“It’s me, Trevor,” I whisper.
I wrapped the ruined panties in my tank top. I’ll get rid of them later.
“You were gone longer than a few minutes,” Trevor says in annoyance as he opens the door.
His tirade ends when he sees me standing there in a tiny towel.
He jerks me into the room, then closes the door. The towel is ripped from my body before I’m thrown on the bed. Trevor lands on top of me, attacking my breasts with vigor. He pulls his pants down just enough for his hard dick to spring free and cruelly push inside my cunt.
“Be gentle,” I caution.
My pussy is a wreck after Art. My behavior is beyond irresponsible. I never thought I’d be the type of girl to have unprotected sex with two boys in the same night.
“I’m sorry. I’ll go slowly.”
He gently rocks his hips until his erection is completely embedded in my vagina. He makes love to me, unhurriedly pumping between my legs. He gives me the sweetest lingering kisses. Trevor’s fucking is the opposite of Art’s, more like a gentle breeze on a beautiful beach. Art’s fucking is more like a volcano, hot and dangerous. A throbbing starts in my center before dissipating as I reach the crescendo of my climax. My shuddering cunt triggers Trevor’s orgasm. He groans as his cum spills inside me.
I wake up to Ricky calling my name through my bedroom door.
“Come in,” I grumble.
“Good morning,” Ricky says in greeting.
“Morning.” I yawn.
“We need to talk. Can you come to the dining room in ten minutes?” Ricky asks.
“Okay.”
Fuck. Does he know about Art and me? How could he? Well, we were a bit loud last night.
Josh and I walk downstairs together.
“What does your dad want?”
“Hell if I know, but I don’t appreciate being woken up this early on a Saturday morning.”
I’m on pins and needles as Josh and I enter the dining room. Ricky sits in his usual chair at the head of the table. Art isn’t here, so maybe I’m being paranoid. If Ricky wanted to confront us, I’m sure my mom would be involved and Art would be present, not Josh. Also, Ricky doesn’t have a look of disappointment on his face. In fact, he actually appears pretty happy, sporting a goofy grin.
“What’s so important you couldn’t wait until a decent hour to tell us?” Josh asks, crossing his arms.
I glance expectantly at Ricky before taking a seat.
“Why isn’t my mom here? What’s with the secrecy?”
Ricky places a small open box featuring a beautiful engagement ring on the table.
“Oh my God!”
“Keep quiet, Cin, you’ll give away the surprise.” Ricky smiles.
“Is that it? I’m going back to bed,” Josh says.
“Stay where you are.”
I jump up in excitement, run over to Ricky, and give him a big hug. “Congratulations.”
“Thanks.”
