Page 20 of Sunday's Best

It was so fucking hot

Crossing my legs to quell the desire that’s once again building, I go for it.

Sunday

I was thinking about you

I swear I hear something resembling a groan from the other side of the room.

Holden

We can’t do this

Sunday

I’m all alone in my bed

We aren’t doing anything

His text bubble appears, then disappears, over and over for a solid minute. I’m sure I’ve finally pushed it too far. He’s probably sending me the bus itinerary as we speak.

Between my embarrassment and sexual frustration and ragged breathing, the blanket fort is quickly becoming a sweat box. I poke my head out for a long inhale of fresh air and peer past my toes to where Holden’s cell phone is casting a blue-grey glow on the wall.

Holden

Finish yourself off, angel. Pretend it’s me

I’m so hard picturing it

Fuck, I bet it’s so soft and wet

My heart races. I can’t do that. Not with him here. Can I?

I read the messages over again. Then, careful not to shift the blankets around and make too much noise, I reach between my legs. My own hand is rarely enough to make me come, but I’m not about to tell him that and ruin whatever it is we—sorry… I am doing while my boyfriend’s brother is in the same room.

My fingertips sweep through my folds, collecting the pooling wetness to spread over my clit as lube. The circles start slow, and I concentrate on my breathing to keep from sobbing with relief.

Holden

Tell me how wet you are

Sunday

Soaked

Holden

Taste it for me

I bite my lip to fend off a moan and bring my right hand to my mouth. My tongue curls around my sticky middle finger, and I purposely create enough suction for a popping sound when I pull away. Loud enough, I know he hears. Holden’s heavy breath stutters, and his blankets rustle for a moment.

I imagine him fisting his cock, and that only makes me wetter. With a sharp inhale, I stroke the pads of two fingers over my clit and clutch my phone in my left hand, waiting for his next text.

Holden

I want to throw those thick thighs over my shoulders and lick every inch of your sweet pussy. Fuck that tight hole with my tongue then slide my fingers inside while I lick your clit until you’re begging for my cock

Oh, so we’re really doing this.