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“Isn’t the bed more comfortable?” She peers between my bed and the pillow I set on the floor.
“Trust me.”
Tatum purses her lips like she wants to challenge me. I grin and tug her against me, fitting my palm to the small of her back. My lips find her ear and she leans into me.
“You’ll like it. Promise.”
“You’re the master,” she breathes.
“Bet. Now lay down.”
Once she’s settled, I pull out a strip of fabric from the pocket of my sweatpants. It’s a silky dark blue scarf I borrowed from the back of my mom’s closet.
“Isn’t jumping right to tying me up a little bit, I don’t know, in the deep end?”
“Relax.” I chuckle, dragging it over her legs. “It’s to blindfold you. And I’d never do something you weren’t comfortable with. This is just another way to get you out of your head, so you focus on what feels good. So unless you’re saying you want to be tied up…”
She bites her lip. I’m intrigued by the way her pupils darken. Interesting. I file that away for later and continue skimming the soft material over any inch of skin showing. She hums, closing her eyes.
“Okay.”
My mouth curves. “Good girl.”
Tatum releases a tiny sound that goes right to my cock. Jesus, she has no idea how sexy she is.
I make quick work of securing the blindfold. Once I’m satisfied she can’t see, I trace the inside of her wrist.
“Oh.” She sighs. “That feels nice. I thought you’d go right for the money.”
“Nah. It’s better this way.” I keep going for small touches to erogenous zones—the side of her neck, the curve of her lip, the patch of skin above her hip where her shirt rides up. “With the blindfold on, you don’t know what’s coming.”
To illustrate, I lean down and press a kiss to her jaw and skim the waistband of her shorts. Her breath hitches.
“Can I take these off?” I dip a finger beneath the elastic band.
She nods. “Please.”
The plea is soft and tinged with eagerness.
I swallow back a groan. When I do fuck her, I’m going to have to jack off at least twice beforehand to pregame, or I won’t last with her begging me all pretty like that.
I slide both hands up her sides to push her shirt high enough to expose her tan stomach. I spend a minute caressing her skin, tracing random patterns. Her stomach concaves when I find a ticklish spot by her hip I’m dying to kiss until I leave a hickey to prove I was there.
“I thought you were taking off my shorts.”
“Getting there, baby. Patience. I want to explore you some more.”
“Oh. That’s… Okay, yeah.”
“You like that?” There’s no way to hide the hint of smugness in my tone.
She swats at me. I capture her hands and pin them to the floor, dragging my nose along her jaw.
“Tell me you like it.”
“I do. It’s…hot.”
I reward her with a line of kisses down her neck that leaves her breathless and arching. My teeth graze her pulse point.
