The Original Crowd (A Whole New Crowd 0.50)

Mandy cleared her throat and asked, the first to brave it, “So, what are you going to do, Taryn?”

I didn’t play the dumb game. I knew exactly what she meant, and everyone else did, because everyone waited.

So I answered honestly, “I’m going to find out the truth, and I’m going to make them pay.”

That was me being nice because I said it without cursing. Look at me, so grown up.

“So,” Carter spoke up, “what are we doing the rest of the night?”

Amber laughed. “I think we should put a movie in.”

“I think we should have sex,” Carter countered swiftly.

“Hell, the movie can be foreplay,” Bryce interjected, cursing a second later when he grinned.

“Bryce!” Amber cried out.

“This is my sister, you guys,” Grant mumbled, rolling his eyes.

Amber wrapped her arm around his shoulder and murmured, “Oh, my poor little brother—can’t handle that his big sis has sex. Sex! I tell you.”

He shoved her away, looking disgusted. “Don’t ever say those words together. Ever.”

Amber laughed and then shrieked when Carter swept her up in his arms and threw her over his shoulder.

He led the way downstairs.

Mandy and Devon settled on the farthest couch, Mandy curled up in his lap, both looking content.

Carter was already starting a movie by the time the rest of us sat down.

I settled at the end of a second couch when Tray returned from the bathroom. He walked to me, lifted me up, and deposited me in his lap. I barely reacted, but closed my eyes, feeling his arms encircle me and I pillowed my head against his shoulder.

I woke later on and realized Tray was carrying me up the stairs. A little bit later he laid me down on his bed and stripped down to his boxers. I grinned. “Wanna change me?”

Tray knelt over me on the bed and slowly peeled my shirt off. He left my bra on and then undid my pants. Slowly, he slid them down my legs. Smoothing his hands back up my legs, his fingers slid underneath my thong straps and his thumbs rubbed gently against my hipbone before pulling them off.

Then he bent and pressed his mouth there.

I arched my back, suddenly wide awake.

“Tray!” I gasped.

He chuckled, but continued.

When I came, he lifted his head and slid his hands up the side of my body, underneath my bra straps and slid them down. He unclasped my bra and threw it to the side.

I wrapped my legs around him and deftly flipped him over, an old wrestling move. Seeing he was startled, I straddled him and slid my body down his, my mouth lingering on his chest as I moved down.

I bent my head taking him in my mouth, and when he gasped and then arched, I grinned enjoying the torment I was putting him through.

“Fuck,” he groaned a little while later.

The fun was over when he tucked me underneath him and reached for the nightstand.

I closed my eyes, my head falling back against the pillow when I felt him cover my body. My legs wrapped around him when I felt him slide into me, and my body moved right along with his.

Both of us were groaning within seconds.