Page 16 of Cooper & Jake (Gomillion High Reunion #2)

COOPER

The reunion ends a few hours later, Taylor and I having spent the entire time dancing our asses off.

Jake danced with me for a while, and then he and Peyton took a break, walking around the room to catch up with others.

He made sure to keep coming back and checking in, bringing me some water, but I know he didn’t really want to dance.

He might have thought he was a better dancer, but he wasn’t at all.

The man has no rhythm, and I appreciated him trying, but I didn’t want to force him to keep dancing when he was so clearly uncomfortable.

Besides, Taylor had no problem stepping in and being my dancing buddy.

“Are you ready to get out of here?” Jake whispers in my ear at the end of the night.

The gym’s lights are on, and people are beginning to tidy up.

A ton of individuals have already left, having disappeared for one reason or another.

The entire night was great, from the presentation to the awards to the dancing.

I should probably stay behind and help clean up, but I’m not in the mood.

Clean up the gym or have Jake’s dick in my ass?

Option two every time.

“Yeah, let’s go.”

The four of us leave the school with Peyton and Taylor walking ahead of us, talking loudly. Peyton is telling stories of his high school reunion and how it wasn’t nearly as big, while Taylor listens and says she hopes her reunion is half as fun as ours.

Jake wraps his arm over my shoulders, and I wind my arms around his waist as we walk side by side.

It’s not comfortable at all, but I love the feeling of being in his arms. We stroll into the lobby of the hotel, getting into the elevator.

Once we finally say goodbye to our friends, my dick hardens in my shorts at the thought of what’s going to happen once we get back to my room.

“You nervous?” Jake asks once I open the door to the hotel room.

“Not this time, no. I’m eager. I want you so badly, even though I just had you a few hours ago. It’s like an addiction. I can’t get enough.”

“Fuck, I love hearing those words come out of your mouth.” He takes hold of my chin, kissing me roughly as he shoves me against the wall. “I wanna take a shower,” he tells me, trailing kisses down my neck. “Want to join me?”

“Yes,” I pant, turning my head to the side as he sucks hard.

“Fuck, you’re going to make me come in my pants,” I tell him, pushing at his chest to get him to back up a few spaces and give me some room to breathe.

“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come really quickly, and I’m not so young anymore.

I’ve already come once today, a second might be my limit. ”

“Oh, shut up, you’re not that old. Besides, I can guarantee that I can get you to come more than twice in one day.”

“Oh, you can?” I purr, stepping closer to him.

“Trust me, all I have to do is call you my good boy while you’re riding my cock and you’ll shoot off every single time.”

“Hell, I do love being called a good boy.”

“I know it. Now come on and get that sexy ass in the shower.” He smacks my ass, a moan falling from my lips. God, as much as I love a hand necklace, I love my ass being smacked just as much.

Jake and I rush through a shower, with me getting on my knees for him. He takes hold of my hair, keeping me in place as I bob up and down on his shaft. Fuck, I’m so damn horny, and as much as I want him to come down my throat, I really need him to fuck me.

“You’re such a good boy,” he praises, his finger tracing down my cheek.

“Fuck Cooper, I wish you could see what I do when I look down on you on your knees. So fucking gorgeous, tears running down your cheeks as you shove my fat cock in your mouth. You like that, huh? Sucking my cock like the good boy I know you are.”

“Yes,” I moan around his dick. It twitches in my mouth, giving me a burst of precum. I pull off, licking at the slit. “Damn, you’re so delicious. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this.”

“Good, then keep sucking, baby,” he tells me, pushing my head back onto his shaft.

He holds the nape of my neck in place, moving my head the exact way he wants me.

My eyes roll into the back of my head, goosebumps erupting all over my body at how dominating he is.

He’s still sweet and careful, but the tightening of his hand in my hair and the way he’s thrusting relentlessly have my dick leaking all over the shower floor.

One of my favorite things is being manhandled, and Jake does a fucking amazing job of having me exactly where he wants me.

“Just like that. How are you so damn perfect, Cooper? I swear, everything you do is perfection.”

I don’t answer, just work him harder, my jaw starting to ache, but there’s no way I’m going to stop. Jake is panting, his thighs quaking and shaking while I continue sucking hard. Both hands come out to grip my face as he pulls me off him.

“Why’d you stop me?” I ask, licking my lips, trying to get any last trace of him.

“I need to be inside you. We’re clean enough. Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

I stand up on shaky legs, snatching up the towel while Jake turns off the water. I hurry and dry myself, then fling the towel at Jake as I rush out of the room.

“Someone’s in a hurry!” he yells from the bathroom.

“Hell yes, I am!”

I jog into the bedroom, stopping over at the dresser to grab the bottle of lube and my tie.

A jolt of electricity hits me when I think of Jake tying me up again.

There’s just something about the thought of giving myself over to him in that way that sets my blood on fire.

There aren’t many men I would trust to tie me up, but Jake has always been a person I’ve been able to trust my life with.

Even if we’ve been apart for twenty years.

Jake saunters into the bedroom, the towel wrapped around his neck as he uses the end to dry off his hair.

I have to swallow my tongue at the gorgeous man in front of me.

He doesn’t have a six-pack with defined abs, but his body is stunning with his muscular arms that flex as he passes the towel through his hair.

Jake winks at me, throwing the towel onto the floor.

“On your hands and knees. Wrap your hands around the spindles on the headboard. Did you grab—” his sentence cuts off when he sees the black tie lying next to me. “Good boy. I see you’re prepared.”

“Yes,” I moan, rising from my spot on the mattress and turning around to crawl and place my hands against the slats.

Jake climbs onto the bed, straddling my ass. Leaning down, he kisses from one side of my shoulder blade to the other. I close my eyes, my body relaxing into the bedding at his soft, gentle caress.

A silk touch hits my neck, and I jerk while Jake chuckles. “It’s the tie.”

“Oh, okay,” I say, closing my eyes again.

Jake drapes the tie across my neck, then drags it down each of my arms before working his way to my back.

The delicate touch of the silk leaves goosebumps on my body, but leaves my dick even harder than before.

I try subtly grinding into the mattress, but there’s no use trying to hide it when Jake is on top of me.

“Damn, I love how impatient you are,” he purrs in my ear. “You ready for me to restrain you?”

“God yes, been ready.”

The smack on my ass is unexpected, a yelp falling from my lips before turning into a moan. “Fuck, you are so damn perfect.”

My dick jerks against the mattress, and I preen under his praise. Wanting to be a good boy and listen, I wrap my hands around a post and wait for him to tie it up. He doesn’t leave me waiting long, moving up toward my head and using the tie to restrain it.

“Test it,” he tells me, watching intently as I try to pull on the tie. Just like earlier, there’s enough slack to not be too tight, but not loose enough that it’ll fall off.

“Perfect,” I murmur.

“Get that ass in the air.” Jake gets off the bed, and I turn my head to see what he’s doing.

He’s standing at the foot of the bed, rolling on a condom before he pours lube on his shaft, all while staring at my ass.

Oh my god, that’s sexy as hell. Wanting to show off, I wiggle my ass, smiling when his eyes widen.

He steps forward, giving my ass cheek a slap, the vibrations leading straight to my dick.

“Spread your legs a little wider. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of how well you follow my directions.

I’m going to loosen you up and get you ready for my thick cock, okay? ”

“Okay,” I breathe, dropping my head back down toward the mattress.

Another smack hits my ass, the sound echoing throughout the room.

I arch my back, hoping he does it again, and I’m not disappointed when another slap hits my other ass cheek.

God, I hope I’m sore as hell tomorrow and can’t sit down.

I wait with bated breath for the next strike, but it doesn’t come.

Instead, there’s a quick moment before cool liquid starts sliding down my crease.

Knowing what comes next, I get excited, arching my back again.

Jake rubs the lube onto my hole with his thumb, slowly inserting it every so often.

“I need more,” I pant, yelping when he smacks my ass cheek again.

“You’ll be patient and wait. Understood?”

“God, yes,” I moan with no hesitation. Fuck, I love seeing Jake all dominant and commanding. And if he doesn’t fucking stop, I’m going to come all over these damn sheets before he can even get inside me.

I close my eyes, trying to calm myself down as he inserts his fingers. There’s no way in hell I’m going to come early. I keep taking deep breaths as he works me open, one finger at a time. By the time he’s moved up to three, I’m begging, telling him I’m ready.

“Please get inside me. I’m ready, I promise. Please, Jake. Fuck me, I need it. Now.”

“I do love when you beg,” he purrs, removing his finger and replacing it with his cock. “Now be a good boy and hold on.”