Chapter Seventeen
Cassi
Ido my best to hold back my laugh as Nico attempts to dry off his pants before he gives up altogether. A large wet stain is laying right there on his upper right thigh. A combination of his cum and my saliva.
Fuck.
That was so hot. Easily one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. Road head is one thing. It’s practically vanilla. Jerking off my sister’s boyfriend through his pants until he comes while driving down the road, then him making me suck his pants clean? Yeah, that is going down in my top five sexual moments ever.
Nico shakes his head before I hear him mutter, “fuck.”
He rifles around in the backseat floorboard before pulling out a water. He stands up and gets out of the car before dumping the bottle of water across his lap. My eyes widen in surprise as he finishes, tossing the now empty bottle into the car. His eyes come to mine and he lifts an eyebrow like he’s questioning why I’m confused.
“You spilled the water into my lap like the brat you are.”
I watch him consideringly for a moment or two before I grin.
“That does sound like something I would do.”
He nods, a half of a smile spreading across his face before he shoots me a wink and shuts his door, rushing around to my side. I can’t fight the smile or the flush that spreads over my cheeks from that wink alone. Before I can even open my car door, Nico is there, pulling it open before offering me his hand.
“Quite the gentleman,” I quip.
“When I want to be,” he says as I take his hand and step out of the car.
He shuts the door behind me before locking it as we look around and see the signage pointing towards the start of the tour. We take a few steps before I realize Nico hasn’t let go of my hand yet. I wiggle my fingers, attempting to free myself when he gives me an almost irritated look.
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to get my hand back,” I laugh.
“Why?” he asks, his stupid perfect face full of confusion.
I let out a short laugh before I realize he’s being serious. My head whips all around us as I speak.
“We don’t know if my parents are already here or not. If they see us like this…”
My words trail off and Nico begrudgingly releases my hands, sighing as he pockets his into his dress pants and continues leading the way. Not two seconds later, we round a corner and see my mom and dad standing there waiting for us. I look up at Nico pointedly, as if to say ‘see’. Of course he ignores me, turning up the charm to an eleven when he sees my parents.
“Long time no see,” he says as he gives my mom a hug.
She laughs like it’s the funniest thing and I’m almost embarrassed for her. Mom needs to cool it, her crush on her daughter’s boyfriend is showing. I wonder if mine is too?
“Nico, hun. What happened to your pants?” she asks with alaugh as she looks down at the huge water stain. (Or what can be assumed is water.).
He looks down and scoffs, shaking his head.
“Your klutz of a daughter dumped her entire bottle of water in my lap. My guess is it was on purpose,” he whispers conspiringly in a way that has my mom teetering.
“It was not,” I say as I smack his shoulder.
He gives me a disbelieving shrug before turning to shake hands with my dad. They begin bonding over how bad the traffic was. Such an old man thing to gripe about but they fall into step with each other as they lead us to the start of the entrance.
“How was work today, sweetheart?” mom asks.
“Good,” I nod. “You?”
“Just fine,” she smiles.
