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“Coop,” Tatum whispers in a hazy tone.
Before I get carried away and forget my plan, I hook my fingers in her shorts and peel them off. It takes me a second to think, what’s left of my brainpower rushing south becausefuck.
Tatum rubs her thighs together. The bikini cut thong is white cotton with purple and pink stripes. Transfixed, I slip a finger beneath the thin sides and slide the material back and forth. The sight of her pink shirt rucked up and her sexy panties is better than any thirsty nude pic I’ve ever received.
I almost forget the plan again. The idea behind the blindfold is to get her used to being touched until she’s comfortable.
Dragging my fingertips along the edge of the thong, I inhale, wishing I could skip the plan and bury my face between her goddamn legs. That is definitely happening at some point—I want to eat her pussy until she’s so oversensitive from coming she has to shove me away.
“You’re killing me,” Tatum mumbles. She rubs her thighs together again and shifts restlessly. “I’m all tingly from getting worked up.”
“Back at you.” I scrape my teeth over my lip. “Because damn, babe. You look so good writhing on my floor. I haven’t even done anything yet.”
A husky laugh bubbles out of her. I like it when a girl can laugh at moments like this.
I cover her hand with mine and thread my fingers through hers. Guiding her, I make her skim her stomach, teasing close to her panties before redirecting.
“What are you doing now?”
“Starting our study session. You’re going to touch yourself, but I’m going to show you where.”
Her chest moves with the catch in her breath. Good, she likes this, too.
We’re quiet for a few moments while I concentrate on moving her hand where I want to tease her. Our joined hands move under her shirt, grazing the underside of her tits. She’s not wearing a bra and her hard nipples show through her shirt. My mouth waters with the need to close my mouth around them and suck until her shirt is soaked through.
I move her hand down to the inside of her thigh, dipping low and changing directions before we reach the apex between her legs.
She huffs out a little breath that makes me smirk, but doesn’t protest when I drag her hand back up her stomach. This time we cover her breast, my knuckles brushing a nipple. She bites her lip and presses into the touch.
“Squeeze,” I murmur. “Touch yourself for me, Tate.”
Licking her lips, she follows my directions and massages her tit. Her head tips toward me and I pet her hair.
“Play with your nipple. It’s begging for your attention.”
A sound of pleasure sticks in her throat while she rolls the pebbled bud between her fingers. When she’s squirming, I move her hand to her other tit. Once I’m sure her breasts ache, I guide her hand down her stomach.
Lower. A groan rumbles in my chest. Lower. Tatum presses into our joined hands, seeking pressure where her body is begging for it.Lower.
“Touch your pussy, Tatum.”
Both of us force out twin breaths as our hands slip inside her underwear.
“Don’t stop until you make yourself come.”
THIRTEEN
TATUM
Don’t stop until you make yourself come.
God, my entire body is on fire. With the blindfold, everything feels heightened—more. Parts of me I had no idea were so sensitive sing, even the skin between my fingers where Cooper’s are threaded between mine as he guides me to touch myself. I might come from the first stroke of my fingers as he pushes my hand between my legs.
This is the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.
Sliding over my mound to touch where I’m aching for release steals my breath. Cooper makes a low groaning noise. It’s detached in the darkness I’m swimming in behind the blindfold. His big hand squeezes mine encouragingly until I give in to instinct.
At first I just tease my fingertips over my folds, going slow. His breathing turns ragged, but he doesn’t push me. It feels so good. Every caress sends an intense wave of tingles across my skin. I shiver, my hips rocking of their own accord in anticipation of more.
