Page 38 of Against the Clock

“I knew you’d be big,” she said, giving it a firm squeeze.

Before I could answer, her phone started ringing.

Her fingers pushed into the opening of my briefs, ready to pull my dick out when it rang again.

“Your phone is ringing,” I said through gritted teeth, not wanting this to stop.

Suddenly she stopped and let go, her eyes widening when she realized that it could be someone calling about Rosie.I scooted back and helped her down from the counter as she ran over to grab her phone while I adjusted myself.

“Hey, Mom,” she said heavily into the phone.

I stayed in the kitchen, giving her space while I tried to compose myself.Quinn talked to her mom for a few minutes before Rosie got on the line to tell her goodnight.I leaned against the fridge and scrubbed a hand down my face while I thought about what had just happened.

My phone buzzed in my pocket with a text message.

Mike: How’s everything going over there?

I swallowed hard, wondering how I would look him in the eye the next time I saw him.He would be pissed if he knew what Quinn and I had done.Thankfully it didn’t go any further, but still, I didn’t imagine that he would be pleased knowing that his little sister had been rubbing my dick and licking her way across my chest.

Me: We’re good.

There—short and simple.That wouldn’t give anything away because our texts to each other were always quick anyway.

Mike: Call if you need anything.

There were plenty of things that I needed but nothing that I would ask him for.Quinn, on the other hand...

Eighteen

Quinn

6 Days Ago

Roman and I had calledit a night early last night after almost going at it like horny teenagers on his kitchen counter.I had no idea what had come over me, but something about the chemistry between us was so intoxicating that I couldn’t stop myself.I wanted more.Needed more.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had been touched like that, and the funny thing was that he barely even touched me.But the way his fingers dug into my hips was such a turn-on, almost as if he was afraid to let me go.And that kiss—man, that kiss had nearly taken my breath away.No one had ever kissed me with so much passion and desire, not even Justin.

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