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She squeezed him, and he groaned.
“Remember that summer when your mom was a week away for a new job? And you stayed over at our house with Gwenn and Fi? I jerked myself almost raw during that summer. You were sunbathing in our backyard in those skimpy bikini’s every day.”
She giggled. “I remember that… I did that on purpose.”
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose, while she held a tight grip of his hard length.
“Damn, you were so hot. And my hormones were raging back then. I was fighting so hard to keep my distance. I was so confused. You were my best friend and all my fantasies were about how I would fuck you in that damn red bikini.”
Bree opened his jeans and slipped her hand inside his boxer briefs. His breath caught when her chilly hand, from holding the drinks, surrounded his warm flesh. Goosebumps traveled his spine. She tugged playfully at first, but when he pushed his hips, she moved her hand up and down.
He helped Bree when he pushed his jeans and boxer briefs from his hips. She took him out and kept a steady rhythm of pumping.
“Tell me more…” she whispered.
“I never stopped lusting over you. It’s always been you… Aaah, I’m almost there…” His toes curled in his shoes. He couldn’t believe they were standing in Bree’s kitchen and she was about to give him one of the most intense orgasms of his life. Again.
“And now we’re here. And you’re more beautiful than ever…. aaaaargh!”
He held himself up by placing a hand on the counter. He almost buckled while shooting out his release over Bree’s hand.
“That was so hot,” she smiled like she knew exactly how she’d just blown his mind.
“You’re the one that’s hot, Bree.” He kissed her nose. He tugged himself back in.
She walked over to the faucet and washed her hands with soap.
“Nah, just sticky.” She watched him over her shoulder and laughed.
He caged her in from behind while she washed her hands. He rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered. “I can’t believe I just came like some sixteen-year-old. It only took a few jerks.”
Bree swayed her arse against his front. His flaccid cock got her message loud and clear, and turned half-mast in a heartbeat.
He kissed her behind her ear, and she turned off the faucet. Bree gripped the counter and leaned her head back against his shoulder. He had several options to go from here, taking this into the bedroom was one option. But he smirked because the opportunity presented to him was just too good to be true.
He positioned Bree so he could kiss the side of her throat.
With his arm completely extended, he took the pullout kitchen faucet. After taking aim, he yanked the tap to cover the front of his girl with water.
“Aaaah! I can’t believe you!”
Bree tried to wriggle free from his firm hold while her signature hearty laugh traveled through the kitchen. “Don’t tell me this is payback for the time I tripped you into the kiddy pool, ages ago?”
“Yep.”
She giggled while she tried another halfhearted attempt to break free. “I can’t believe your level of pettiness.”
He busted out laughing. “I know.”
Only with Bree, he acted like a fool. Never at work. Not around his arsehole twin, who needed Declan to guide him to the straight and narrow. It had been too damn long since he’d acted this carefree.
Bree got a hold of the tap and shut down the spray. She turned around and his eyes zeroed in on her heaving chest. The wet material of her dress clung to her heavy breasts, and he instantly knelt down in front of her.
He sucked the damp material with her hard peak underneath into his mouth.
“Ooh, Dec.”
Bree wobbled at first but steadied herself with one hand upon his shoulder and the other at the back of his head, holding him close to her breast. He made work of her top button and leaned back.
