Already getting wet before he’d even started, she whispered, “So tell me about that night.”
“I borrowed my dad’s car,” he said in a simpering voice.Then he laughed and added, “Because my truck didn’t have a back seat.”Of course he would have driven a truck.He was a football captain.“Before the prom, we went to dinner at a fancy restaurant with my friend and his girlfriend.”
“Didn’t it feel weird knowing you were going to screw his sister later that night?”
“I didn’t tell him.Maybe he knew, maybe he didn’t.But it felt like this sexy secret between his sister and me that went on all night long.During dinner, she played footsie with me.”
Summer laughed.“Footsie?”
His tone took on an offended air.“It can be very sexy when you’re seventeen and know you’re going to get some.”But she heard the humor laced through his voice.“Then, while we were dancing, she rubbed herself against me even when it wasn’t a slow song.”
She imagined herself as his dance partner, rubbing against him, slipping her hand between their bodies and squeezing him.She was definitely wet now.And she was sure he was hard.Her smile simmered across the phone lines.“Did you leave the dance early because you couldn’t wait a moment longer?”
“We stayed until the very last dance.Her brother was already gone, out doing his own business.”
“How hard were you by then?”
“I was dying, in pain, I needed it so bad.”This time, his laugh broke into a groan.
“Where did you go?”She wanted every detail, needed to imagine everything.
“We drove up to the top of Skyline where the moon was full.”
She knew the road well, the ridge road along the Santa Cruz Mountains.There were plenty of places to park up there.“Very sexy.But it probably took you forty-five minutes to drive up there.”
“She didn’t want her brother to find us or anyone to disturb us.I’d already scoped out this old road that led out to a bluff.We couldn’t see the ocean, but the moon was shining on all the trees along the mountains.It was gorgeous.”
She could hear in his voice that it was a good memory.“Tell me how you did it.Especially since you were both virgins.”
“I think she must have watched her share of porn, because the moment we were in the back seat, she climbed on top of me.She unzipped my pants while I was shoving off my tux jacket.We weren’t particularly smooth, but we got the job done, and then she had my cock in her hand.”
Summer had to touch herself then, and she was wet, so wet.“Did you almost come just with her touch?”
“I’d practiced holding off.I didn’t want to be some premature ejaculator.”He laughed.“Like inAmerican Pie.”
“And she stroked you?”
“She had such good hands.”His voice dipped low.“She did it slow, up around the tip, back down, and it was so fucking good.Slow was perfect because I didn’t want to come yet.I wanted to come inside her.”
“What did you do to her?”
“I lifted up her dress.She’d taken off her panties somewhere along the way.Or maybe she’d never been wearing any the whole night.I got really hard wondering how many people she’d flashed while we were dancing.The thought of it almost made me come right then.”
“You want to come now, thinking about it, don’t you?”Imagining him lying on his bed naked, legs spread, eyes closed, his hand around his cock, she eased her finger over her clit, circled, keeping it slow, not wanting to come yet.Not until he did.
“After what you did to me in the park, hell, yes, I want to come.”
She interrupted him with a laugh.“What I did to you?It was all your suggestion.You told me to come to the park braless.You wanted me to go into the bathroom and get myself off.”
“Yeah, and you loved it as much as I did.And then you went and told me about your stepbrother, which made me want to blow my stack.”
It was true.She’d known there’d been a fifty-fifty chance he’d be horrified versus inflamed.But with Knox, maybe it wasn’t fifty-fifty at all.
“I’ll admit I’m guilty too.Now tell me everything about your prom night sexcapade.”
“Are you wet?”
“Yes.Very.”
