Fighting for Love (Second Chances #4)(44)

“I know,” I said, “I remember. You used to buy me a pack, too, when you’d tutor me in the afternoons.”

Her smile softened and her gaze started to mist. “Yes, I did. It was the first time I ever met you and we shared a pack together. After that, I just bought you your own pack.”

“Yeah, so you wouldn’t have to share,” I teased, hoping to make her laugh. “I’m not stupid, angel, I knew you wanted that whole pack of chips to yourself.”

Finally, she burst out laughing and smacked me in the arm. “Hey, they were good. Do you remember when we went skinny dipping in my pool?” she asked.

Groaning, I closed my eyes and lowered my head. We were in high school, and we wanted to add another first to our list. Her parents left for the evening, and she called me to come over. It was fun until …

“Oh, how could I forget?” I remarked jokingly. “We were in the middle of getting it on in your pool when your parents showed up because your mother forgot something. It was kind of cold having to hide out in the bushes until they left.”

Shelby covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. “Yeah, but it turned out perfectly once they left.”

Yes, it did, I thought. Her parents didn’t come back until the early morning, so I stayed with her and we made love all night long. Most teenagers our age couldn’t say what true love was, but Shelby and I knew without a doubt that what we had was real. It was so real to me that I even bought her a ring, except the night before I was to give it to her, she ended everything.

To this day, I still kept the ring.

Taking Shelby’s hand, I pulled her to her feet and reached behind her back to untie the string of her top, letting it fall off her body. “What are you doing? Your sister will be back soon,” she gasped, putting her hand over her breasts to cover them up.

“Well then, I guess we better hurry.”

Pulling her to my body, I jumped into the pool, taking her with me. She screamed and laughed the entire way into the water, and as soon as she came up for air, I grabbed her by the hips and pushed her to the wall of the pool.

“You’re crazy,” she murmured.

Just like I did with her top, I untied both sides of her bottoms and let them float away in the water. “Wrap your legs around me and hold on tight, angel,” I commanded.

Holding us up with one hand on the edge, I pulled down my shorts with the other and set her down on my cock. She gasped and put her arms around my neck, arching her back, which made it easy for me to suck her puckered nipples. All the way up her neck, I trailed my tongue over her skin until I got to her lips. She opened for me and brushed her tongue against mine as deep as she could go, holding my face in her hands.

“You taste so damn good,” I growled, pushing into her hard.

She moaned and tightened her legs around me. “I’m so close, Matt.”

Her insides clenched tight around my cock and I knew it was only a matter of seconds before she exploded all around me. Her moans and cries were so f*cking hot that I knew I could get off just by listening to them. However, my chances of that were cut short when my sister walked through the back door with her bathing suit on, a towel in her arm, and her gaze on her phone.

“Fuck,” I hissed.

Breathing hard, Shelby opened her eyes and gasped, “What is it? Why did you stop?”

The answer to that question came loud and clear when my sister looked up and finally spotted us. “You have got to be kidding me,” she shrieked. “There is no way in hell I’m getting in that pool now.” Turning on her heel, she hurried back inside, mumbling how disgusting it was to catch her brother having sex.

Shelby sunk down as far into the water as she could go and put her hands over her face. “Oh my God, this is embarrassing.”

“Not as embarrassing as it is for her, trust me. You should’ve seen how red her face got,” I added jokingly.

Shelby moved her hands and sighed, her face as red as could be. “Maybe we should finish this later?” she suggested.

Still hard inside of her, I wanted to finish it then, but couldn’t have her feeling uncomfortable. Sliding out of her, I swam over to our bottoms, which were floating in the water across the pool, and handed hers to her while also slipping mine on. Her bikini top was on the lounge chair, so I reached over the edge of the pool for it and turned her around so I could tie it in the back.

With her back to me, I pushed my cock against her ass and whispered in her ear, “We finish this tonight, angel. As soon as the fight’s over we’re coming right back here and I’m going to f*ck you as long and hard as I can. I hope you’re ready for that.”

Chuckling, she smiled at me over her shoulder. “You promise?”

“You better believe it.”





THANKFULLY, AFTER THE FIASCO IN the pool, Gabriella didn’t mention anything about it when I saw her sitting in the living room watching TV. Matt was still getting his things together for the fight, so it was just me and her, my face heating up in embarrassment again. She had her raven colored hair perfectly straight down her back with a pair of jeans and a black tank top with ‘Team Matt’ written on it in red. I loved it.

“Where did you get that?” I asked.

Immediately, she lifted her gaze and saw me staring at her shirt. “Oh, I had it made. Matt thought it was pretty cool, so I told him I’d wear one to all of his fights. I’ve been doing it now for five years.”