She whimpered softly, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Rina…” I rasped against the back of her neck as I fucked her. I pulled my hand away from her mouth and brought it down to her pussy. “Shh.” I began circling a finger over and around her hardened clit, and earned a gasp from her in return.
I could hear Taron talking to Mr. Ribeiro – most probably stalling on my behalf – but I couldn’t make out the words they were exchanging.
Not that I cared, given how occupied I was.
Rina palmed my ass and pushed me further against her, and I wrapped the fingers of my free hand around her throat before turning her face to mine.
Her eyes were glazed over; her hair was a mess above her head. I could smell the sweat on her flushed skin, mixed with something sweet – her moisturizer, maybe. She tasted like mint and insanity as I kissed her, slid my tongue into her mouth, and swallowed another one of her silky moans.
Taron’s voice filtered into the room, so Rina began rocking back against me harder.
I felt my balls tighten at the increased pressure. “Are you close?” I asked her as I continued to rub my fingers over her clit.
She nodded.
I kissed her again, hard enough to make her groan. She clenched around me, arched her back against my chest, and fisted my hair in a vise grip as she came.
Charged by the pain in my scalp, paired with her lips on mine and the thrill of knowing that we could run out of time at any given second, I placed both my hands on Rina’s waist and pushed into her as I orgasmed.
I shook a little at the intensity, then sighed when Rina let go of my hair and smiled lazily at me.
“I always think you’re as hot as the Indian summers,” I panted against her mouth, “butChrist, woman, you’re even hotter after you’ve been thoroughly fucked. Satiation is a good look on you.” I slowly pulled out of her and turned her around so that I could see her better.
Her t-shirt dress slid down her thighs in the process, and she chuckled as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
The outside murmuring came to a stop.
Rina and I stared at each other as we waited to see what happened next. Then, a few heartbeats later, the sound of three consecutive staccato knocks filled the silence, and I let go of a relieved breath.
“It’s Taron,” I told Rina.
She relaxed and stepped back, then pressed a chaste kiss on my lips before signing,That was so good.
I grinned. “Trymind-blowing,” I said, then pointed at the bathroom. “Be back in a few.”
She nodded.
I quickly trashed the condom, cleaned up, and fixed my clothes. When I walked over to Rina again, she smiled and let me kiss her until we were both out of breath.
“Let’s watch a movie together later,” I told her. “Preferably not aPokémonone, though.”
She laughed and signed,Okay.
With another kiss, I opened her bedroom door and walked out as quickly as I’d entered.
I’d only just stepped into the storeroom, when Taron turned from where he was tiling a section of the wall, and faced me before saying, “You owe me, asshole.”
I raised my hands in front of me. “I know, I know.” I then gave him a brief once-over. “Though, I can’t believe you managed todeal with Mr. Ribeiro for longer than two minutes. He would never willingly spend that much time withme.”
Taron rolled his eyes and threw the trowel he was holding, on the floor, before walking over to me. “First of all: he likes me. Ithink. Second of all: evenIwouldn’t willingly spend that much time with you, and I’m your brother. And third of all: you smell of sex, so you better stay the hell away from me.”
Greg and Paul laughed at that, but one glare from me shut them up.
“So, the next time you try to use another one of the slang words you learn from Sienna, on me, I’ll just remind you of everything you just said to me,” I told my brother.
“I’ll use my slang on Miguel instead.”
