DEVYN
I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS is happening right now. We’re in a broom closet in a bar! As Riley circles my sensitive bud while simultaneously pumping his fingers, I can’t find the will to care anymore. God, I haven’t been this excited in ages. Probably since the last time we were together.
There’s a small mirror on the opposite wall and I catch site of my reflection. My lips are parted, my breasts rise and fall with each sharp breath, my nipples are tightened into pebbles, and my skin has the telltale flush of arousal.
Riley follows my eyes to the mirror and smiles. “You look like a fucking goddess right now. Do you see how goddamn beautiful you are?” He picks up the pace using a skilled mixture of feather light touches and measured rubs.
“Oh, Rye, I’m so close. Please,” I moan.
He adds a second finger and begins to curl them inside of me. “Like this, baby?”
Out of my mind with the desire to come, I lift my hips as much as possible to match his movements. “YES! Keep doing that!”
The room is quiet except for our heavy breathing and the wet glide of his fingers. Riley thrusts his fingers once more and my orgasm explodes out of me. He continues pumping them in and out while my body clamps down on him. I scream over and over as I come until he slams his hand over my mouth.
“Ssshh,” he chuckles. “Someone’s going to think I’m murdering you in here.”
RILEY
DEVYN SLIDES DOWN MY body after I finished rocking her world with my hand. My eyes never leave hers as I suck her sweet juices off my fingers.
“Mmm, even better than I remember.”
She blushes as she sets her clothing back into its rightful position. “I can’t believe we just did that! Everybody’s going to know what we were up to when we go back out there. Do you think they’d notice if we snuck out the back door?”
I smile. “You want some back door action, huh?”
Her mouth gapes and she smacks my chest. “Oh my God, you’re such a pervert!”
I shrug. “I didn’t hear you complaining a minute ago.”
She smirks. “Uh, no. Definitely not going to complain about that.” She looks down to my obvious erection. “You still need to be taken care of. You can’t go out there like that.”
I step back and adjust myself as she reaches for my belt. “I’ll be fine, baby. You can take care of me later. This was all for you.”
Her eyes widen. “What? That’s not fair.”
I grab her hand and open the door. “Trust me; I got plenty of enjoyment out of that. Why don’t you head back to the guys? I’m going to wash my hands in the bathroom and I’ll be right there.”
She blushes even more as she looks down at my hand. “Okay.”
When I return to the table, I see Rainey and Devyn at the bar leaning into each other talking. Devyn catches my eye and winks.
Brody gestures towards them. “Now there’s some prime spank bank material for you. In my mind, they’ve already started making out and are tearing each other’s shirts off.”
I laugh. Okay, admittedly not a bad visual, but there’s no way I’m letting this guy masturbate to my girl. “Dude, if you ever mention Devyn’s name again while talking about jacking off, I’ll kick your ass.”
“I second that,” Drew growls.
Brody holds his hands up. “Fine, Rainey it is. I have plenty of fantasies in mind for that fine ass woman.”
“Yeah, along with every other woman from age eighteen to thirty,” I laugh.
“Hey, don’t underestimate the power of a hot cougar. I’m definitely not opposed to some Mrs. Robinson action one of these days,” Brody says.
I roll my eyes. “I have no doubt, dude.”
“Will you Nancys shut the hell up so I can watch the game?” Drew complains.