They glanced at each other. "After the wedding. I'm gonna start looking for jobs out there." Ryan worked in HR for the local bank, so finding a job in the city would be relatively easy.
"Well..." I mustered up a smile, forcing aside my bleak feelings. "We'll have to throw you one epic going away party."
Ryan smiled, tucking a stray curl back, seemingly in touch with my somber mood. "That's the reason I'm moving. You know I can't resist a party."
We all laughed, lifting the heavy atmosphere a little.
"What are we all laughing at?" Barron interrupted. He quickly took a seat behind Eden, pulling her up against him. She gave a giggle as he kissed the side of her face, her hands tightening on his forearm.
I felt Simon sit beside me, and I cursed my body for stiffening at the action. My ears reddened as I recalled what we were all joking about moments earlier. I could feel a few pairs of eyes on us, and I wanted to sink into the ground when I remembered what they all heard last night. For some reason, I knew Simon would only give them all a wink of cockiness if he knew they all heard our...activities.
"Hi," Simon said softly to me.
I flashed him a quick look from beneath my lashes. "Hi."
Nope. There was no way I was fooling around with him again.
Chapter 20
Sofia
"Oh,fuuuuck,"Imoaned,tossing my head back in pleasure.
Simon's tongue worked around my clit with expert ease. He slurped the little sensitive nub into his mouth before giving it a few pulls, breaking away now and then to stroke at it with the tip of his tongue.
I clutched at the short strands of his hair, grinding my wet slit roughly against his tongue.
Simon gave a muffled moan, moving his head down to lick at the juices gathered around my hole before sticking his tongue into my dripping heat, plunging it in and out.
I whimpered, biting my lip to keep myself from crying out in pleasure. Fuck, it was hard to do. Simon didn't fuck about when it came to giving pleasure. He could be a selfish ass, but he certainly wasn't that way between the sheets.
I had no intention of having a repeat performance of last night's bit of fun with Simon. When we returned from the hike, I was polite and aloof with him, not paying him any special attention as I did the others.
It wasn't easy. There were moments during the day when my eyes naturally fell on him, only to find his brown ones gazing back at me. Whenever I'd catch a glimpse of his hands, I was reminded how those very fingers were literally up my snatch less than twenty-four hours ago and in my mouth as I sucked his come off.
I kept my resolve right up until I had a quiet moment during the evening when I decided to scroll through Instagram. Simon posted a few photos since then. There was one of himself and Barron at the top of a cliff, another of just them two at the top of the waterfall. He had adorably added a#cousinsand#familyhashtag on the caption.
But it was the last photo that caught my eye and sent a jolt of warmth down my body. A stranger kindly offered to take a group photo of us with Simon's phone. He captioned it:'with the best bunch of people.' #friendsforlife #family #weddingparty#barronandedengethitched
I couldn't help it; I was flattered and touched that he had uploaded some heartfelt photos amongst all the selfies and party shots of himself. It also warmed my soul that he included me as part of said 'best bunch of people.'
Before I lost my nerve, I clicked on the drawing he had made of me. I was too self-conscious when I first saw it to read the comments.
It had since increased to three hundred and twenty-two likes and sixty comments. Most of them were of him replying and bantering with his friends. A lot of them were surprised at his hidden talent. I hoped this meant that he would start to showcase it more.
I took immense satisfaction in noting that he ignored most of the female commentators flirting up a storm and asking to pose for him.
As I scrolled through the comments, my cheeks blushed at his responses.
That's an awesome drawing, bro.
I had an awesome model :)
Wow!
She's 'wow' alright ;)
What girl wouldn't be flattered after being publicly complimented like that? I was already half wet for him; this was taking me all the way.
