Chapter 10.

AURELIA'S P.O.V

The night had been pleasant so far, but just when I thought it was all over, i couldn't have been more wrong as Cooper had other plans in mind, which led up to this very moment, going to his apartment.Pulling up to the front of his apartment building, I was about opening the car door when Cooper halted me, stepping out of the car and coming over to my side, opening the car door for me like a gentleman with an open palm which I took.

"Why thank you." A smile stretches across my lips which he returns as I step out of the car, one leg after the other.

"Of course my lady, anything for you." He says in a fake british accent, causing a giggle to escape me. 

Soon enough, we made our way into his apartment, the familiar abode welcoming. I feel Cooper come up behind me, lightly kissing my shoulder and then my neck as his hands caressed my waist. Sighing lightly, I shut my eyes briefly for a moment trying to enjoy the moment. Spinning on my heels, our lips meet in a soft kiss causing me to moan lightly into the kiss, my purse dropping to the ground with a soft thud while my fingers found its way into his hair. The kiss continued for a moment and while I'd admit it did feel good, it lacked the usual spark which I'd usually feel when we kissed.

Breaking the kiss, I bite down on my lower lip knowing I'd need something strong if I wanted to get through the night.

"What's the rush? We have all night." I breathe against his lips, placing a finger against his lips when he dipped his head for another kiss.

"C'mon baby, it's been a long time since we had sex. I need you." He groaned, trying to push for another kiss causing me to pull back slightly. Annoyance coated his features as his grip loosened on my waist, stepping away from me.

"Tsk tsk, patience baby. We have the whole night ahead of us." I tsked, pushing him down onto the couch. "I'll be right back." I head for the kitchen, the cabinet precisely where I knew Cooper usually kept his liquor and pull out a bottle of whiskey. Normally I'd pour myself a glass but I was too agitated to even find one, I felt queasy and I had an inkling as to why. I hadn't had sex after my night with Thorne and the very thought of being with Cooper, who's his son by the way, left me feeling jittery.

"Breathe Aurelia, breathe." I inhaled and exhaled deeply, trying to calm myself,

 "It's just sex, sex with the man you love." I knew I loved Cooper, I loved his beautiful eyes, I loved his blonde hair, I loved his beautiful nature and I loved how he made me smile. As I thought back to our happy times and the times when I felt utterly in love with Cooper I could feel myself more at ease. See, that easy. Taking a swing at the bottle one last time, I scrunch my face at the burn as it passed down my throat.

"Baby? You okay?" I hear my boyfriend call out to me.

"Yeah, i'll be there in a second." I squawked a bit too loudly as I screwed the cap onto the bottle, feeling woozy when I turned a bit to fast to return the bottle back to the cabinet. Shaking my head slightly, I could feel the effects of the alcohol kicking in. Perfect.

Sashaying over to Cooper, I noticed that he had discarded his suit, leaving on the rest of the clothing. Straddling him, I don't fail to notice him licking his lips, obvious excitement written on his face at the expectancy of what was to come as his hands firmly gripped my hips. One of my hands skimming its way to the back of his head, the other hand unbuttoning his shirt as I ground my lower half into his, elicting a moan from him.

Leaning closer to his face, I whisper seductively, "Now where were we," before crashing my lips onto his. The kiss is fierce and demanding unlike the first time. Our tongues tangled heatedly, waiting for the other to back down which he does finally. Flashes of my sexcapade with Thorne visualizes in my mind, causing me to kiss him more frantically in hopes of ridding the images out of my mind, eventually kissing his jaw down to his neck, nibbling softly as his moans of pleasure reached my ears.

My hand on his chest moved lower and lower, finally finding its target which was tucked behinds his pants. Once more, he released a moan as I massaged him through his pants, while still sucking on his neck and alternately pulling at his hair while his hands found its way to my butt, squeezing hard.

"Fuck Lia, I need to be inside you so badly." He groaned.

"Patience baby, all in due time." 

His lips found mine once, moaning in disappointment at the loss of the feel of my hands on his cock which was immediately replaced by a moan of pleasure when he felt me grind his dick. Unexpectedly, he stood up with his hands firmly securing me by my thighs as he walked to what I presumed would be the bedroom. I couldn't be more wrong as he dropped me onto a blue English rolled-arm sofa, positioning himself in between my legs without breaking the kiss. A minute later, I broke the kiss in desperate need for air. His fingers found the zipper of my dress which he pulled down in haste, unclipping my bra at the same time while he pulled my dress off me leaving me in my thong. His eyes darkened with desire as he pulled off his shirt as pants, both our shoes long discarded leaving him in his grey boxers. 

Burying his face in the crook of my shoulder, I feel him place wet kisses on the skin while his hands skimmed up my thighs up to my panties until it found my panty-covered clit, rubbing slightly which elicited a moan from me. This seemed to have spurred him on as he rubbed faster before shifting my panties to the side and then slid a finger into me. A soft mewl escaping me at the feel of him adding adding an extra digit into my pussy. He curled his fingers inside of me while still pumping it in and out of me, his lips now sucking harshly on my breast, pulling my nipple inbetween his teeth, alternating to the other with my eyes shut in pleasure.

All too soon, I feel him detach himself from me, causing my eyes to fly open. In a flash, he had rid both of us of our remaining clothing and without a warning, thrust himself deeply into me 

"Oh fuck."

"Fuck yes.". We both at the same time at the feel of each other.

My fingers find its way to his back, my nails digging into his skin as he continues to thrust into me.

"Fuck... Faster Baby....fuck....fuck me harder." I moaned to which he complied to, picking up speed. As he continued to pound relentlessly into me, my legs clamped down on him, pulling him deeper into me.

Our groans, moans and sweaty bodies mix with each other as Cooper's hard cock continues to fuck the living daylights out of my pussy. 

"I'm close baby, I'm so fucking close." He moaned huskily in my ears. Unconsciously, my eyes fly open as the memory of Thorne fucking me into oblivion reappears in my mind. The way he gripped me, the way he thrust into me without care, using me like a ragdoll....but I loved it. I loved the way he clenched his jaw, strands of hair sticking to the beads of sweat on his forehead, the way he moaned my name as he found his release. The memory alone had my pussy clenching with need as I found my release, my mouth parted open slightly as I moaned Coopers name which inadvertently trigged his release. My name fell from his lips like chants of prayers as he picked up speed, thrusting into me a few more times until he found his release.

I could feel his hot cum pour into me as he stilled, breathing heavily as he slipped out of me, his essence slipping out of me. 

"Fuck baby, you were amazing." He breathed heavily in exhaustion, as I adjusted on the sofa creating space for him to lay beside me. And as we lay side by side, a single thought raced within my mind. I had cum to the thought of a forbidden man, a man who was off limits in all ways..Thorne Mikaelson.