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“Damn. Someone’s ready.”
Ready and willing. Just the kissing and touching had been enough to get me feeling very, very revved up. I needed him inside me, and I needed it right then. And the way the head of his dick rubbed against me, teasingly close, was enough to push a sigh of pleasure out of me.
He stopped, and before I could ask what the deal was I heard a soft, rustling noise. I opened my eyes a bit to see that he’d quickly pulled out his wallet, fished out a condom, opened it, and slipped it on in record speed.
Good boy.
We kissed more, my hand on his dick, guiding it right where I wanted it. He parted my soaking wet lips and waited there for a moment before gliding right into me.
“Oh…fuuuck,” I moaned as he put his inches inside of me.
“Feel good?”
“So…so good.”
Good, and familiar. It was like no time had passed at all between our last encounter and now. It felt…right.
Sean put all of himself into me, pleasure tingling outward from my pussy as he did. And once he was fully sheathed, he pulled back and did it again, and again. Each thrust brought a new moan from my lips and a sexy grunt from his and pushed me closer and closer to orgasm.
“Yeah,” I sighed. “Like that, like that….”
I gripped his broad shoulders hard, holding myself in place against his steady rhythm. He drove into me again and again, minutes passing in total, almost manic delight. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. And more than that, shockingly, I couldn’t believe how…close he seemed to be. Not only in the obvious “he’s doing me hard right now” sort of sense, but in a way that was deeper.
So to speak.
Orgasm approached, Sean’s ferocious thrusts lulling me into the eyes-in-the-back-of-the-head trance that I needed to come. Our orgasms showed up together, Sean unloading inside of me right as the pleasure hit its peak.
And then his thrusting slowed, and we were done. I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling the last shudders of pleasure run through him.
“OK. I think that’s about all the alone time we can spare.”
He was right, of course. Then my phone buzzed in my pocket, then his. We zipped up, and I took a look in the mirror to make sure I didn’t appear totally just-fucked before attending to the text. It was Pepper, wondering where I was.
“Will,” said Sean. “Wants to know what’s up.”
“That means we need to move. And look natural.”
He nodded with a smile. And once we were ready, dressed and prepared to head back out there, he surprised me with something—a quick kiss on the lips.
“Now we’re ready.”
We stepped out in time to hear the patter of footsteps on the stairs.
“Shit! Come on.”
I grabbed his hand and hurriedly led him back to the balcony, our drinks still waiting for us. Over my shoulder I saw Pepper and Noah appear—we were right in time. And as I sipped my drink, a naughty smile formed on my lips, like I’d gotten away with something very, very scandalous.
Fine with me. It’d be my little secret. Ours, to be precise.
Chapter Twelve
SHANIA
Almost regretfully, I stuck the fork loaded down with lemon poppy seed cake into my mouth. Now, I’m a cake girl, don’t get me wrong. But I’d had so much sugar over the last hour that I felt like I might go into a diabetic coma at any moment.
“What do you think?” asked Pepper, a small smear of frosting on her upper lip.
“Hmm.” I gave the matter some thought. “It’s…lemony. That’s for damn sure.”
Sam laughed. “I knew that sophisticated palate of yours would come in handy,” she said with a smile.
“What?” I asked. “My expertise is muscles, not baked goods.”
“The tongue’s a muscle.” Pepper raised a finger as if she’d made a most excellent point.
“True,” I said. “But not really the kind of muscle I’m used to rubbing down.”
“Really?” asked Sam. “You mean you don’t, you know…”
Then made a gesture as though she were kneading a very tiny ball of dough—or rubbing a small tongue with her fingertips. Pepper and I both laughed.
But, something about tongues and massages and all that brought my mind almost instantly to what I’d gotten up to a couple of days ago, the little thing with Sean in the bathroom at Sam and Will’s.
Really, it might be easier to point out what hadn’t reminded me of that. I knew it was supposed to be this quick little one-off thing, but shit, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. The way Sean tasted, how his hands felt on my body as he held me in place, the sensation of his cock pulsing inside of me as we came together…
“OK!” said Katy, returning from the bathroom and clasping her hands together. “Where are we at?”
