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How do I know this? I watched girls like her. I wanted to get to know them better. But my dumb-ass jock friends would have reamed me for going after any girl other than the ‘populars.’ Fuck, how I hated that time in my life. I was trapped. Didn’t know how to get out. Until graduation rolled around and I said so long to those douchebags.
And now, finally, I have a sexy, nerdy girl right in front of me, only she just kissed my goddamn friend.
While these thoughts linger, a hot knot of jealousy twists my gut, and the smoked abalone I had for dinner is suddenly backfiring on me. How the hell did I become a jealous little bitch? Hell, I’ve had more love interests than Mrs. Perkins’s beast has taken dumps. And yet.
I’m still irate.
Whatever. I’m not giving up that easily.
I lean back in my chair, all Steve McQueen-cool and shit. “Damn, Livvy. What about me?”
This could work out well. Or crash and burn.
She looks me up and down like some kind of seductress.
My God, her constant surprises are some of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen.
Andthisis why I have a thing for hot nerds. Granted, she just kissed my jerk friend, but the unexpected nature of it is fucking hot.
“Oh, Enzo. You feeling a little left out?” she laughs, like a bell tinkling in the breeze.
I have to swallow before I speak so my voice doesn’t crack like some kind of horny high school virgin. “Well, yeah. What the hell, Livvy?” I say in a voice a couple octaves lower than normal.
Owen snorts. Asshole.
But it doesn’t matter. All that does is that the lovely Livvy saunters over to me, bends down, giving me a nice view of her cleavage, and plants a full-lipped kiss on me, lingering there for a second or two, just like I hoped she would.
Fuck yeah.
While our lips are joined, I guide her to my lap and weave my fingers through her hair, pulling her to me. I’ve wanted this all damn night, and I’m not letting her get away now.
Fuck Owen and everybody else.
Although he doesn’t seem to mind. I catch him out of the corner of my eye, smiling and nodding.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” I whisper.
I run a hand up her thigh and she explodes in goosebumps. I continue to her ass cheek, where she’s so smooth and warm that I have to pause there, caressing her soft bum.
She turns, and damn if Owen hasn’t made his way over to us to get in on the action. She tilts her face to kiss him, and while she does, still in my lap and hanging on to me, I reach inside her gaping dress to see the breasts I’d been getting peeks of all night long.
Seriously. This woman holds no end of surprises. She’s sexy and has no damn idea.
She sighs into Owen’s mouth, and my fingers continue up her inner thigh. She shivers at the light touch and I am not fucking kidding, parts her legs for me when I brush the thin strip of panty covering her pussy. She shifts her hips to press into my hand, and we’re done with this freaking awkward position.
I lift her to her feet, and one look at Owen tells me he’s on the same page. I lay her back on the white tablecloth, scooting her ass to the edge. That’s when I push her legs up on my shoulders and press my face into her.
And I’ll be damned if she doesn’t shimmy her hips and pull aside the crotch of her panties for me.
Holy shit.
I cup her pussy and let one, then two fingers, slide inside her. She arches her back and bucks her and I’ve got a bonafide little sex goddess on my hands.
Ourhands, I should say. At the other end of the table, Owen’s kissing her neck while reaching inside her dress to play with her beautiful tits.
She clenches around my fingers and I am a man obsessed. I want to see her come, to feel her writhe under me as she surrenders.
I want to come too, and my cock is aching inside my pants, painfully constrained, but staying put for the time being.
