Free Champion (Studs in Spurs) by Cat Johnson

“You’re right. That’s what I’m hoping for.”
    “Shame to go out for something you could enjoy right at home.”
    “Unfortunately, my home is lacking in that at the moment, which is why I’m going out for it.”
    “I’m there.” She shot him another glance.
    “Yup, you sure are. Near every night. You’re there with Glen.” Cooper shouldn’t have to remind her that she was with his friend and business partner, not as a hookup, but as a girlfriend. At least, it seemed as if Glen thought so. So what the fuck was she hinting at?
    It was becoming clear to him that there was more going on here than Darla simply giving him a lift. She pulled the car into the lot of the bar and all the way to the corner where the overhead security lights didn’t reach. After turning off the headlights, she cut the engine.
    “I’m here with you now and he’s not.” She leaned forward as Cooper wondered what the hell she was up to.
    “I was under the impression that you and Glen were serious.”
    “Nah. Not really.” Darla shrugged. “I mean we’re not exclusive or anything. He can see other people. So can I.” Her hand settled on his chest as she hovered so close he could feel the heat of her breath brush his face.
    “What are you after, girl?” Whatever it was, it was making his cock hard.
    “Just a little fun.”
    A little fun, Cooper could handle, but not the baggage that could come afterward. “And later, what then?”
    “Then nothing. You go inside for a few drinks, and I go home satisfied.” She dropped her hand to his belt and he decided he was done asking questions or caring about the answers.
    Sure, there was plenty left to ask. What about when they saw each other tomorrow at the house? What about Glen?
    The answers didn’t seem to matter all that much to him after she began to work on opening his buckle. When that was done, she undid the fly on his jeans and reached inside. Her single stroke up and down his length even through his underwear sent a tremor through him.
    “You know, I suggested a threesome to Glen.”
    That got his attention, even with her hand on him. “Did you, now? And what did he say to that?”
    “He said there was no way in hell you’d ever agree to that.”
    “Really?” Cooper let out a laugh.
    “Yup.”
    In past, that had been true. A threesome with him and two girls, sure. But no way in hell would he be in one with another guy present, even Glen. Now that he had a few more years under his belt, would he consider it? The idea didn’t seem that bad. As long as they each stuck to their own end of the girl, it could work. It would sure be more fun than lying alone in bed and listening to Glen and Darla fuck, that was for damn sure.
    He decided to investigate this notion further. “So you been thinking about being with me for a while?”
    His ego liked the idea of that. He was a fucking shitty person, but her being with his friend while thinking of him gave Cooper a pretty big hard-on—mentally and physically.
    “Mmm hmm. I have.” She freed his cock from his underwear, exposing him to the air. “Is Glen wrong? Would you do it? The threesome?”
    “For you, darlin’, yeah, I think I would.”
    She smiled but didn’t say any more as she leaned low over his lap. Her mouth was too full with his cock for her to speak.
    Cooper didn’t feel the need to talk more himself. He tangled his hands in her hair and guided her mouth up and down his length. The wet heat of her mouth around him was like a balm. It soothed his restless soul. This was what he needed. If he couldn’t ride a bull every day, he needed to at least ride a woman’s mouth every night. Getting sucked off would help replace the adrenaline rush he craved.
    As he felt the tingle slide up his spine and his balls drew tight in preparation to release into the depths of her mouth, he had to think that even if it didn’t help, it sure as hell couldn’t hurt.

Chapter Six
    Glen glanced at Cooper from the seat next to him