Page 60 of Rival Summer

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she chanted, her body trembling as she came.

“That's it, pretty girl. You look so good when you come for me.”

I continued to move my hand, drawing out her orgasm as long as I could. When she finally went still, I pulled my hand away, licking her off my fingers.

"You taste so fucking good," I whispered, my voice husky with desire. My own orgasm was building, and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.

I continued to thrust into Chandler's hand, the intensity almost unbearable. I warned her through gritted teeth. "Fuck, Chandler, I'm going to come." She looked at me, eyes sparkling with desire and mischief.

"You’re so big," she whispered, her hand moving faster. "I love the way you feel."

That was all it took. With a final thrust, I exploded, my come spilling onto her hand and her stomach. She kept stroking me until I was completely spent.

When the last tremors of my orgasm subsided, I looked down at her with a slight smirk. "Do you want to taste what you did to me?"

She nodded, her eyes fixed on the mess I had made on her stomach.

I slowly trailed my fingers through the come. Then I brought my fingers to Chandler's mouth. She opened eagerly, her tongue darting out to lick the come from my fingers.

“Mmm,” she moaned softly as she sucked them clean, her eyes never leaving mine.

"Holy fucking shit," I breathed, collapsing onto the bed next to her. "You're going to kill me."

Chandler let out a small laugh. “This would be a fun way to go.”

The moonlight streamed through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room as I held her in my arms, almost drifting off to sleep.

"You’ve gotta be at a solid 10 points by now," Chandler yawned.

"Only ten?" I asked, trying to sound disappointed. “Thought I'd be in the hundreds."

"Someone had high hopes for himself," she teased.

I leaned in closer to her ear. "After that performance tonight, I might have to start keeping score for you too."

"Is that so?" she laughed. "Well, then I'd better step up my game."

"Nah. You’re doing just fine," I whispered, closing the gap between us with a soft kiss on her lips.

"Goodnight," she murmured, already halfway to dreams.

With one arm around her and her hand resting lightly over my heart, we drifted into sleep.

NINETEEN

chandler

"Chandler,grab the silver ones over there," Caroline said, her hands gesturing toward a stack of shiny trophies on the edge of the table. "We need to get these sorted before the first games wrap up."

"Got it," I replied, my fingers closing around the cool metal as I began to distribute them into neat rows designated for each tier winner.

Willow slid in next to me, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "So, how was your night last night?" she asked with a knowing wink.

"Good," I said, feeling my cheeks warm under her expectant stare.

"Did you finally, you know, give away that V-card?"

I exhaled a laugh, shaking my head. "No, not yet. I told you, Will. I doubt he believes I’m ready."

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