Page 79 of Study Buddies

Then my mind jumped back to the image of him hovering over me on the bed. I pictured him lining his huge cock up at my entrance, and I wanted him so badly. He gave me a wicked grin, and he pinched my nipples and—wait. He was still above me, keeping his weight off me with his hands. That was someone else pinching my nipples. It was Jayden. And then Lucas sank his hand in my hair and pulled me toward him for a kiss. Then Kyle drove into me all the way and in the fantasy, I screamed. My back arched as they all touched me everywhere. Kissing me everywhere.

I cried out, so caught up in the fantasy that it almost felt like a real climax. My skin heated, my limbs seizing up as I cried out again.

And I could barely catch my breath

Shit. What was that? What had happened? My body felt shaky and loose as my ragged breathing filled the cab. Whatwasthat? Why were all three of them in my fantasy?

I knew I should examine that more, but I couldn’t. Not now. Right now was the time to just enjoy how good that had felt. Not quite real, but god, really damn good. I slumped back against theseat, my eyes still closed, my breathing heavy as I tried to calm down. Small whimpers came on every third breath or so, and I no longer knew what was real and what was pretend.

My eyes fluttered open at long last, only to meet Kyle’s gaze. His eyes were dark—and hungry. I met his gaze until he had turn his head back to the road. “Shit, Tori, that was hot.”

His words thrilled me, and that feeling mixed with all the sensations rolling in waves across my body.

“So fucking hot,” he repeated.

“W-why?” My throat was so dry from the moaning that the words wouldn’t come. I tried again. “Why did that feel so good? Why did it turn me on so much?”

“It turned me on, too.”

“Really?” I slanted a glance at him.

“Hell yes.” He looked over again, a gleam in his eye. “Want me to prove it to you?”

What? He reached for my hand and then tugged on it, pulling it closer to his leg.

No. Not his leg. His erection.

I only got a quick glance before I looked away, but he was really turned on. And, from what I could tell, as huge as I’d imagined in my fantasy.

Kyle set my hand on his thigh, just inches away from that massive bulge. I could practically feel the heat from it.

Did I want to touch it? To feel for myself how hard he was? How hard I made him?

I almost wanted to. I nearly stretched my hand out those last few inches?—

But it was too much. A bridge too far. “Thesaurus,” I gasped.

Kyle froze and set my hand back on the bench seat, squeezing my fingers before releasing them.

I stared out the windshield, my breath still not quite in my control. Had I made the right call? It was a strange sensation to both want to do something and not want to do it.

But as my blood stopped racing through my body, more of it returned to my brain. Yes, I’d made the right call. He was my roommate. The guy I was tutoring. And the arch enemy of one of my best friends.

I’d forgotten all that when I imagined him thrusting into me. When I’d imagined the others…

“You sounded so sexy, Tori.” Kyle’s voice was quieter now.

“You’re not mad?” He’d said I could use the safeword at any time, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t be disappointed.

“Of course not. That was fucking amazing. I’d say that you’re a very good actress, but I think you really got into it.”

“I did,” I said with a soft exhale.

He turned left when we passed by the little town with the coffee shop we’d studied at. “I’m not sure I should take you home yet. Your face is all flushed… and there are other signs.” His gaze raked across my chest. “Lucas and Jay will take one look at you and give me hell.”

“Probably best you don’t go in there like that, either.” I gestured at his impressive bulge. “Maybe we should take the long way back.” If there even was one.

“Maybe,” he agreed. “And maybe I should make you do that again sometime soon.”

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