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Piper howled as I smacked him, my cheeks burning. “What?” he laughed, whispering to me as he kissed my ear. “Can’t help it, babe. I’m horny as fuck.”
“Mm, as descriptive as that was, Jax, I actually can’t quite picture Lara as a freak,” Piper said as she came down from her hysterics. “I mean she is the epitome of a lady.” Batting her lashes and folding her hands in her lap, she did what I assumed was her best impression of me. I tensed at the direction of the conversation as Caleb and Sloane came to join us in the hot tub. My only relief came from the fact that Jake now sat right next to me, his muscled arm touching mine, sending a chill up my spine.
“Who took over the grill, Caleb?” I tried to change the subject.
“Figured I’d let Sawyer impress Gia. What were we howling about over here?”
“Oh, Jackson was telling us about how Lara’s a freak in bed and I couldn’t help but doubt it because look at that face,” Piper cooed at me in a way that made me feel like a small zoo animal.
Sloane held up her hands. “I’m drunk but I’m not gonna touch this one.”
“Oh, who needs you,” Piper scoffed. “Jackson, tell us the best place you two have ever had sex. In fact, we’ll go around first so it’s fair – does that work for you, Lara, or are you gonna be a party pooper?” Before waiting for an answer, she raised her hand. “I’ll start. The best place I had sex was on the highway, in the back of a convertible. With the top off.” She flashed Jake a seductive grin. “But I think it’d be better in the back of your Wrangler. We can take her top off and mine,” she purred, stroking his chest and whispering something in his ear before ripping away to yell, “Sloane’s turn!”
When Sloane made a face, Caleb answered for them both. “In the gondola when we went skiing in Aspen. Now let’s throw it to Jake before my fiancée here dies of embarrassment,” he said, kissing the top of Sloane’s head. I laughed, exchanging a look with her. She discreetly pointed a finger into her mouth, pretending to retch as she looked at Piper.
“Mm, yes, Jake, do tell us – where was the craziest place you had sex?” Piper hugged Jake’s arm to her ample chest and bounced excitedly in her seat. I watched Jake run his free hand over the back of his neck, his bicep absolutely bulging right in my line of vision. I raked my lower lip between my teeth, wanting nothing more than to bite his arm as he pondered his answer.
“The best place I ever had sex,” he murmured sexily. “I’d say was… definitely at home. On my stairs.”
I bit down hard on my lip. He was referring to our night in DUMBO – to the first time we’d had sex. My pulse began to race as I watched a slow grin spread Jake’s lips. And as Piper squealed for the story, I watched his hand disappear underwater again – and felt his long fingers sliding onto my upper thigh. I froze, my blood rushing as under the bubbling water, his palm began to rub in small, slow circles. I held my breath, feeling an incredible throbbing crescendo between my legs.
“Yeah, let’s hear that story,” Jackson jeered. “’Cause I for one know this guy’s fucked girls in like, rainforests and shit, so if the stairs was the best sex he’s had then I think we deserve to know why.”
Jake’s hand smoothly spread my thighs apart. “I mean it might not have been the craziest place.” My lips parted as he slipped his fingers into my bikini bottom and found my clit. “But it was definitely the hottest sex I’ve ever had.” My eyes were wide, unblinking as he began drawing slow, languorous circles around me, his gaze on everyone else in the hot tub as he pleasured me in secret.
“Well, what was so good about it?” Jackson asked. “Just say it, we’re all adults here.”
Jake laughed something low and sexy that made me throb harder. “Well, she was easily the most gorgeous woman I’d ever laid eyes on.”
“Dude, she’s not here. You don’t have to be a fucking gentleman while you’re telling the story.”
Eyeing Jake, I arched my back to subtly rub my clit harder against his fingers. “Yeah, tell the real story. We’re all adults here,” I murmured as I watched his green eyes flicker at me with surprise. But my lips could barely smirk before he responded by turning the game back on me. Taking his hand out of my bikini bottom, he slipped it under my ass and slid a finger into my pussy. My eyes widened as he dared to cock an eyebrow at me.
“You want the real story?” he grinned.
Heart pounding, my walls clenched around him. “Yes,” I exhaled, trying to breathe steady as Jake slipped another finger into me, pumping his wrist, truly working the muscles in his forearms as he sent sensation darting through every nerve in my body, fear and pleasure absolutely pounding in my heart.
“Alright.” His every word tortured me. “Long story short, I saw her at a bar.” My breathing was short, staccato. “I got rock hard while watching her suck the cherries off a skewer.” His little smile was crooked. I could feel him giving it his all now, my incredible wetness sliding over his fingers. “And an hour later, she was ripping her clothes off before she even got into my front door.”
Piper crossed her arms. “Uh-huh. And what did she look like?”
I could hardly breathe as Jake grinned and shook his head. One hand ran casually over the stubble on his jaw while the other tunneled so deep inside me that I had to clench my teeth to stop myself from moaning. “Christ, her body was so unreal it felt like waiting another second would’ve fucking killed me. So it happened on the stairs.”
I closed my eyes as Piper said something about how she’d be better. I had no interest in listening to her. Not with Jake’s fingers pumping deeper. Harder. He wasn’t teasing me anymore – he wanted me to orgasm. Right there.
Holy shit. That wicked realization got me hotter and wetter than I’d ever been in my life. His long fingers working, I could feel my muscles clamping around them, a ball of pleasure clenching tight in my core. His thrusting was absolutely merciless and with bliss now came terror because he was seconds from making me come.
In front of everyone.
“Excuse me,” I gasped suddenly, rising from my seat and adjusting my bottoms as I rushed out of the hot tub. I mentioned something about the restroom as Piper accused me of “bailing” before my turn to answer the question.
I didn’t care. In the house, I went straight for the closest bathroom, quickly shutting the door and leaning against the sink as I slipped my hand into my bikini bottom and finished what Jake started. Eyes closed, I remembered that night – the way he’d cupped my wet pussy from behind on those stairs. I had grinded against him, his fingers stroking back and forth on my clit. The thought of how he’d drilled his cock into me sent me easily over the edge, my knees buckling, my hand clamped over my mouth to stifle the moaning.
I panted hard, staring at the wall as I came down and caught my breath.
But my heartbeat raced again when outside, I bumped into Jake and Caleb in the kitchen. After answering Caleb about whether or not I wanted a drink, I peered at Jake, whose lips curved in a devilish smile as he eyed my flushed cheeks. His broad frame loomed over me as he came to hand me a beer. A tantalizing smirk touched his lips.
“I was hoping you’d come for me,” he said under his breath.
