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“You like this, little bird?” he asks between licks.

“Mhhh… yes!” I manage to get out while Briggs sucks on my clit. My hands find the edge of the pool, and I grab it like my life depends on it. My toes curl and my heart races while Briggs eats me like a starving man.

A gust of wind swipes some of my hair into my face, and I’m reminded that we are outside. I suddenly feel exposed and worried that someone might see it. I glance around nervously. “You don’t think anyone can see us, right?”

Briggs grabs my thighs and spreads them apart further.

“No one is going to see us. Now close your eyes and enjoy this,” Briggs orders, and I obliged. Closing my eyes, I concentrate on the feeling between my legs where Briggs continues running his tongue down my slit. He pushes the tip of his tongue into my entrance, making me moan.

I don’t even notice how I push my hips toward his mouth until he chuckles against my sensitive skin. My face heats in embarrassment, but I push the feeling away and let myself feel the pleasure instead. A pleasure that’s steadily rising.

“Oh my god, this feels so good,” I moan, as Briggs comes back to suck my clit until I feel a warmth gathering in my core, and a tingle at the back of my spine tells me I’m about to explode. And then I do. Arching my back, I orgasm with a strangled moan, grinding my pussy against Briggs’s face shamelessly.

He licks and nibbles on my clit through my release until I slowly come down from my earth-shattering orgasm.

“You taste good when you come on my tongue,” Briggs says, licking his lips clean.

“What did you mean by giving me a first?”

“I’ve never gone down on a girl before,” he admits. “You are my first.”

I let that information sink in and a warm feeling spreads through my chest. I don’t know what is happening between us, but it feels good, feels so right.

“Come here and taste yourself.” He opens his arms, and I place my hands on his shoulders to lower myself back into the water.

He holds me tight as I bring my lips to his in a searing kiss. I open my mouth for him and his tongue finds mine in the next instant. I taste myself on his tongue, making the kiss even more erotic.

We stay like this in the pool for a while, our bodies tangled, our tongues dancing, and for a while, it’s just us two. No one else exists.

30

BRIGGS

After I kiss Tia goodnight, I exit her room and walk downstairs into the kitchen. I grab a bottle of vodka from the fridge. Taking two shot glasses out of the cabinet, I carry everything back upstairs and into my room.

I find Wren in her usual spot on my bed, sitting with her legs crossed and homework on her lap. Her nose is buried in a book, but her pale blue eyes find mine when I come in.

“Oooh, what’s this?” She nods toward the items in my hands.

“I brought you some booze. I figure we can have a few shots.”

“Are you trying to get me drunk?” She accuses right away. Before I can answer, she adds, “Because you don’t have to, to get in my pants.”

“Oh, I’m well aware of how much you like me in your pants, little bird.” I take a seat on the edge of the mattress.

“Then why are we getting drunk?” She raises an eyebrow.

“Just to have fun,” I lie. I do have a reason to get her drunk. It’s just not to get in her pants.

“I don’t know,” she says, sounding unsure.

“You had fun with Maya at the party. Why can’t you have fun like that with me?”

“I can,” she defends, still looking unsure. “Fine, pour me a shot.”

“Atta girl,” I tease before unscrewing the bottle and pouring us two shots, filling it to the rim.

“Jesus, that’s a double!” Wren whines, but takes the glass anyway.

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