Page 19 of Corrupt Obsession

He wokeon his back with Violet’s hair tickling his nose and her knee once again inches from his aching cock, which was hard enough to use as a hammer. Groggy and horny, he wasn’t as gentle moving her off him as he’d been last night.

“Wus going on?” she moaned.

Her raspy tone made his hard on worse. He tore out of the tent to discover the sun was just coming up. He wasn’t pleased to see a handful of adults, including Isaac, standing around the dying fire. Isaac straightened like he wanted to talk to him. Jesse slashed his hand through the air and turned in the opposite direction. He hoped Isaac thought he had to take a leak. He did, but he also had to take care of his throbbing dick before he faced anyone.

Being half awake dulled the shame of jacking off to Violet again. It didn’t take much for him to blow his load, not when he had the pleasure of moving her dead weight off him and her scent was imbedded in his clothes. Her skin was so soft. Why did it feel so different from his own? If he ever had the opportunity to put his mouth on her…

He tipped his head back and let out a moan that came out louder than he intended. The shock of it ruined what would have been one of the best orgasms he’d ever had. He had just enough time to piss and put himself away before someone called his name.

He hoped he didn’t look like the pervert he felt he was as he faced Isaac. “Morning.”

“Morning.” Isaac cocked his head to the side and gave him a considering look. “Are you okay?”

“Yup.”

“Mom said you weren’t yourself yesterday.”

“I’m fine.”

That reassurance was enough for Isaac, who turned back to camp. “We could use your help loading up.”

“Sure.” They reached the clearing when he decided to disclose, “Violet’s in my tent.”

He watched Isaac out of the corner of his eye, curious if his stepfather would sense that something was amiss. He’d seen straight through Malcolm and his friends yesterday. Would Isaac sense his feelings toward Violet had changed?

Isaac’s brows drew together. “I thought she was sharing a tent with Tina.”

“Tina was coughing so Violet bailed and came to me.”

Isaac nodded and clapped him on the shoulder. “Good. Let’s get to work.”

He blew out a breath before he fixed a smile on his face and greeted Pastor Sonny.

They were aboutfifteen minutes from home. The sun was setting, Isaac was behind the wheel, and the open windows let cool air circulate through the cab. Mom and Violet fell asleep about a half hour ago. The only sound in the SUV was the whistling wind and country tunes on the radio.

He spent the morning helping the men load trucks and trailers with camping equipment until he spotted Violet trying to take down his tent. When he rushed over, she gave him a sheepish smile as she gestured to the mess she’d made.

“I wanted to help, but I have no idea how…”

“No problem. I got it,” he said, and knelt to pull out a stake anchoring the tent to the ground.

“Thanks for letting me invade your space.”

When she groaned, he glanced back and saw her stretch. His shirt lifted to show her tiny gray shorts.

“Anytime,” he rasped and turned back to his task.

“Did I dream it, or did you leave the tent several times?”

He fumbled with a pole. “I had to take a leak.”

“Hmm.”

His head jerked up. “What’shmmmean?”

The look she was giving him made him break out in a cold sweat. She couldn’t know…

“I thought you might have rendezvoused with Lara or Marissa.”

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