Page 83 of No Summer Hotter than You

shoua

My cheeks heated up when I straddled Anthony’s waist. But before I could slip him into me, he pulled my face to his. I couldn’t help but giggle as he lapped over the corners of my mouth.

“I can’t wait to do so many nasty things to you,” he whispered into the kiss he gave me. One of his hands was on my ass, and I rocked my sensitive clit against his washboard abs.

My breath was shaky as I pulled away. I needed him in me now, so I positioned him in front of my entrance. Anthony watched me in anticipation, blinking slowly. The moment his tongue darted out to lick his lips, I sat down and tightly wrapped him in my wetness.

He threw back his head into the pillows. In a throaty groan, he said, “Fuck, Shoua.”

I moved my hips slowly and watched as he unraveled under me. His neck muscles were taut with need as his expression pulled tight. He clearly needed more friction from me. I began to throw my hips back with more rhythm, and he let out a hitched moan.

“You look so fucking sexy like this,” he mumbled. He reached out to roll my nipples between his fingers.

I moaned as my lower belly tightened. He let out a low grunt, making me involuntarily clench tightly around him again. “You should moan louder,” I said, rolling my hips.

He let out a breathy laugh as his hands cupped my breasts. “Maybe I should.”

I leaned back, resting my hands on his thighs, and ground my hips against his. A deep, rumbling groan slipped out of him. I grinned. We chuckled together as the sloppy, slick sounds of our joined sexes echoed loudly in the room.

I changed my position and leaned into his chest so my clit could press against his hot body. Then I threw my hips back into his cock with greater intensity. My climax was so close, yet so far.

Anthony gave my ass a slap and I let out a moan. “Let me take over,” he said.

He immediately pulled me flush against his body, his strong arms wrapped tightly around me. I buried my face face in the crook of his neck as he lifted his hips and began to thrust from under me. I stilled my hips as Anthony moved his, pushing me to my climax. With a few pumps, I came so hard the only thing I could see was white and dug my nails so hard into his shoulders I was sure I drew blood.

I cried out his name, and thankfully it was muffled by his neck as my body shook on top of him. He continued ramming deeper and deeper into me with the thunderous claps of our hips as he groaned out loud. I quickly kissed him as a sexy song of beautiful, melodious moans escaped his lips with each intense thrust.

“The things you fucking do to me, baby,” Anthony muttered. His breath was ragged and guttural as his pace intensified. “I’m a fucking mess because of you.”

With a two more sloppy and intense thrusts, he finally came and pulled me so tight against him I was certain I was going to bruise. He continued to roll his hips deliciously as he filled me up with his release, moaning my name.

My body trembled as I tumbled on top of him with heavy breaths. He let out a soft chuckle, pushing my sweaty hair back. He brushed sweet kisses on my forehead and along my brow before pulling away.

“Damn, that was so fucking hot,” Anthony said with a slight laugh.

I laughed with him, feeling my cheeks getting hot again. “We were pretty loud too.”

He smirked. “As we should be. Maybe that serves Andy and Julie right.”

I rolled my eyes as I moved to get off him, but I realized he was still hard in me. “Exactly how horny are you right now?”

Anthony licked his lips playfully and lightly flexed his hips upward. I took a sharp inhale. “I can fuck you until the sun rises if you let me, Shoua.”

His hips moved up in a deep-seated thrust as the thundering clap of our hips shook the room. I moaned and said, “We should sleep.”

He rolled on top of me, pinning me down, and we groaned. In a single intense thrust, the headboard slammed loudly into the wall behind us, and I gasped sharply.

“Let’s wake up my brother and Julie first,” he said with a mischievous smirk.

We ate breakfast on the back porch, and I kept my eyes glued to my plate of food as Andy glared at Anthony. My face was hot from embarrassment because of what Anthony and I did until early morning. We were loud, without a doubt. I tried my best not to look at Jonathan, who had a disgusted look on his face ever since he saw us in the hallway earlier.

Thankfully, Sai opted out of sitting with all of us and was sitting inside with everyone else. The only one who seemed amused by it all was Julie as she tried to stifle her giggles. It didn’t help that she sat across from me.

It was clear the two neighboring rooms by ours heard everything we did.

“You two are so goddamn loud,” Andy muttered, glaring pointedly at his brother.

“Loud?” Anthony asked with the widest grin. “How? I haven’t even said anything all morning long.”

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