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Presley takes this moment to hold my head and start moaning like he hasn’t before. “Spit or swallow, baby, because it’s going in your mouth.”
“Dude, no fucking fair,” Carter grumbles and I laugh around the penis on my tongue.
My laughter soon stops when, with a loud roar, Presley starts rocking faster between my lips. I feel that vein on the underside of him start throbbing wildly against my tongue so I pull back, jacking his swollen, hot dick as he finishes on the ground like Carter.
Wiping my mouth on my arm, Presley pulls me to my feet and kisses me harder than he ever has. It’s nice to feel so appreciated.
“That was wild.”
Carter, still panting from the exertion of his orgasm, presses his forehead to my temple as I rest my forehead against Presley’s. We stand like this for a moment, suspended in time, reeling from the aftereffects of our climaxes.
I finally find the strength to talk. “I’m sort of tired… and really thirsty.”
As if by magic, the headlights of a large four-by-four shine our way. We’re hidden by cars but we can see the vehicle clear enough.
“What time is it?” I ask and realize I left my bag in the trailer as well as my phone.
“Shit,” Carter hisses and shows me his phone. “It’s almost midnight.”
“Ah fuck, I missed curfew. I’m probably gonna be grounded.”
The car door closes and the boys scramble to ensure they look okay, even going as far as to dust off my dirty knees. If Stanley sees those, he’s going to put two and two together and realize I just blew a guy in his junkyard.
I start laughing, a giggle at first, but then it becomes incontrollable. The boys stand ramrod straight as Stanley approaches, first looking into the trailer and then following the sound of my laughter.
“I’m so sorry, Stanley,” I say, still giggling because, fuck, I can’t stop. “We were playing murder in the dark and lost track of time.”
“Murder in the dark?” he questions, raising a brow.
The boys both nod robotically, their faces trying to be blank but they look too panicked. They’re trying to appear sober, I think.
Stanley comes closer and sniffs the air. “Have you been drinking?”
We all shake our heads.
“No, of course not.”
“Absolutely not, sir.”
“Fuck no,” I blurt and pat Carter on the chest. “Like I said, we were just playing murder in the dark.”
“Uh-huh,” Stanley hums but he does not look convinced. “Go get in the truck, I need to speak to Presley.”
I cross my arms and hold out my pinkies to the boys. They take them with a smile. “Call me tomorrow?”
“Definitely,” Presley replies, winking at me.
Carter pinches my chin between his finger and thumb. “One hundred percent.”
I pass out in Stanley’s car before he even makes it back.
“I drank the blood juice,” I tell Asher and Alice. “I got drunk, and when I got home, I decided it would be a good idea.”
After dancing all morning with the guys and listening to them talk about football and things I don’t care about for two straight hours, I am so glad to be with my girls.
The guys haven’t mentioned last night, but then, I don’t think they will bring it up in school. I’m definitely not going to bring it up. I am mortified. I was so brazen but fuck if it wasn’t the sexiest experience of my life.
Only I could lose my willing lip virginity to two guys at once.
I get aroused just thinking about it. The way they jerked and spasmed every time the pleasure gauge got a bit too high for them, the way they whispered my name and fought over my mouth.
“Did you have a nightmare?”
I shake my head. “But that could have been the alcohol. We drank a lot of whiskey.” Saying that though, alcohol has never stopped the nightmares before and believe me when I say I tried it many times between juvie and insanity.
“And Stanley didn’t say anything?”
I shake my head. “They’ve got bigger things to deal with. They’re like legal guardians of Paisley now.”
Asher’s jaw drops. “Shit, a lot can happen in one night.”
I start laughing hysterically because she has no idea how on the mark that comment was.
They both look at me like I’m crazy but they’re amused by it all the same.
A tray of food slams down next to mine making me jump and Carter straddles the chair. Presley sits on my other side. I’m flanked by the guys again. The girls smile at them and soon Joey and Melvin join us. But not Terry or Jeff. Melvin sits as far away from Asher as he can with the bitterest of looks on his face whenever he dares glance her way.
Awkward.
Carter slides his banana to me, but before I can take it, Presley picks it up, peels it and takes a bite.
