"Oh yes, of course," Hunter said with a wicked blush. He'd been so fascinated with Fawn's response, he'd almost forgotten what he'd set out to do. He carefully slid his hand behind her back and unclipped the hooks. It seemed so easy, he had no idea why his classmates had talked about how hard it was to undo a ladies bra. Then again, they were mostly idiots.
The fabric slipped away from Fawn's skin and down her arms. Hunter set it to the side of the bed, before turning back to her.
"I'm just..." he let the words trail off. It was hard not to have to ask her permission for every small touch, he was so expecting her to come to her senses and flee from him. Even if it came eventually, Hunter knew he needed to savour every moment. He leaned forward, licking his own lips to wet them before lightly capturing Fawn's nipple between them. It peaked ever harder in his mouth and he flicked the tip of his tongue over it.