Page 8 of Just One Tent


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That one syllable seemed to weigh a pound at least. It wasn’t a happy sound, nor angry, and I pushed up to my elbow and stared down at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her skin gorgeous in the morning. Her eyes showed signs of sleep, but god, she still knocked the breath out of me with her beauty.

She ran her hand down my chest, her breath coming out faster, and stopped at my cock. She sucked in a breath before she touched it, stroking it a few times, before she let out a needy sigh. God, that sound was magic. She stroked me a few times before stopping and staring at the front of our tent.

She crawled to the entrance and unzipped a few inches, peering out for a second. Her spine was bare, gorgeous as she bent over, still naked. “Excellent. No one is awake. We have time.”

“Time?” I asked, my heart racing at her heated expression. “For what?”

“This.” Her eyes flared, and my best friend stared at my cock, open-mouthed with wet lips. “I’ve thought about this for a while, Mims.”

“About what?” I croaked out, desperate for her to touch me, take me.

“You. How’d you’d feel in my mouth. You’re a big guy, hon, and I’ve noticed your size.” She licked her lips before bending down and taking me in her mouth.

Fuck.

This felt surreal, like someone else’s life. She took me so far back, I wanted to grab her head and thrust faster. She cupped my balls as she sucked me off. I dug my fingers in her hair, her wild locks messy from last night but holy shit. I barely had time to register before the tingling started and my thighs clenched. She had me so worked up I wouldn’t last long. Not when her warm, tight mouth did things I’d never felt before.Is she deep throating me?My vision blurred as she teased the spot between my ass and balls with her finger.What the…pleasure shot through me, a magnetic, ferocious need to claim her as mine. The way she made my body feel was life changing. Made a man want to do feral things.

“Baby, whoa, I’m going… shit,” I moaned, my entire body on legit fire.

She didn’t stop. She suckedharder,giving me what I needed, and I unloaded in her mouth. She took it all and didn’t release me until I was completely, one hundred percent spent. I moved my arm over my eyes, my chest heaving. “What the fuck?”

“I take it that’s a good expletive, hm?” she asked, trailing her fingers over my stomach. “I felt that rod all night. I had to take care of it.”

“Maddie,” I said, pleading for anything she’d give me. A hug, a look, a touch.

“Mims.”

“Maddie,” I said again, my voice stronger. I looked at her as the sun hit the tent, and it was a punch to the gut. She was so fucking beautiful and wild and kind. She was so confident and loud andmine.That last word came hard and fast, and I pushed it away with all the mental strength I had. She wasn’t mine. Never had been. Clearing my throat, I said, “That was a fantasy come to life.”

“Waking up to get a nice BJ?” She wiggled her eyebrows.

“No,you.” I ran my hands over my face and laughed. “I’m in shock.”

“I like this version of you,” she said, moving closer and running her hands over my back and shoulders. She was always touchy. Always. But this was gentler, like she explored my skin the way I did to her. “I should share something too.”

Please don’t compare me to another guy.

Or say you regret this.

“Hm?”My heart pounded so loud my ears roared, but I kept my face neutral. Despite the pleasure, I waited for the other shoe to drop. Because it would, eventually.

“You’re not the only one with that fantasy.” She hummed and looked smug as hell, and I pulled her close to plant one messy kiss on her mouth. She shoved me away. “Morning breath, Mims, Jesus!”

“You think I give a shit about that after you had my cock in your mouth? Try again,” I said, pulling her onto my lap. She let me, but I stopped an inch from her mouth. I really needed her to finish the movement. “Kiss me.”

She did. She kissed me, hesitantly at first, but I deepened it, and maybe it was the fact it was the next morning or the sunlight prevented us from hiding from the night’s shadows, but this kiss felt different. Lighter. Special.

“Ten minutes people! Ten minutes to stick to the schedule!” Becky yelled, making Maddie lean back and roll her eyes.

“This girl. I love her, but I want to punch her in the tit. You know?” She scrunched her nose and continued running her hands over my jaw, neck, and shoulder.

I snorted. “Wouldn’t mind seeing that.”

“Of course you wouldn’t.” She traced the corner of her lip with her tongue and stared at me with the same quizzical look she used when playing trivia. Like she wanted answers but wasn’t sure how to get them. “Feel better though? Couldn’t let you hike all day with that obnoxious boner.”

“It’s not obnoxious,” I said. “But yes, thank you.”

She winked and dug into her duffel bag. Her naked body sent a whirring of lust through me again, but an intruding thought got me cold. She’d begged me to come with her, but if I hadn’t, someone else would’ve. Would she sleep with them, give them a morning BJ too? Would she feel comfortable enough to strip naked with them? It made my throat tight and gave me all the more reason to avoid the talk.