Pulling my hand to his body, his palm is flat against the top of my hand, trailing it over his chest.
He blinks slowly as a long breath leaves his lips, like he’s been unable to breathe without my touch.
I’m instantly addicted to his reaction. His desperate need and desire for me outweighs everything else, and I focus on inhaling and exhaling that match the rise and fall of his chest.
My hands begin to roam over his body, using just my fingertips to caress it. Goosebumps form over his skin as a shiverpasses through him, and I’m hooked at how easily he responds to me.
Somehow, I’m able to form words and explain more about the Tantric connection as I continue to explore his body. Everyone can see what my hands are doing, but really the true purpose of this is to feel the emotional reaction between two people and the energy that’s shared.
Ours is undeniably contagious, as I see other couples begin to explore each other.
I hook my fingers under the waistband of his boxers and trail my finger underneath the seam, teasing him expertly.
His cock twitches behind the thin cotton, and there is no hiding the massive bulge behind it.
I side-eye a glance over to his face. Verbally, I don’t need to say anything. I feel everything between us. The admiration, the respect, the unrelenting desire, the craving our bodies have for each other. The undeniable connection that we’ve had from the first moment we saw each other all those years ago, that reignited the moment I saw him again.
Without saying anything, he lifts his hips slightly, giving me the permission I already knew I had. Slowly, I strip the last article of clothing that protects him. Exposing him completely to me, to his friends, to the entire class watching us.
And the entire time, his eyes never leave mine.
25
SEAMUS
My cock springs free as she pulls off the last article of clothing I had on, and a rush of cold air wraps around my cock, attempting to pull me out of heaven.
I know we aren’t alone, but I don’t care where we are or who the fuck is watching. I have her full attention and she has mine, so honestly, I care about nothing else.
Even seeing Christian, Jake, and Elena show up didn’t faze me. Of course, theyhadto be here. I figured they would since they are so involved in everything that relates to the club. I just didn’t realize I’d be in such a compromising position.
Regardless, I have no regrets offering myself to her. I’d rather her touch me than anyone else. And I damn sure would rather be exposed with all eyes on me, than witness people watching her.
If that happened, I’d end up in jail—for ripping everyone’s eyeballs out of their sockets.
Her fingertips brush lightly over the thin skin of my achingly hard cock, as it lays erect on my stomach. The sensation pulls me out of my thoughts and my eyes back on hers.
She looks at me behind hooded eyes as she bites the cornerof her lip, and wraps her fingers around the base. My abs flex at the touch and everything is so sensitive.
I’ve never experienced the sort of sensations like I am now. Pricks of pleasure at every corner of my body, it’s like a stroke of lightning passing through me when she grazes my skin, and it sears me to my core.
She’s verbally explaining every touch and every pressure point as she begins to lightly massage my cock. Her hand cups underneath my balls as she puts pressure at the base behind them.
“This is the perineum. Gently, very gently, I’m making circular movements with light pressure to assist in more blood flow to the area,” she tells the class.
An uncontrollable groan leaves my lips as my cock hardens even further. Precum leaks out of the tip and drips down the side and I moan again. Clenching my fists at my sides, I press the back of my head into the floor, which by way of physics, pushes my hips up slightly, allowing her better access to my fucking traitor perineum, forcing more precum out of my backstabbing cock.
“Fuck,” I breathe out with a stutter.
I tilt my head to the side, looking over the crowd and instantly regret it.
Dane watches in awe and curiosity, eating up every word that Mimi is saying. His full attention is on my cock as he visually takes in all the techniques that she is describing.
Because it’s Dane, I internally chuckle to myself that this is what it takes to get his undivided attention.
Hudson’s palm is covering half his face, with his eyes peeking between his fingers.
Ember’s flushed face is peering from over her clipboard—and it’s interesting to see her demeanor in this situation, considering I know she likes to take control of Hudson in the bedroom.
