“You literally made Darcy listen to you ‘having sex.’”
There’s another moan and the rumbling of West’s voice.
“I wasn’tactuallyhaving sex, though,” I hiss, glancing at the hallway as another rough sound carries from the room to us.
Ben adjusts himself, and I scoff. “Is this turning you on? Really?”
“It’s not turning you on?”
Well, I don’t have anything to say about that because, yeah, kind of.
Ben nudges me. “It’s okay, Park. Sex sounds are sexy. It’s normal. You sure as fuck turned me on when you were making them.”
That surprises me. “Really?”
He laughs. “Duh. You got Lan so worked up he had to go jerk off in your bathroom.”
My jaw drops open in shock. “He did not.”
“Mmm. He did. And I can’t even blame him.”
I shove at his arm. “I’m gonna torture Darcy for this when he comes out.”
West moans again, and I pull my phone out, shooting off a text to Landon in our group chat.
Me
Can I sit in Ben’s lap?
Landon
uhh yes? what kind of question is that?
“You heard the man, Cotton Candy.” Ben grabs me, manhandling me until I’m straddling his lap.
He was not kidding about being turned on, and his hard dick is pressing against my ass. I shimmy on it a little because I’m a fucking menace like that, smiling to myself when he inhales a sharp breath. “You like that?” I whisper.
Ben lets out a soft moan near my ear that has my stomach tightening. “You know I do, Cotton Candy.” The sounds ratchet up, and Ben smirks at me, his eyes twinkling with humor. “It’s gonna be fun watching you tease them.”
“It’s gonna be fun doing it, to be honest.”
Finally, fucking finally, the moans cut off, and I start slow clapping, waiting until the two of them are in my line of sight before whistling dramatically. “Damn, West. You sound hot as fuck when you come.”
Ben laughs, and I almost break character, but Darcy growls at me. “Parker. Enough.”
I shrug. Maybe I started this with my phone call, but still. “What? He does. You’re denying it?”
Darcy darts forward, flicking me on the forehead. “Of course I’m not denying it. Keep your mouth shut. Stop worrying about what West sounds like when he comes, and worry about Ben, yeah?”
I roll my eyes with a huff. Fuck, IwishI knew what Ben sounded like when he comes. “So touchy.”
“Nothing to say, Ben?” West asks, eyeing Ben warily.
Ben tightens his grip on my body. “Nope. Why? Do you want me to tell you how hot you sound too? Is the good professor not doing a good job praising you?”
Redirecting his ire to West, Darcy glares. “Look what you started.”
If there’s one thing Ben wasn’t lying about, it was that it was hot. Now I want to get back to Landon so we can have this talk even more. “Ugh. You two idiots have me horny.” Leaning close to Ben, I whisper, “Should we take over West’s bedroom?”
