Page 193 of Shattered Silence Duet
“No, it’s just?—”
“Tell me if you don’t want it, because I have a point to prove now.” I move both hands under her shirt, pushing her bra up as I go and pinching her nipples.
She gasps and presses herself closer to me. “You better be fast, I don’t want anyone to see,” she whispers around her moan.
Thankfully, she’s wearing stretchy yoga pants today, and I’m able to slide one hand down without exposing her. I circle her clit a couple of times before sinking two fingers straight into her tight pussy.
“Max!” she cries.
“Shhh, put your mouth against my shoulder if you need to,” I tell her. She bites me, making me groan as my cock jerks against my leg.
I make quick work of bringing her to her peak and when she muffles her scream into my neck, I almost come myself. Thankfully I don’t, because that would have been quite the mess to explain.
By the time we reach the bottom, she looks totally blissed out, so I scoop her up and carry her out to where the others are waiting nearby.
“Do we want to know?” Jasper asks, looking at her serine smile in my arms.
“You might be jealous if I told you,” I tell him with a wink, making Tucker laugh.
“Well, Princess. Are you ready to go home now? You look pretty tired,” Ben asks, moving forward to stroke a piece of hair from her face.
“Yeah, my feet are pretty sore, and I need a nap. Is it really only three o’clock?”
“Yeah, but we’ve been here for almost five hours and you’ve been on your feet the whole time. I’m not surprised you’re tired,” Jasper says with a smile.
“I wish we could do group stuff like this every day.”
“Give her here,” Atlas says, holding his arms out for her, and I pass her over as we head for the exit. “Malishka, how would you like to go camping?”
“Camping? Like in a tent in the woods?”
“Yeah, I wanted to take you for a date and the others decided they wanted to come, so we thought we’d make it a group date, we could go next week, if you like?”
“I’ve never been camping, it sounds fun!”
“Just wait until you try the s’mores! Oh! And hot dogs on a stick! De-licious!” I tell her, rubbing my belly for emphasis.
“I can’t wait,” she says around a yawn.
“Sleep now, Malishka, I’ve got you.”
“No! Wait! We can’t leave yet!” she cries, trying to sit up in Atlas’s arms.
“Why not?”
“We need a group picture first! I need a framed photo of you guys in these shirts!” she says with a huge smile.
I knew the matching shirts were going to be a big success. I had expected some arguments from some of the others, but when I presented them each with a different colored shirt that all said‘hers’on the front, they stripped off right there to put them on. Of course I got her one that says‘theirs’and she squealed when she saw us all dressed in ours.
Ben grabs a random woman to take a photo for us. Atlas holds Mina in the middle, and I kneel in front as the others all move around them. The woman gives us a funny look as she passes Ben his phone back, but the look on Mina’s face when she’s see’s the photo makes me quickly forget. Who cares what anybody else thinks of our relationship? As long as my girl ishappy, so am I.
As we resume our walk to the SUV, someone’s phone rings, but when nobody reaches to answer it, we stop, pulling out our phones, trying to figure out whose is ringing.
“Malishka, I think it’s yours,” Atlas says, gently setting her on her feet.
“Oh! It must be my dad,” she says, pulling her phone from her pocket and answering it.
They’ve been talking every day, and I was glad she was able to connect with him again. Although he was becoming really good at becoming the classic overprotective father. He has to go back to California soon for his job and keeps trying to get Mina to move there. He then suggested he stays here, to be closer to her, but when she explained our job would have us moving around, he conceded.
