Page 345 of Hell Hath No Fury
“Rose,” Cooper warned when I stood. “Don’t you dare.”
I halted before the desk, looking back at him. “Stop it,” I said, my patience with him nearly drained. “You’re so fucking stubborn, and he’s right, it’s not doing us any favors.”
Hurt splashed across his features, spreading when Taurin reclined back in his seat, and demanded, “Remove your panties.”
I kept my eyes on Cooper as I did, my heart rate increasing as the cotton slid down my legs and over my boots to the rug below.He shoved his fist to his mouth, teeth sinking into his finger. Moving in the chair a little, I knew it was costing Cooper to stay still.
That he only remained there because I wanted him to.
Taurin’s chair creaked as he sat forward, his scent entering my nostrils and making my head spin. “Lean back into me.”
With an ease I never would’ve thought myself capable of, I dropped against his hard chest and felt his whiskered chin bristle over the collar of my school blazer. “Open your legs.”
Cooper cursed when my thighs parted instantly.
“Wider,” Taurin growled. “Are you not his? Let him see all of you.”
My hands splayed upon the wood, palms growing clammy from the heat in the room and that which grew inside me, and I lowered my knees as far as I could toward the desk.
“Do you want to be touched?” Taurin’s deep voice seemed to touch me everywhere, and my breathing stuttered.
“Yes,” I said.
He hummed. “By whom?”
I knew now was not the time to hesitate with honesty. He moved his hands around me, teasingly close to my knees. “Both of you.”
Cooper’s eyes grew twice their usual size, and he sprang upright in the chair, his brow furrowed.
“You heard her,” Taurin said, voice rougher. “Are you going to leave her waiting?”
Cooper blinked, then slowly crossed the rug to stand between my opened legs.
His eyes stayed on mine, assessing, acknowledging what I wanted—what I needed—and then they fell. “You’re so wet, I can see it.” His voice, dry and low, rocked through me. “It’s… it’s going to drip onto the desk.”
“Taste it,” I said, emboldened by the rising wave of desire floating throughout the room.
He reached forward, and my thighs shook when his finger ran down me so slow, it evoked a full-body shiver. Taking his finger away, he lifted it to his mouth and sucked.
Hunger soaked his ice-veiled eyes. He lowered to the floor and pulled my ass to the edge of the desk. With nowhere else to go, my legs rested on his shoulders as my own shoulders and head pressed firmer into Taurin.
I choked on my next inhale when Cooper’s nose brushed over me. Taurin’s fingers were at my school blouse, lifting it from my skirt in search of my breasts. He found them when Cooper’s tongue found my opening, dipping inside as Taurin pulled down the cups of my bra.
Cooper glanced up, pausing upon the sight of Taurin’s thumbs rubbing my nipples.
Then he ground his mouth into me as though he couldn’t bear to leave a single part of my skin slick with need.
It was too much, too much yet not enough, and I couldn’t help it. I had to say, “Fuck me.” I begged with a breathless whisper, “Fuck me, please.”
Cooper hesitated, then rose to his full height, only delaying a second as he and Taurin exchanged a look I couldn’t see.
Taurin’s fingers kept working my breasts and skimming my sides, and then my boyfriend untucked himself from his briefs and pants and pulled me onto him.
He was just the right amount of rough to have me moaning with satisfaction. My hips jerked forward until I’d swallowed all of him inside me, clenching tight around him.
He held my legs around his waist, nostrils flaring as he shivered and gazed down at me, absorbing my undoubtedly flushed cheeks and Taurin’s hands upon my body. He rearedback, then thrust forward, and I arched into Taurin, whispering, “Touch me.”
A tiny part of me waited for Cooper to stop this insanity, the growing inferno I wanted to burn inside of, but he merely cursed, his eyes fixated upon the long, thick finger now circling my clit.
