Page 87 of No Summer Hotter than You

I placed both of my hands over hers as we pressed her breasts firmly around my cock. I guided her on the speed and friction I needed to feel, and she whimpered as she bounced those magnificent tits along the length of my stiff shaft. We let out a moan together as she picked up her rhythm.

I let out a hitched sigh. “Shoua.”

She looked so beautiful, yet so lewd with my rock-hard cock in between her breasts. Her skin was slick with a thin film of sweat and her cheeks were flushed pink. She stared back at me with bright, shining coffee-colored eyes as she continued her ministrations. With each shudder and moan I gave her, that sweet smile of hers grew wider and wider.

I came so hard I swore the world shook as a low groan reverberated out of me. My release squirted all over her cleavage and the tops of her breasts. Then it all dripped down and practically drew my signature possessively over her skin.

“Fuck,” I mumbled as she helped me ride out my climax. She milked every drop out of me.

When she finally let go of my shaft, I immediately pulled her into a heated and sloppy kiss. She giggled as I tugged her into my lap with a quivering breath. Without a single word or grunt, I stood up and carried her into the bedroom. I placed her on the bed and pulled her to the edge. I immediately got to my knees, throwing her legs over my shoulders.

“Time for my afternoon snack,” I said before diving in.

CHAPTER 34

shoua

The place we had yet to fully take advantage of was the firepit. Julie had been insistent all day that we use it to make s’mores the way she, Andy, Anthony, and Jonathan used to with Uncle Gary around a campfire. She suggested that we could tell each other ghost stories, which got the men excited.

From the top of the back porch, I could see Andy and Jonathan were bringing in more Adirondack chairs from the lakeside deck so Evelyn and Sai would be able to join in. Anthony and Julie were in a boisterous conversation as they arranged the seats closer to the flaming firepit. I was about to yell out to them that I got all the s’mores goods, when one pack of chocolate bars slipped out from my arms.

“I got it,” Kelvin said, suddenly from nowhere. I jumped slightly, surprised. I didn’t even hear him follow me back to the house. “Let me help you.”

“Sure, you can help me with half,” I said softly.

Without another word, Kelvin’s hand reached out and grabbed all the s’mores goodies from my arms. I cleared my throat as I tried not to let the shock show on my face.

“To be honest, your boyfriend should be helping you,” Kelvin said as he took a step toward where everyone was. “Instead of flirting with another woman.”

I could feel my brows knit. “What are you talking about?”

“He’s a flirt, and he’s also an attention whore. He’s always trying to make it all about him somehow. You should consider dumping him for someone better,” Kelvin said with a voice so low only I could hear. He turned to look at me over his shoulder and then tipped his head toward Anthony and Julie as if to prove he was right. “I’d treat you better.”

I took a step away from him as the wind was knocked out of my lungs.

Kelvin let out a long breath as he stared at me from head to toe. “I know you want me,” he continued.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said immediately.

“You want me.” His voice was firmer than before. “You’ve been sending me signs ever since I got here that you want me. The way you talk to me. How you look at me. There’s so many signs.”

I would’ve said something if not for the feet padding on the lush green lawn toward us. “Hey, you two,” Julie called out excitedly. She approached us and grabbed some things out of Kelvin’s arms. “Everyone’s ready for s’mores, so I’m going to grab the marshmallows to distribute.”

Her interruption was much needed for this awkward conversation. I went with her as she bounced away to the firepit; Kelvin followed slowly behind us. I masked my apprehension well enough that even Anthony didn’t seem to catch on. I tried my best not to look uncomfortable when Kelvin plopped down next to me, stealing Jonathan’s seat. I didn’t want to make it a big deal and ruin the great night we were having.

We all roasted our marshmallows while the parents were up in the house winding down and watching a movie. After everyone’s second s’mores, we all agreed we’d had our fill for the time being.

“I hope you all enjoyed this trip.” Julie giggled as Andy snuggled his face into her shoulder. They were all snuggled up and cozy in one of the Adirondack chairs across from me and Anthony. “We should come up to this place every year.”

“I doubt Tim’s going to have this house available for us every year, to be honest,” Anthony stated.

“Isn’t this their winter vacation home?” Andy asked.

“It is. But they can still use it in the summer too, ya know? They’re coming up here for Independence Day, so you all better make sure you clean after yourselves when we leave in two days,” Anthony said.

“They’re filthy rich, so I’m sure they have a cleaning crew,” Jonathan said. “Besides, weren’t they subleasing this out as a temporary vacation home anyways?”

“Just clean after yourselves please. This is still my client’s home,” Anthony muttered with a long sigh.

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