They were silent for a bit as they watched TV. Stevie wasn’t paying any attention to what was on the screen. She was more focused on the way Stone’s fingers dragged across the bare skin of her side beneath her shirt, his other hand guiding hers on Nico’s leg, moving it every so often. Nico was wearing shorts, so every now and then the crisp hair on his legs would tease her fingertips, causing tingles to race up her arm.
“You want me to change the channel?” Stone whispered in her ear.
Her eyes slid to the television, and she realized he had the menu open. Highlighted was one of the pornographic channels they’d watched before.
Stevie had seen porn before, both on screen and in magazines. She and Niyah had found Nico’s stash in his room a couple of years ago. Every day for a month, they went into his room and flipped through the images while he wasn’t home. As soon as they heard his truck pull up, they would shove the contraband back under his mattress and run to Niyah’s room, giggling uncontrollably.
But those images didn’t hold a candle to the hardcore stuff she’d watched on this television with Stone. His interests went far beyond naked women in provocative poses.
“Yes,” she whispered, her chest beginning to rise and fall more rapidly.
“You haven’t seen this one yet,” Stone told her, his breath fanning her ear. “It’s got two guys and one girl. You sure?”
Her pussy clenched with anticipation because she knew what she would see. “Yes,” she repeated.
Stone clicked the button on the remote and started the movie. Granted,moviewas a loose term for what played on the screen. There was zero plot, but she figured the viewer didn’t much care. She certainly didn’t.
“You good?” Stone asked Nico.
“Yeah,” he said gruffly, his leg twitching.
Stevie didn’t mean to do it, but she moved her hand along the inner part of his knee without Stone guiding her.
“It’s okay, baby.” Stone unlinked their fingers. “Touch him.”
She kept her eyes glued to the television while her hand wandered along the inside of Nico’s leg. She was nervous, but she didn’t pull away. That being said, she exhaled her relief when Nico’s hand covered hers. He didn’t guide her; he just kept his palm over hers as she grew bolder, moving higher along his inner thigh, her pinky teasing the edge of his boxer briefs.
She didn’t rush, listening to the way his breaths became more labored the higher she went. When the edge of her pinky glided along the hard ridge pressing against the cotton, he sucked in a heavy breath.
Stone swept her hair back, his mouth gliding along the shell of her ear. “You sure about this?” he whispered, his voice barely audible.
“Yes.”
“If at any point you wanna stop, I want you to tell me.”
She nodded.
“Promise me, baby.”
She sensed his hesitation, but she wanted to reassure him. This was what she wanted.
Stevie sat up, then turned in his arms, getting to her knees. His legs shifted together so she could straddle his thighs, her arms wreathing his neck.
“I promise,” she whispered against his lips.
Stone growled low in his throat as he kissed her, his hand pressing against her lower back, holding her, allowing her to grind her pussy against his erection. She wished they were naked because she wanted to feel him moving inside her. She couldn’t seem to get enough of him. Whenever she was around him, she was turned on. She’d never had this overwhelming, all-consuming reaction to any guy before, but Stone assured her it was normal.
His fingers tickled along her side, moving higher, across her back, her shoulder, along her arm. He took her wrist, unlinking her arms from his neck and guiding her hand back to Nico’s leg.
“You’re in control right now.”
“I don’t wanna be,” she told him.
“No?”
She shook her head.
His hazel eyes shimmered with heat. “What do you want, baby?”
