“Pinch the nipple.” He wouldn’t make this easy for her.
Carefully, she closed the fingertips of her left hand around her n****e and squeezed gently.
“Harder, sha.”
He knew her so well. He always pushed her further.
“Leave a hand there on your t**s. Now you can touch your p***y with
your other hand.”
Christ, Hannah coming was the sexiest thing Cole had ever heard. Yeah,
he’d give anything to be there in that watchtower with her, his tongue buried in her p***y, his fingers working in deep. She exhaled hard, a soft, low pant that picked up speed, her breathing coming faster and faster as her orgasm rippled through her. Then he heard that happy, sated sound she made, like every muscle in her body had just turned to water and she was ready to curl up and nap some.
He wanted to see her f
