I walk past them and head for the bedroom. When I don’t see Cybil in the room, I go to the bathroom and find her coming out of the closet wearing a new shirt, this one a thin white material that’s hanging off one shoulder with about a thousand holes cut in the material.
“I heard voices, so I figured I should get dressed.” She closes the distance between us and rests her hands on my chest. “Is everything okay?”
“Besides the fact that Margret, her friend Cammy, Mav, Blake, and Mason showed up with dinner when I had a whole different set of plans for us tonight, yeah, it’s all good.” I wrap my hand around her hip as she laughs. “Do you think that’s funny?”
“No, just thinking this is a little payback for teasing me last night.”
“Is that so?” I lean down and nip her bottom lip while my hand slides into the back of her jean shorts, and my fingers find the wetness between her legs, making her jump. “You’re wet, babe.”
“Tanner.”
“Yeah, sunshine?” I slide my fingers back and forth over her sex, keeping my strokes gentle.
“I think I might hate you right now.” She gets up on her tiptoes, bringing her mouth closer to mine, and bites my bottom lip hard enough to sting.
“That wasn’t very nice.” I move my hand to the front of her shorts and find her clit with ease. “Put your hand on my shoulder and leave it there, or I stop.”
“Oh God.” Her head falls back, and her hips buck as she rests her wrist on my shoulder.
“And you gotta be quiet, sunshine.”
“If you stop when I’m so clos—”
“I won’t stop unless you move your hand,” I say, interrupting her threat, and her eyes open to meet mine, then widen in shock—or maybe it’s awe—when I circle her entrance and her clit. I know the instant she starts to come. Her pupils dilate, her mouth opens on a gasp, and her pussy starts to clench. Hearing her whimper and feeling the nails of her good hand dig into my biceps, I cover her mouth with mine and swallow down her moan before slowly easing my hand from between her legs. When really, I want nothing more than to slide her shorts down her hips, wrap her legs around my waist, and plunge into her.
“Don’t let me go,” she whispers when I drag my mouth from hers and remove my hand from her pants.
“I won’t.” I smile at the satisfied look on her face. “Still hate me?”
“Not anymore.” She laughs, dropping her forehead to my chest, where she whispers, “Thank you.”
“I’m here for that anytime you need me.” I kiss the top of her head while my arms wrap around her.
“I think I can stand without the risk of falling on my face now.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah.” She lifts her head, putting her hand to my cheek to run her thumb over my lip where she bit me. “Sorry about that.”
“I’m not complaining.” I kiss the tip of her nose, watching her face soften.
“We should probably get out to your friends before they think we’re being rude.”
“Since they showed up uninvited, they can stay out there all night by themselves for all I care.”
“Now, that would be rude.” She grins before leaning up to place a kiss on my jaw and then steps away from me. “I’m just . . . umm . . . I’ll be right back.” She hurries to the small room where the toilet is and closes the door, while I go to the sink to wash my hands and will my cock to die down as I adjust my erection. After she comes out and washes her hands, we leave the room together and head to the kitchen, where Margret and Cammy are cutting up vegetables and the guys are nowhere in sight.
“Cybil.” Margret smiles when she spots us. “This is my best friend, Cammy. Cammy, this is Cybil.”
“Nice to meet you.” Cybil gives her a wave, then looks around. “Do you need help with anything?”
“You can be in charge of skewering the veggies for the kabobs.” Margret passes Cybil a pack of sticks, then looks at me. “The guys are out starting the grill. I don’t know why three of them need to start it or why they haven’t come back in. Maybe they need you to go out there to sing ‘Kumbaya’ while holding hands.”
“I’ll go help them.” I hook Cybil around the side of her neck, and she looks at me. “Are you okay in here with these two?”
“She’s fine.” Margret laughs and Cybil glances at her, smiling before meeting my gaze once more.