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The house was quiet except for the soft sound of the TV in my parents’ room.

I snuck down the hall as I quickly made sure my phone was on vibrate, and stuck the device in my back pocket as I quietly made my way down the stairs.

I grabbed my car keys from the peg on the wall and punched in the code to unarm the security system, slipping out into the night.

I made my way to my car and started the engine. I cringed as it cranked over. Our house was in the middle of BFN and every noise seemed to echo. I kept my eyes on the window to my parents’ room, waiting for one of their lamps to turn on. When the window remained dark except for the slight flashing of white from their TV, I pulled out of our long driveway and headed toward Alex’s house.

Our house sat at the end of the community and had the largest lot at over five acres. We had woods behind us, a pond near the end of our property line, and a guest house that was a good acre from the main house. Mom used it as an office for her photography for the longest time, but now it served as an apartment for my siblings whenever they came home.

Because they couldn’t just stay in their room.

I didn’t get the logic in that, but whatever.

While the house and lot were probably the best looking in the community, our driveway was a fucking accident in the making. There was a blind curve right before our driveway and I would be lying if I said I didn’t experience some sort of anxiety every time I pulled out onto the road.

Thankfully, it was night and the traffic at this end of the community was nonexistent after nine.

Alex lived right next to the community center, so we would all just leave our cars there and walk over. On my way to his place, though, I stopped to pick up Mo.

The moment I eased my car near the curb, I saw her run down the front steps of her house toward my car. I hit the unlock button and she slid in, closing the door behind her quietly.

“God, I can’t believe summer’s over,” were the first words out of her mouth.

I laughed. “You’re telling me.”

Mo was a freaking ten with light brown hair and a year-round tan. Pretty sure it was fake, but it looked good on her. It made her blue eyes fucking pop.

“I think we should ditch the group,” I said, looking over to her and wagging my brows suggestively. Unfortunately, it just caused Mo to laugh.

“Jesus, Porter. No. Maybe if you behave, though…” She reached over and trailed her fingers up my thigh, her hand cupping my dick through the cotton of my sweat-style shorts. She ran her thumb up my length and I could feel the tell-tale signs of a full hard-on coming.

“God, Mo, don’t start that then.”

Her hand still on me, she buckled herself into her seat. “Just drive, Prescott.”

She continued to run her thumb up and down my growing length. I glanced over at her and saw her smiling in the dark, the lights on the dash sparkling in her bright eyes.

“It’s going to be fucking embarrassing to get out there with a raging hard-on, Mo.”

“Well then. I guess I’ll just have to fix that before we get there, yeah?” She smiled over at me and I could see the whites of her teeth in the dark.

We were five minutes from Alex’s house. There was not enough time.

But then she unbuckled herself and leaned over the center console, untying my shorts and pulling the band down just enough to free my cock.

I nearly jerked the wheel too hard when I felt the tip of her tongue run around the rim of my head. “Jesus fucking Christ, Mo.”

“Shh,” she mumbled. I could feel the whisper of her breath over my tip, all before her wet mouth closed over me.

My hands were ten-and-two on the wheel, and my knuckles were definitely white. It took a lot of fucking concentration not to run us off the road as her head bobbed up and down on my dick, sucking me off and swirling her tongue over my head, the tip of her tongue playing against the slit on my cock.

Her hand pumped me as she began to bob again, the sounds of her sucking and slurping filling the quiet car.

Her timing was fucking unbelievable as I was able to hold back until I slid my car to park against the curb in front of Alex’s house. Before we were noticed, I hit the lights, shut off the ignition, and put a hand on Mo’s head, thrusting up into her mouth and holding her head from backing up too much. I could feel as my cock hit the back of her throat and, good gag reflex that the girl had, she simply sucked me harder, harder until—“Fuck!”

I came into her mouth, my hips still thrusting and pushing into her open mouth. I could hear as Mo swallowed everything I gave her until finally, she pulled off me with a pop. She smiled and wiped the back of her hand over her mouth.

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