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“Like?”
Her for starters. But I’m pretty sure saying that will have her running. So the list it is.
“All of it? I mean… The tattoo thing I don’t know. I’m not big on them, obviously. Too indecisive to choose one. We’d have to swap out ex’s brother for my brother’s ex, but otherwise…”
“You’re into degradation? You seem too nice for that.”
“If she’s into it, I fucking love it. Especially when you pair it with rough sex. But we’d have to cuddle after.”
“Is cuddling on your list?”
“It’s a sub-item under brother’s ex only.” I grin at her.
A wry little grin pops up on her face, and she looks down at the list with me.
“Cream pie? Isn’t that a little…dangerous for you? A lot to gain if someone lies about birth control status. Madison would ream you up one side and down the other. She’s like that scene with Dorothy in the Golden Girls, screaming about condoms if she finds out a client doesn’t keep them on hand.”
“I said it’s one of my favorite things. Not that I do it regularly. A lot like the missionary sex.”
“Where I can be your first since high school?”
“Don’t tease me.”
“It’s not really, is it?”
“I love Lizzy, and I’m so grateful for her, but I didn’t need to learn that lesson twice.”
“You’re making this whole not finishing the list with you thing hard.”
“Good. Because I think you’re missing out by not having me for some of these. Like the impact play? Think about how good you could have it. I could spank that cute little ass until it matches the color of your lip gloss and then you could shove my face between your legs until you forget how much it stings.”
She nearly chokes on the sip of her drink she just took, and she stares at me wide-eyed.
“Cooper!”
“I have ideas for the temperature play too.” I grin in response.
“I think I need them after dinner before I choke on something.” Her eyes close when she realizes what she’s said, and I watch as she carefully opens one eye and peeks at me to see the smirk that’s spreading across my face.
“All right. After dinner we’ll discuss the rest and how we make them happen.”
21
Beatrix
I’m headed to the waterfall with a small picnic basket in one hand and a beach towel in the other after Cooper tells me to go ahead, and he’ll catch up. I can hear the sound of female laughter in the distance as I get closer, and I grin when I hear a small screech, a splash of water, and then another barrage of high-pitched laughter echo off the stone walls. It’s been interesting to see a softer side of Ramsey on this trip. One that likes to help make sandwiches and apparently tickle his friend half to death.
When I get to the fence and see the flash of them getting out of the water, I almost yell out until I realize what’s happening, and I stop short. I should stop staring. Never mind staring, I should stop watching altogether, but I can’t.
The rough way he handles her and the way she’s clearly loving every second has me so turned on I can barely take it. That, combined with having been in close quarters with Coop the last couple of days, sleeping next to each other and desperately trying not to touch, is enough to push me over the edge. I’d kill for a vibrator right now. Something quick to take the edge off. But this is, I’m learning, one of the downsides of camping. Outlets and power are at a premium as is privacy to recharge or use such devices.
But I’m in the middle of the woods alone with the perfect view of a show I shouldn’t be watching. One that has me getting wetter by the second. I’ve set the basket and the towel down at my feet. I’m sliding my hand under my suit before I know what I’m doing. It won’t take much, my clit’s already throbbing, and I’m so turned on that the pads of my fingers slip through wetness easily as I use it to take me closer to the release I need.
I watch as Ramsey flips her over, bending to tease her pussy with his tongue and then licking his way up between her cheeks until she’s moaning his name and begging for more. He slaps her ass and then uses his huge hands to spread her further before he grabs her thighs and pulls her back, teasing her with the tip of his cock.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I’m so close to coming from watching it that I let out my own soft echoing moan. One that’s silenced by a large hand slamming down over my mouth and a hard male body that comes flush with my back. The other large hand wraps around my wrist and stills me in the pursuit of my orgasm. I’m ready to scream on both accounts—that I’m about to be murdered and that it’s going to deprive me of one of the best self-sessions I’ve ever had.
“Filthy fucking girl.” Cooper’s voice is like gravel against my ear. “No wonder it’s so easy for you to hold out. You’re out here taking the edge off by yourself.”
