“Do you still drive those big-ass trucks?”
“Sure do, Rogers. Why?”
Shay-Lee’s lips curved into a half smile that spoke bad news, but, at the same time, was painfully hot.
I didn’t like where this was going. First, the twins parked their cars at each side of this old truck, then Kamper parked his SUV to block its back door. Even without asking, I had a good idea about who owned the truck.
My discomfort grew when Chloe showed up. And to establish her position as queen bee, she began making out with Shay-Lee in front of us. The more reaction she got from the twins and Kamper, the harder she went until her back was plastered against the hood of the truck with Shay-Lee standing between her spread legs and kissing her the way I wished he would kiss me.
A man can dream. And fuck, did I dream. I dreamed about Shay-Lee being the one in my arms as I devoured his gorgeous lips and ate up each of his moans. Did he moan? If he did, I bet his voice would be deep and smooth. I would move my hand over his skin and travel down his body until I reached the base of his dick. What I saw in the locker room was only a teaser. A promo for the movie I was dying to watch.
My eyes wandered to Shay-Lee again, and I watched how his shirt clung to his muscles with each move of his body. Veins traveled down his muscular arms that moved up and down Chloe’s body, gripping her curves and pressing into her closer.
His lips were fuller than hers. Redder. Prettier. Everything about him was so beautiful, and watching him kiss someone, anyone, was a beautiful sight, which made my blood boil with jealousy. Biting back my bitterness, I reminded myself I’d never have him. And just as my thoughts bordered on self-pity, someone shouted.
“What the actual fuck?”
The guy we’d been waiting for had arrived, and a part of me was happy that neither Jessie nor Levi were with him. I didn’t know why I was relieved, but I was. And despite them not being with him, Andrei wasn’t alone. Beside him stood the fourth guy of their group. The one that had murder in his eyes.
He was tall, big, and scary. He always dressed in oversized clothes, as if he had something to hide. I was pretty sure he had a lot of shit going on under that dark surface of his.
Andrei, on the other hand, looked nothing like him. He looked like a good guy with some rough edges on him. I understood why Miles would like to date a guy like him. I also appreciated his calmness. While his friend wasted no time before darting at us, Andrei took his time to examine the situation. The twins were the first to mess with them, while I preferred remaining on the sidelines. I wasn’t a fan of fighting. But when Andrei’s friend, Diesel, wrapped his arms around Shay-Lee’s neck and slammed his body against the car, I was overwhelmed with the need to step in.
If it weren’t for Shay-Lee ordering us to stay away, I would’ve done something by now. I was too far to hear the exchange of words between them, but I didn’t like how Diesel’s dark eyes were pinned on my beautiful Shay-Lee. What’s more, I didn’t like the amusement on Shay-Lee’s face and his enjoyment of the pain Diesel inflicted on him.
I was so focused on the growing tension between the two that I missed the part where Chloe stormed away. At least one good thing came out of this encounter.
Soon, the weird thing between Diesel and Shay-Lee was over, and I hurried to hand Shay-Lee his backpack. He winked at me before taking the bag from my hand, giving me a half smile.
“Where the hell are you going?” Andrei shouted after us.
“We’ve got a game to get ready for,” Shay-Lee sneered back, making the twins and Kamper laugh. A part of me wasn’t proud of what we just did. But when Shay-Lee wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer into a half hug that allowed me to sink into his sweet scent and warmth, I ignored it.
It was scary how much I was willing to do for those brief moments I was at his mercy.
Jessie
“Fuck,” I moaned when Levi thrust his hips forward and pushed inside me, rubbing that perfect spot that made me see stars. I was obsessed with his magic dick.
“Is this okay?” he panted, and I loved how rich his voice sounded while fucking.
He was so goddamn sexy, and every time we made love, it reminded me of our first time together. It was almost a year after we’d started dating. Levi needed to take his time, and I had been willing to wait as long as it took for him to feel comfortable. That summer afternoon was absolutely magical. We’d taken a trip with our Vespa along the coast, and after a day of driving and hugging, we came back home, and from there, things grew hotter and hotter. It was awkward, as every first time was, but it was perfect, nonetheless.
My need to be filled grew as my chest tightened with love for him. I fisted the sheets in my hand and pushed my ass back to feel his bare cock sliding in and out of me again.
“Fuuuck, yes,” I cried with pleasure.
Understanding my needs, Levi’s hands gripped my hips before he thrust faster. Each push shoved me harder against the bed until my chest and face were flat on the mattress, and my ass was high up in the air.
“You feel so good, Kotik,” he groaned.
I wished I could see his face right then. His eyes would be focused on me, his cheeks and ears would be flushed red, and his gorgeous lips would be parted as he panted and moaned my name.
“Yeah?” My tone was teasing, though I wasn’t feeling like joking as his fat cock filled my ass, making it hard to think straight.
“Yeah… so good.”
“What feels good? Say it.”