Tart (36 page)

He let the skirt go, skimming his hands up her belly, to the hem of her shirt and he pulled it apart, sending her buttons flying. She gasped and the sound licked along his senses. Enticing.

She braced herself, palms to the window, watching him in the reflection of the glass, watching his hands on her breasts. Watching as he peeled the cups of her bra back, exposing her breasts.

He paused to admire them as he tugged and rolled her nipples until she made low, needy sounds.

“If you were my camp counselor, would you have kissed me?”

He groaned. “Yes. I shouldn’t have kissed you the first time. You were my sister’s friend. So young. God. But I had to. I couldn’t bear the thought of any dumbass college dude kissing you.”

“Fuck me.” She paused, meeting his gaze in their reflection. “No one else is around. I won’t tell.” Her mouth tipped up on one side.

“Pull your skirt up for me. And be very quiet. We don’t want anyone to hear us or I could get sent home from camp.”

Her nipples hardened as he ground himself against her from behind. He slid his hand down the front of her panties and she widened her stance, giving him better access.

“I’ll make it good for you. I promise.”

She gasped as he slid her clit between thumb and forefinger, plumping it ever so gently. “Will it hurt?” She reached around and cupped his cock through his pants. “You feel so big.”

Christ, she was going to kill him with this game.

He thrust into her hand. “Will you kiss it? After I make you come. You need to be ready first.”

He fingered her pussy, watching her face in the window, knowing she was close as she made sounds low in her throat and began to roll her hips, stroking her cunt on his hand to get what she wanted.

“Yes, take what you want from me,” he murmured in her ear as she gasped and came in a hot rush all over his fingers.

“Touch it,” he said as he spun her and backed her to the nearby doorway. He planned to fuck the hell out of her and didn’t want to break a damned window doing it.

She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Sending him a coy look through her lashes, she licked her lips. “Like this?” She gripped him, pumping her hand up and down a few times.

“Mmm, yes. Do you want to kiss it?”

“Really?” She fluttered her lashes.

“On your knees. Just a little kiss. You can stop if you don’t like it.”

She caught her bottom lip between her teeth for a moment before going to her knees. The first lick was a tease, but then she sucked the head of him into her mouth lightly, keeping him wet. No high school girl he’d ever met knew how to suck cock like that, though.

“Yes, god, yes, that’s it. Touch my balls.”

She looked up at him as she reached back to touch his sac, dragging her nails over him, sending a shiver up his thighs.

“For your first time, you’re pretty good at this.”

She pulled off his cock with a pop. “I’m an honors student.”

She went back to work, taking him deep, all pretense dropped. She pushed him closer and closer to the edge until he grabbed her by the upper arms and hauled her to stand.

He stumbled back, resting his weight on the arm of the couch. He held his cock just so and she backed up, sliding her cunt down over him, sending him a thousandth of a second away from blowing.

“Hands at the small of your back.”

She did and he grabbed her wrists, holding her exactly how he wanted as he levered himself into a position where he could control the thrusts.

In the windows, the sun had begun to set and they were reflected, her skirt up high, blouse hanging open, her breasts exposed as he fucked her.

“No one else has ever come close to making me feel the way you do.”

She sucked in a breath. “I’d totally have let you get to third base, Calvin.”

He laughed even as he groaned when she tightened around him.

“I’m already running around the bases after this home run.”

She laughed, reaching down, he saw, to rub one out. “Goddamn, when you do that, it fucks with my head. So sexy.”

Greedy, she pushed herself over nearly immediately, which sent him hurtling over with her, unable to withstand the way she felt as she came.

He rested his forehead against her back.

“I love you, Juliet Lamprey.”

“Thank God you do, Calvin Whaley.”

•   •   •

Gideon came in, the scent of sex greeting him, speeding his steps. He paused in the doorway to watch a moment as Jules pulled herself up and off Cal’s cock with a smile.

She turned, that smile shifting into one just for him.

“My, you have wonderful timing.”

He put the bouquet of roses down on the counter and moved to them both. “I do. What’d I miss?” He pulled her close and kissed her long and slow, his hands cupping her ass as he tasted her mouth.

When he pulled back she licked her lips. “You jumped in just fine.”

He stumbled back to the couch and sat and she scrambled on after him, pulling his cock free with greedy hands.

“We were just playing camp counselor and slutty camper.” She winked and then laughed as Cal got on the couch on her other side and felt her up.

“Maybe we should add hot camper from the other side of the lake to the game.” Cal leaned around her body to kiss Gideon, his fingers tangling with hers as they stroked Gideon’s cock,

“Promise you won’t tell?” Jules sent Gideon a coy smile. “We could get in so much trouble.”

Gideon gulped. Never had he experienced anything so hot.

“I promise to make it worth your while.” Cal got to his knees between Gideon’s thighs, replacing his hand with his mouth.

Perfect suction. Nice and wet. He sucked the head and crown of Gideon’s cock until it seemed his entire body throbbed.

Jules kissed his ear and neck, her nails abrading his nipples through his T-shirt. She stroked over Cal’s hair as they both watched him suck Gideon’s cock.

Cal kissed down to Gideon’s balls, licking and kissing them and then back up to his cock again.

“He’s dirty, isn’t he?” Jules whispered.

“Y-yes.” It wasn’t a stretch to stutter it out.

“Her pussy is hot and wet.” Cal kissed the head of Gideon’s cock, licking through the slit.

“Yes. Yes, I want it.”

Cal pulled back and helped Jules straddle Gideon, holding Gideon’s cock straight for her to slide herself down over him.

Cal pulled her hair to the side, kissing down her neck as she began to fuck herself onto Gideon’s cock. Over and over.

Hot. So totally hot he nearly sweated. Instead, Gideon watched as Cal pinched and rolled her nipples through her shirt, his gaze locked on Gideon.

“She’s the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen. But your cock tastes fucking magnificent.”

Jules made a sound and it vibrated through her body. That sound tore at him, tore at his control.

“If I wanted you . . . If I wanted you both, could I have you?”

Things were far beyond role-playing silliness now.

She opened her eyes, staring straight into his. “I’m yours already.”

“Me too.” Cal leaned in, pushing her closer, as he kissed Gideon.

He was so close. He danced right on the edge and having them both there, having her look at him like he was everything, having Cal with them on her other side, completing their union, only shredded his control further.

And in the end it was okay. Because there would always be more. Always be more love and desire. More commitment and connection.

Always.

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