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“I missed you, too,” I say, feeling very conscious of his hand slowly making its way down my front.

I gasp, feeling his fingers slide against my already engorged clit. Seth hits the wall of the pool, his lips mouthing my neck as I slid my ass against his cock. I whimper, feeling a finger enter me while he continues strumming my pleasure button.

“Seth,” I breathe, my head lulling from one side to the next.

He isn’t stopping. Not in the slightest. His teeth rakes across my neck as he circles around my clit, flicking it up before flicking down. I arch against him. Shivers radiate up and down my spine as I move against his fingers, moaning when another finger enters inside me, plunging in and out.

I don’t know if I can take it anymore. I feel like I’m flying. I open my eyes, staring up at the clouds and the snowflakes lightly falling around us. His other hand cups my breast, pinching my nipple in-between his fingers.

My moans heighten as I thrust into his hand, wiggling my ass against his cock. I want him deep in me. I want him pounding that thing so hard I can’t walk for days, but I also don’t want him to stop touching me. I don’t want him to stop this exquisite torture.

“Seth,” I cry, his fingers moving faster against me. His thumb circling around my clit in such a wondrous rhythm. I grab his arms, digging my nails into his flesh, earning a hiss in response. “Don’t stop,” I whimper.

“Are you getting close, Rachel?” Seth whispers against my ear and I shiver, feeling like a string pulled so taut I think I’ll snap.

I nod, but my movements are lazy.

“Come for me, Rachel,” he says while thrusting his dick against my ass. “Come for my hard.”

I cry out, feeling myself getting so close. I buck against him, not able to stop my movements. The water splashes against us, and I feel myself nearing the edge, about to dive off.

“We’re back!”

Seth stills and I gasp, whirling around and seeing Lucas and Hunter coming into the kitchen. I’m so turned on, I don’t even care if they join or not. I grab Seth’s hand, pressing it against my clit, but he pulls himself out of my grasp and drags his body out of the pool, running back inside and grabbing a blanket off the couch.

“That was quick. Were you able to get any beer?” I hear him ask.

My hands fist as I watch them, feeling as if I’m about to explode into a million tiny pieces. How am I blue balled again? What is going on here? Are they doing this on purpose? How is a girl supposed to get off around her?

Lucas shakes his head. “The store was closed, but I know there’s a pizza in the freezer and I think there might be a couple bottles of vodka too.”

Hunter waves to me, smiling brightly. “You coming inside, Rachel?” He calls.

My hands grip the pool’s edge, my nails digging into the brick. “I don’t know,” I mumble, knowing they can’t hear me.

“Yeah, why don’t you come inside?” asks Lucas, grabbing another thick blanket from the couch and striding out of the house, towards me. He smiles, holding the blanket wide and waiting patiently for me to enter. “We don’t want you staying out here all night.”

I grind my teeth before I force a smile. My insides feel so wet I wonder if I will leak all over his beautiful veranda. I decide I don’t care and quickly shove my body out of the water, shivering when the air bites me once more. Lucas wraps the blanket around my body and I am thankful for him being so considerate, seeing how we had a very different kind of relationship at the beginning of the school year.

Although, now with both Seth and Hunter teasing my womanly goods, I’m not so sure if they had decided in the car they were going to continue bullying me.

Just in other ways.

I don’t know if this is worse or not. Before, it was a bunch of betting and making me do annoying chores such as cleaning up after them and dealing with their house parties and asshole ways. Now they are torturing me with desire.

Currently, it definitely feels worse.

I pad inside the house while Lucas picks up my and Seth’s discarded clothes. I watch Hunter put a log into the fireplace as I sit down next to Seth, tightening my hold on the blanket as I feel shivers rack my body. Seth leans against me, resting his head on my shoulder. I don’t know if I want to nuzzle my head against mine or smack him away.

I decide nuzzling is nice, but it doesn’t stop me from grinding my teeth as I feel my clit twinge, desperate for release.

Did I suddenly become a man? Why am I thinking with my clit and not my head? All this is very nice. The “cottage” is amazing. The bros are being sweet. I don’t need to get off. I smile at the fire, watching Hunter sit back and feeling Seth nuzzle against my body. Yes, this is all extremely nice.

Although, it would be even better if someone would get my rocks off.

I groan inwardly, disgusted with myself. I push Seth away, rising from the couch and padding towards the staircase.

“Where are you going?” asks Lucas, a pizza box in his hands.

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