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“Tate, hey.” His voice softens and he folds an arm behind his head. “I didn’t mean to psych you out. We don’t have to. It’s cool if we go back to pictures and texting.”
I shake my head. “No, I—I want to. You’ve got me all warm. Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry. It’s okay. This is new, but it’s not any different.” He brings his phone closer to his face, letting me see his dimples. “Go with it. Same rules apply. If it doesn’t feel right, we can stop.”
“What do I do?”
“I want to see you. Go stand in front of your mirror.” As I get up, his voice lowers. “I’m going to tell you everything I would do to you if I were there. Your hand is my hand, got it?”
Swallowing, I nod. My nipples are already tight nubs from the want coursing through me, visible through his shirt. He groans when I flip the camera angle to show myself in the mirror.
“Shit, the sight of you in my shirt is the best damn thing in the world.” His hand drops out of frame again and he releases another rough noise of pleasure as he strokes his cock. “We’re starting off easy. Like when I made you touch yourself before, remember?”
“Yes, when you teased me until I wanted to come so badly.” I bite my lip, peering into the mirror. “Tell me where to touch.”
“I’m running my fingers up your thigh and teasing the bottom of the shirt. I don’t dip under yet.”
Following his directions, I skim my fingertips along the same path he dictates. My thighs press together as I imagine how his touch feels.
“Next I pull your hair out of the way and kiss the side of your neck,” he rasps.
I lick my lips slowly, then bring my fingers to my lips and wet them so they feel like his kisses. Closing my eyes, I press my fingers to my neck, shivering.
“Coop,” I whisper.
“That’s it. Now I’m touching your tits.”
We continue like that, my initial hangups abandoned as my body heats up. I’m enjoying this, my arousal heightened by the intensity of fantasy mixed with knowing he’s watching.
“My turn,” I murmur when my confidence grows.
His eyes hood. “Yeah? What are you doing back to me?”
He props his phone on the desk beside his bed so I can see more of him. He’s shirtless, his shorts pushed down, his erection out, the tip making my mouth water with the desire to kneel between his knees and go down on him. I start with that.
“I’m on my knees and I suck you.”
The corner of Cooper’s mouth hitches up. He spits in his hand and closes it around his cock. He drops his head back, matching his pace to the way I usually blow him.
“Fuck, I wish your perfect mouth was really on me right now,” he says roughly. “But I want more before I come, so I only let you have a taste for a minute before I get you up and out of that shirt.”
He’s playing dirty now. I’m not complaining. Setting the phone aside, I peel the shirt off and stand nude in front of my mirror. He curses, gaze raking up and down his screen when I pick the phone back up to show him.
“Look at you, pretty girl,” he rasps. “The way I want to taste every inch of you. Play with your nipples.”
I sink my teeth into my lip and suck in a hissing breath at the first brush. My breasts feel swollen and heavy, my thighs coated with slick wetness from his teasing. I arch my back as I pinch a nipple, my head falling back.
“So good,” I moan.
“Yeah, baby. You look so pretty like this when I tease your nipples. Are you ready for me to fuck you?”
“Please,” I beg. “Please, I need you to.”
“I know, T. I’ve always got you. Move back to the bed and prop your phone on your desk. I want to see all of you while I fuck you.”
My chest heaves with the uneven breath that gusts out of me as I scramble to follow his directions. I lean my phone against my pencil case wedged with my laptop. Once it’s situated, I sit on the edge of my bed.
“Now spread your legs. Show me how much your pussy wants to get fucked.” His dirty talk is killing me. He knows it, too. His eyes gleam as he stares at me through the screen when I open my legs wide. “Fucking beautiful. I love the sight of you wet for me. Lean back on one hand and run your fingers through your folds.”
