I fucked her through her peak, not letting her down easy as I squeezed every bit of pleasure that I could out of her, even as I shot load after load inside her.
We were nothing but one panting mess as we got down from our high, leaning my forehead against hers, nudging her nose with mine as if I was willing her to let me know that she’s okay.
“Andy doesn’t deserve all of that,” she whispered, breaking through the silence that lingered once we caught our breath.
I roared out a laugh, pinching her side, which made her react all ticklish, smiling as she giggled herself.
“I’ll have you know, I didn’t lose control like this with her,” I mumbled, smirking, and that made her cheeks redden even more, as if it was possible.
“And let’s not mention the name of my ex when I’m still inside you. Or else, you leave me with no choice but to eat you out dumb.”
The threat wasn’t empty, and with the flash of rebellion in her eyes, I knew that she knew it, too.
“Andy, Andy, An?—“
She didn’t get to finish the third repetition of my ex’s name before I was throwing her over the pool table, kneeling between her legs and burying my face where I wish I could die from suffocation.
We spent an hour of complete debauchery before we cleaned ourselves up and I guided Cosette up the stairs, our fingers linked.
She used her free hand to send a one-handed text to Dex with my phone, but when I tried to push the door to the basement, it easily moved.
Cosette raised her eyebrow at me, answering it with a shrug of my shoulders, and we walked out hand in hand, seeing the two lounging on the dining table, eating cut up fruits.
Their eyes found our hands, and Siege asked, “All good?”
Cosette was the one to answer, nodding, all smiles as she said, “More than good.”
I sat down in my previous seat, and C didn’t hesitate to seat herself on my lap, head leaned against mine in relaxation.
There were beats of pause between the four of us, probably wondering where and how to continue our study session again when Dex opened his goddamn mouth.
“So.” He looked at Cosette, the smirk growing on his face a hint that he’s up to no good before he asked.
“Who’s the best fuck?”
34
COSETTE
Exams went by so smoothly with me and the guys all getting significant marks that dad didn’t hesitate to grant me permission for another sleepover afterwards to celebrate.
I said I wanted to swim in Siege’s pool, and I wasn’t lying.
Now that there’s no restrained tension between Nero and me, it was time to finally just relax with all three of them after a job well done.
Except for Dex, that is.
“Can I help in any way?” I asked while he was still on his laptop, clearly working overtime to complete their mission for a clean exit after graduation. Nero and Siege were playing pool volleyball, and I was just lounging by the edge, trying to hide in the shade offered by the mansion’s shadow.
“With this? No, you can enjoy your time in the pool, sweetheart,” he answered, glancing at me with too serious of a face that I almost forgot he was Dex for a moment before he had to break the illusion by following with, “Tonight though? I need another kind ofhelpfrom you.”
I laughed at his little wink, playfully flicking some water his way, though not enough to damage his laptop.
Pushing my weight up with my hands on the pool’s edge, I got out of the water and sat on the space beside Dex, wrapping the oversized pool towel around me to not get him wet.
“But seriously, I really want to help. I’ve proven myself to be an excellent assistant to you, haven’t I?” I asked, wiping my face with the fabric of the towel, and squeezing the water out of my hair with it.
I almost felt bad for asking because Dex’s playful demeanor changed to one of annoyance. Not at me, but at the situation, and I already knew what he was going to say would be bad news.
