we minded having them stay here at our house rather than just telling us we had roommates for a few days. It’s fine that they’re here but in this moment I wish they weren’t. We had more than enough room here and there was no point in having them waste money staying in Atlantic City, where the wedding is being held, when no one was going to be there. It would be a nice distraction from thinking about my mom constantly, too. I wanted to keep my normal routine with sleeping at my mom’s like I do during the season but mom isn’t having that. I even tried again once she got out of the hospital but she told me if I did she’d just have Hunter change the locks. Well played, mom, well played.
Cooper gives me his signature smirk and grabs my hand. We walk hand-in-hand out into the living room where we are greeted with all-knowing smiles. I sneak a peek up at Cooper, who I find glaring at everyone. I chuckle lightly to myself and take a seat at the kitchen table on the other side of the living