Caught Together

I listen to the sound of Brad retreating up the stairs, of his door shutting once more. Trevor rips the blanket off me, and I come up for air, gasping. His other hand finds its way into my hair and guides my mouth back onto him, and I seal my mouth over him and suck, knowing I’m no longer in control. I keep my eyes on him, and Trevor watches me, eyes burning as he fucks my mouth. I’m taking more of him than I thought I could, his cock plunging into my mouth deeper and faster. With a groan, Trevor presses into me, his orgasm flooding my tongue. I swallow him down as he comes, longer than I thought possible.

His hands don’t soften, don’t release me, instead guiding me back up to him. That smirk is back, and it doesn’t fade as he pulls me against him and kisses me. I can’t believe that I let this happen. I can’t believe my son almost caught me sucking off his best friend. I could have been caught by my brother or his wife or the twins. I can’t believe how much his body makes me feel, how it makes me lose my head.

“Close call,” he whispers.

“Too close,” I say.

“Worth it.”

“Trevor…” I say, “I don’t think this is a good idea.”

He laughs softly, “I think it’s a little late for that.”

I push off him, standing, taking a few steps towards my room. “You make me feel things I haven’t felt—It doesn’t matter. This has to stop. It’s already gone too far.”

In a flash he’s next to me again, his utter nakedness distracting me. He makes me look at him and his eyes are serious. “It hasn’t gone far enough.”

“But—”

He slips a hand behind my neck and keeps me looking at him. “You’re afraid of getting caught? Of what people might think?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

“This has nothing to do with anyone but you and me, and what we want. There’s nothing wrong with it. When I return the favor, and I will return the favor, remember that.” He yanks me forward against him, and I’m overwhelmed by his body against mine as he kisses me. I’m immediately aroused again, and a sudden rightness clicks inside. He’s right. If we both want this, is it really so bad? Really so wrong?

Just as I’m about to grab him and pull him into my bedroom, I hear a door open upstairs and another set of footsteps coming towards us. I open the door to my bedroom as he takes a step back towards the couch.

He gives me a little smile. “Goodnight, Stella.”

I shut the door before whomever it is makes it down the stairs. It takes me a long time to fall asleep, the taste of Trevor still on my tongue.

5

I feel Trevor’s hand on my thigh, and my heart kicks into a rapid rhythm. I can’t make a move, or everyone will know what’s happening. I’m getting wet just because he’s touching me, and both of us know that I can’t do anything out. I feel his fingers move and his breath on my skin and I gasp far too loudly as his tongue sweeps across my pussy. Everyone is looking at me, and I don’t care because the way he’s sucking on my clit is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I close my eyes, groaning as the stubble on his jaw scratches against my thighs. He’s so good at this, and I’m so close. So close…

I’m awake, and pissed. The dream couldn’t at least give me the satisfaction of the actual orgasm? A flare of pleasure bursts through me and my eyes fly open, realizing why I was having the dream in the first place. Trevor is between my legs, tongue softly and slowly pressing against my clit. He sees me looking at him and smiles wickedly, and I shiver. “Good. You’re awake.”

I sit up, trying to move away. “What are you—”

Before I can finish the protest he pushes my legs apart and buries his face in me. His teeth scrape across me and he teases my opening with his tongue. “What am I doing?” he says, nipping my clit with his teeth and making me gasp. “I’m returning the favor.”

He closes his mouth over my entrance and I fall back onto the pillows. He works me with broad strokes of his tongue, moving from the bottom to the top. This has to be the best way to wake up, hands down.

But if I’m awake, then everyone else might be awake. I have a house full of people who could notice that once again Trevor and I are conspicuously missing at the same time. Suddenly everything that seemed so simple last night no longer seems simple. I don’t know what time it is. I try to reach my phone to check the time and Trevor reaches up and grabs my wrist. “Going somewhere?”

“I don’t know what time it is. Someone could notice that you’re missing, and that I’m missing, and they could—” The look on his face makes me stop talking.

His thumb draws circles on my wrist, “I thought you agreed with me last night that this only concerns us.”

“I do, but it’s not that simple.”

Trevor seals his mouth over my clit and sucks hard, swirling his tongue around it. My hips rise off the bed in response and he pushes them back down. His mouth is relentless on me, and I can feel an orgasm building from deep within. He slips his tongue into me, and the slick friction of him so intimately inside me brings me to the edge. This orgasm is building in my whole body the way I haven’t felt in years, maybe ever. I’m blind with it, my body writhing on the bed and I haven’t even reached the peak. I’m so close, my breath coming in gasps, and all I know is that I’m one touch away from exploding.

Until Trevor pulls away. He stops completely, and my orgasm collapses. I groan in frustration at being denied, not once, but twice, this morning. I don’t even care that the first time was in my subconscious. He stares up at me from his place between my legs, that maddening little smirk on his lips. “I think it is that simple.”

I drag myself up on my elbows, looking down on him. “That’s why you stopped? Trevor, you know it isn’t. You’re Brad’s friend. Not to mention how my family will feel about me being with someone half my age. Oh god, how old are you now?”

“Twenty.” He presses his lips against my clit, flicking his tongue against it. My entire body jumps. “And I think your family will be happy just to see you get laid.”

I flush up to the roots of my hair. “That’s not the point.”

“Stella,” he says, stopping me from continuing my argument, “I want you. I get that this makes you nervous, and I’m fine if you don’t want to tell anyone. But we’re both adults, and the age difference doesn’t bother me. There’s absolutely no reason that we can’t enjoy each other while I stay here.” I open my mouth to interject but he’s not finished. “Now, it’s early, and no one is awake. But if you don’t tell me that this is only between us, I’m perfectly happy to stay right here all morning, until everyone’s awake and we can ask them. I like the way you taste and I have a lot of stamina.” His grin is sinful as he pulls my clit between his lips, sucking it deep and working wonders on my opposition.

“Say yes,” he says. “No one has to know, and I promise you that I have even dirtier ways to wake you up in the morning.”

Oh god.

Could I do this? Could I really have a fling with Trevor? My entire body tingles at the thought of those desperate fantasies coming true. It’s only a couple weeks, and no one has to know. I feel myself get wet again as my mind fills in all the possibilities of having Trevor in my bed. He notices, taking the time to plunge his tongue inside my pussy again. “Fuck,” I say, and he laughs, the vibrations skimming across my skin.

“Just between us?” I ask, furious at how breathless I am.

“Just between us,” he says.

I am not prepared. Just a few minutes ago I thought that he was relentless. I was wrong. Trevor’s mouth is everywhere, or at least that’s how it feels. His hands pin my hips to the bed while his mouth plunders my pussy. My hands are fisting in the sheets and I feel the orgasm building again as he dips his tongue down to my ass, circling and returning to my clit. I’m biting my lip to keep myself quiet, and I feel like I’m drowning in feeling as he keeps me on the edge. His

tongue flickers back and forth across my clit, never slowing, never stopping, and suddenly I’m there, so close.

The orgasm shatters down my spine and I arch off the bed, pressing my pussy further into his mouth. He licks me through my orgasm, every stroke making it last longer until my body is shaking and I am limp and spent.

With a final flick of his tongue, he crawls up my body until he hovers over me. His kiss is every bit as possessive of my mouth as it was on my pussy, and I taste myself on his tongue. I let him raise my arms and toss away my camisole so that I’m naked underneath him. I watch his face as he takes in my body, and even though I just came all over his mouth, I blush. He reaches out, runs a finger from my neck down in between my breasts and circles my belly button. “You are beautiful,” he says, and I blush harder, the flush spreading across my chest and neck.

Sweatpants hang low on his hips, and they do nothing to disguise the fact that he’s hard and ready. He follows my gaze and a lazy smile follows. In a matter of seconds he’s naked, and I can see his cock in the light of day. It’s as perfect now as it was last night.

Trevor fishes in the pocket of the sweats and retrieves a condom. “I came prepared, just in case.”

“In case what?” It’s my turn to tease him, and I give him my best innocent smile.

He leans down close so his lips are brushing my ear, the movement pressing his cock between us. “In case I get to fulfill my fantasy of fucking you senseless,” he says softly. Just like that, I’m wet again, my pussy flooding at his words and the raw desire I can hear in his voice. I’m speechless, and the press of his lips just below my ear makes me shudder. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you inside me,” I say.

“That’s all?” He begins trailing his lips down my neck and across my collarbone.