“That is the fakest smile I’ve ever seen, Callaghan,” Emilia says, collecting up our water bottles. Maya and Clay come up behind her, Clay looking pleased with himself. Emilia is trying not to laugh. “We’re going to grab drinks. Does anyone want anything?”
“Fine, thanks,” I say as they disappear off towards the main building.
Aurora takes the empty seat beside me, leaning in. “You jealous?”
“Nope,” I say, concentrating on the next act on the stage. “But know you’re getting it from me next time we’re alone.”
“I’m going to the bathroom,” Aurora says in a strange tone, standing and moving directly in front of me.
“Okay,” I say, but she doesn’t move.
“I really need to use the bathroom,” she says again, in the same unnatural way.
I’m officially confused. I repeat what I said before. “Ohh-kay?”
“I’m desperate,” she says, eyes widening.
“O—”
“Jesus Christ, my guy,” Xander snaps, lowering his voice so people around us can’t hear. “She’s trying to tell you to follow her to the bathroom. Probably for sex, I don’t know.” He looks to her. “Sex?”
She nods. “Probably.”
“Fantastic,” he groans. “I’m so glad I could be part of this conversation. I’ll just sit here and die alone.”
She presses her lips together as she shakes her head at me, trying not to laugh. Xander glares at me as she walks away in the direction of the lake where our cabin is. “Stop staring at me. You think I have any idea what I’m doing here?”
“Unbelievable. Go on then, fuck off to your loving relationship. Where’s my summer romance, hey?”
I try to be discreet as I stand from my seat and casually stroll in the same direction Aurora left in. I want to sprint, but not only would that be embarrassing, I’m not trying to get caught again.
She’s sitting on my bed flicking through a book from my bedside table when I walk in. Her face lights up when she sees me and within a second, she’s on her feet and on her tiptoes to kiss me. I lift her and her legs wrap around my waist, something we’re well practiced at any time we’re alone. Pressing her into the wall beside my bed, my hands travel beneath her summer dress over her hips, pinging the lace of her panties against her skin before traveling up to her waist.
She breaks our kiss and rests the back of her head against the wall, a smug smile on her lips. “You’re doing your grumpy pout.”
I ignore her, kissing down her neck as my hands move further up to the curve of her breasts. It’s easy to pull the material of her bra down and roll her hardened nipples between my fingers. Her body reacts the same way it always does when I touch her, by grinding into me in search of friction. “Are you going to fuck me against this wall because you’re jealous?”
“No. I’m going to fuck you against this wall because being inside of you is the closest thing there is to heaven.” I murmur, as her breathing becomes slow and shallow.
Her teeth sink into my bottom lip and she tugs. “And you’re jealous.”
“I’m not.” I slip my fingers back beneath the band of her panties, moving them to the side and she’s soaking wet already. “I love how responsive you are.”
“Because I love it when you touch me. Especially when you’re jealous.”
She smiles triumphantly because she knows she’s got me. So I rub my thumb over her swollen clit and watch her eyes roll back. I don’t do it again and she grinds into my hand. “Don’t be petty because you’re jealous.”
My dick is throbbing in my shorts and we’ve hardly done anything. I can’t deny the sneaking around has been hot. The stolen kisses, secret touches, the looks only we understand. But when all I want to do is lock the door and keep her until the only name she can remember how to say is mine, being back in my own house is starting to look really good.
“I don’t need to be jealous when I’m the one who gets you this wet.”
“You’re the only one,” she says. “Nobody else matters but you. Put me down and let me show you.”
Walking over to the bed, I lower her down. She moves to her knees and sits in front of me, eyes staring up at me as she unbuckles my belt and pulls down my shorts. My boxers go next and she immediately grips the base of my dick with one of her hands, tongue out flat to lick the precum from the end.