Intercepting Love (Second Chances #5)(47)

An hour later, the brownies were in the oven while I watched Kate clean up the mixing bowls. With her back turned to me, I opened her refrigerator and took out the whipped cream and the jar of fudge.

Giggling, Kate didn’t even turn around when she asked me, “What are you doing, Cooper?”

“I’m just getting things ready for my appetizer.”

I put the jar of fudge in the microwave and heated it up for a few seconds so it would be warm and runny. Once that was done I’d be ready for her.

Coming up behind her, I pulled her away from the sink and turned her around. Face flushed, she smiled when she could feel my cock pushing up against her stomach. “What exactly do you want?” she asked huskily.

Without speaking, I undid the button to her skirt and let it fall to the floor before lifting her shirt gently up and over her head. “You, my love, are going to be my pre-dessert. Once I have you undressed, I’m going to lay you out on the table and taste you.”

Shivering, her body broke out in chills as I undid her bra and slowly lowered her underwear to the floor. Gently, I picked her up and laid her out on her kitchen table, her golden hair fanning out behind her and over the sides.

“When am I going to get the chance to do this to you?” she teased as I fetched the chocolate and whipped cream.

“Soon, but not tonight. Tonight is all about you, love.”

After shaking the can of whipped cream, I released just a tiny bit on her lips and licked it off before spreading them apart with my tongue. She moaned into my mouth and held me into place with her hands on both sides of my face.

“Are you ready for more?” I asked.

“Yes.”

Her lips were red and swollen, just the way I liked them, but I had other places on her that I wanted to kiss before going back to that mouth of hers. Arching her back, she moaned when I sprayed the cold whipped cream around her breasts on down her stomach. Next, I drizzled some of the hot fudge onto her taut nipples and watched her squirm as the heat intermingled with the coldness of the cream.

Removing my shirt, I took a moment and just stared at her; the way her body curved gracefully, and the smoothness of her skin. She had a natural beauty to her that I had never seen in another woman … and she was mine.

As soon as I leaned over and licked a portion of the whipped cream, she jumped and giggled. “I take it this is your first time being splayed out on your table?” I teased.

“Um … yes. I’m not really experienced when it comes to this kind of stuff.”

Chuckling low, I swiped my tongue across her chocolaty nipple and groaned, “Well, it looks like I’m going to have to change that.”

Her breathing picked up faster the more I teased her with my tongue and lips. My cock hurt so bad that I had to unzip my jeans to give it space. I wanted so f*cking bad to make love to her right there on the table, but I knew it wouldn’t be comfortable for her.

One half of her body was clean from the chocolate and whipped cream, but I still had the other side. Sucking on her nipple, I trailed my fingers down her stomach to in between her legs. She opened them further, and it was just the invitation I needed. Her body was hot and slick when I slid a finger inside of her, teasing her by rubbing my thumb across her clit. I loved how she was always so ready and turned on for me. It felt good to know that I could make her feel like that.

“Does it feel good when I suck your nipples and tease you between your legs?” I asked.

She moaned and arched her back, pushing her breasts higher, “Yes … oh, yes, it does. Please don’t stop.”

I wasn’t planning on it. With another finger, I gently pushed it inside of her and instantly felt her tighten against them. I knew she was close and I was going to take her all the way. Faster, I rubbed her clit with my thumb, sucked harder on her breasts, and thrust my fingers in and out of her. Her labored breathing grew more rapid just as she tightened her legs around my hand and rocked her hips, screaming out her pleasure. Breathing hard, I waited for her to calm down before slipping my fingers out of her.

“That felt good,” she rasped. “What are we going to do now?”

At that time, the timer for the brownies went off so I left her on the table and pulled them out, setting them on the stove. “We’re going to take a shower, love, and then I’m going to make love to you the way I should have this week.”

She sighed. “You did make love to me, Cooper.”

Picking her up in my arms, her body was like liquid fire as I carried her up to her room. “I know I did, but this time it’ll be different … I promise.”

When I got her upstairs to her room, I set her down on her bed and waltzed into her bathroom so I could let the shower water get warm. With her gaze half-open, she bit her lip and watched me as I dropped my pants to the floor and slid my boxers down. Slowly, she got up from the bed and followed me into the shower.

I couldn’t stop from touching her, her breasts, her nipples … her ass to pull her closer to me. Taking her soap, I skimmed it across her chest and down her stomach to wash away the rest of the stickiness of the whipped cream and chocolate. The second she reached down and wrapped her fingers around my cock, I thought I was going to lose it. Jerking in response, she chuckled as she lowered to her knees and began to suck me off while massaging my balls in her hand.

“Kate,” I groaned. “What the f*ck are you doing to me?”