Love Song(93)
“Why are you so angry at my shorts?”
“Because they’re keeping me from your pussy,” he says, “but also taunting me with it at the same time. I can see your ass cheeks coming out of them.”
He wiggles the shorts down my thighs, along with my skimpy panties.
“Not even gonna say hello?” I tease.
He cuts me off with a kiss, his hand already slipping between my legs. Pleasure skates through me as he cups my pussy and massages my clit with his fingertips.
“Lift this leg up,” he groans against my mouth.
He smacks my ass cheek, and I obey, lifting my leg and propping it on his hip. It opens me up to him completely, and he pushes two fingers inside me. He curls them slightly, hitting a spot that makes me gasp, and a shock wave ripples through my body.
“I want to fuck you so bad, baby. But we don’t have enough time right now, so I want you to pretend my fingers are my cock, okay? Pretend it’s me inside you, fucking you so good and deep.” He withdraws his fingers, then thrusts them back in. “You feel that?”
I feel everything. My hips buck against his talented fingers, my breath caught in my lungs. Normally I would require stimulation to my clit, but this spot he’s hitting is so exquisite that I feel the telltale tingles of orgasm fluttering in my core.
“Jesus, you’re soaking my hand,” he mutters.
He keeps finding that spot with his fingers, and my whole body starts to shake.
“You’re gonna make me come,” I gasp.
He gives me a low, filthy laugh. “That’s my girl.”
Then he curls his fingers again and I cry out with release. He cuts off the sound by covering my mouth with his palm while his other hand continues to finger me until I finally go limp and he has to steady me before I topple over.
Wyatt looks mighty pleased with himself as he slips his fingers out, and I moan when he slides them into his mouth and sucks my orgasm off.
“Fucking delicious,” he hums.
Catching my breath, I attempt to fix my hair so it doesn’t resemble a bird’s nest.
“Go,” Wyatt tells me. “Before anyone notices we’re missing.”
My gaze lowers to the very visible bulge at his crotch. “I feel like I shouldn’t be leaving you in this condition.”
“I’ll take care of it later.”
I fight a moan. “Pics or it didn’t happen.”
“If you’re good, I’ll send a video,” he drawls, and then he smacks my ass before I disappear into the shadows.
MAN CHAT: STEALTH MODE
GRAY DAVENPORT:
Yo wtf is this? You created a new group chat without AJ??
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
His dad’s not in it either. This is a Connelly-free zone.
JOHN LOGAN
Good riddance.
JOHN TUCKER
Your jealousy is getting sad, man.
JOHN LOGAN
Don’t care. He doesn’t respect the best friend hierarchy.
BEAU DI LAURENTIS
Guys I can’t be in a new man chat. I can barely keep up with the OG man chat.
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
Don’t worry, it’s just temporary. We’re opening a forum to discuss the girl.
GRAY DAVENPORT
What girl?
GARRETT GRAHAM
Wait, that’s what this chat is for? I thought it was to plan a surprise party for Jake’s birthday.
JOHN LOGAN
Wow. You would plan a party for him? Why don’t you suck his dick too?
GARRETT GRAHAM
I should. He’d probably be grateful and say thank you after, unlike my other best friend who would probably act all petty and insecure.
JOHN TUCKER
I don’t like this analogy.
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
Focus. Should someone tell AJ his girlfriend sucks?
GRAY DAVENPORT
Hahahahahaha
BEAU DI LAURENTIS
Yeah, we’re not doing that.
GARRETT GRAHAM
It’s his business.
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
She hit on Hunter last night.
JOHN LOGAN
Really???
HUNTER DAVENPORT
Why are you dragging me into this, Dean. I told you not to say anything.
GRAY DAVENPORT
Wait, she hit on my dad and not me? Wtf
Not that I want her to hit on me.
But still.
GARRETT GRAHAM
Define “hit on.”
HUNTER DAVENPORT
I woke up around 2am to grab a glass of water and Tara came into the kitchen in a skimpy outfit and started flirting.
JOHN LOGAN
Flirting how?
HUNTER DAVENPORT
She called me Daddy and said she’s always wanted to be a sugar baby.
JOHN TUCKER
Yikes.
HUNTER DAVENPORT
She was drunk. I didn’t take it seriously.
DEAN DI LAURENTIS
So which one of the Golden Boys has the honor of telling AJ?