Page 33 of Diverge

Sighing, I stand next to Nate and thread my fingers through his. Riley’s eyes immediately fly to the action. “Riley, I don’t know how to approach this topic, so I’ll just say it. Nate and I are seeing each other.” His eyes widen as his brows lift, and I almost think he’s about to swing at Nate. A moment passes before he says anything, and I look at Nate, his gaze focused on Riley.

“O-kay. When?” He clears his throat. “When did this happen?” He gestured between the two of us.

“We hung out after the bonfire and continued to spend time together after that.” I shrug.

Nodding, he places his hands on his hips. I never expected him to jump up and down at the news, but I didn’t expect this either. Riley is usually an understanding person, so when he takes this long to respond, it has me thinking why?

“Are you going to say anything?” I ask Riley when he just stares at Nate like he wants to hit him.

“What’s there to say? You’re an adult. You can do what you like.” He stares at Nate the entire time he talks.

What the hell is happening?

Nate’s jaw clenches as he stares back at Riley.

Am I missing something?

NATE

If Riley swings at me right now, I’d probably let him hit me. He has every right to when he knows I haven’t been truthful to Billie about what I do. Instead, he walks off back inside the club without another word. I wish I had it in me to follow him and explain myself, but what am I going to say?

Hey, sorry I fucked your sister and didn’t tell you about it?

“What’s with him?” Billie looks at me and is confused about her brother’s reaction to her news. I, on the other hand, am not.

“I think he just needs some time to adjust to the news.” I try to comfort her. Sighing, she leans into me. Her warm body presses against mine as I hold her close.

“So, do you want to ditch this party and go back to yours?” She peers up at me with those big, beautiful eyes, and I feel the blood rushing down to my cock as I imagine her pretty mouth around my dick.

We haven’t been back to mine yet, so I nod as I escort her back to the table to say our goodbyes. Riley has a furious look on his face, and I know for a fact it’s directed at me. Escorting Billie out of the club, we make our way to my Jeep and make the drive to my place.

“Where’s Noah?” She looks around the open-plan kitchen and lounge. “It’s quite late. Shouldn’t he be home?”

I chuckle. “He just turned eighteen. He’s probably out partying in the city.” I grab her by her petite waist and pull her close to me. “I was hoping it could be just the two of us.”

She smirks.

“That’s a shame. Noah’s pretty cute,” she adds playfully.

Ignoring her sarcastic remark, I push my erection into her. The seductive way she bites her lip has my dick twitching. She begins unwrapping me like a present. Jacket—gone. Shirt—gone. Pants—gone. Briefs—gone. I’m stark naked in front of her with a raging hard-on. She kneels in front of me, and I think it’s probably the best sight I have seen in years, her grey eyes hooded with lust, looking up at me.

My jaw clenches. I want to fist my hand in her hair and pull her mouth onto me, but I let her take the lead. Her hands rest on either side of my hips as she takes the head of my cock in her mouth, forcing a groan from my lips. I love the way her warm tongue feels as she slides her mouth over my throbbing cock. My hips begin to move on their own, sliding my dick deeper inside her throat.

Fuck me, it feels incredible.

She urges me deeper when I reach out to stop her. I don’t want to finish so quickly. I help her to her feet and lift her so she sits on the kitchen island bench. I take a step back and admire her in her little black dress, if you can call it that. It barely covers her ass and her beautiful, perky little tits. Sliding the straps of her dress down, I let it pool at her hips, revealing that she was not wearing a bra.

She’s trying to drive me insane I’m fucking convinced.

I place my hand on her chest and gently push her onto her back, then I remove her dress along with her G-string. Her pussy is glistening when I slide my tongue over her clit and down to her entrance to taste her. She moans, her hands twisting in my hair. I slide one finger inside her as I suck on her clit, her walls clenching as I add another finger. My dick hardens at the sound of her throaty moans. Pulling her hips slightly off the counter, I align myself at her entrance. Both of our moans fill the air as I slide into her. I know we’ve done it before, but it still feels as good as the first time we slept together in her bedroom. Her scent seizes my senses as I bury my face inside her neck, slowly moving my hips.

“Fuuuuck, yes, keep going just like that.”

“Just like that?” I tease. “Or maybe a little more?” I thrust harder into her, earning me louder moans.

“Yes!Oh fuck.”She begins to pant as I slide my hand between us to rub her clit. I stifle her moans as I bring my lips to hers, her nails digging into my chest. She grabs my hand and places it on her throat.

Holy fucking shit.

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