Toe the Line(36)

After breakfast, our parents announced that they were leaving for a farmer’s market about a half hour away. I tried to act casual about that, but alarm bells sounded in my head. Noelle and I were going to be alone again. I didn’t trust myself, not with how damn horny I felt this morning.

It didn’t help that as our parents prepared to go, Noelle lingered in the kitchen. I suspected she was waiting for some direction from me once we were in the clear.

My heart raced the moment I heard my father’s car start. It sped up even more as I heard the sound of the engine disappearing down the road. I knew what I was about to do.

“Go upstairs and get in the shower,” I told her. “I’ll meet you there.”

“So demanding…” she teased.

“I thought that’s what you wanted.”

“It is.”

Noelle’s eyes sparkled as she got up from her seat and went upstairs. I took a few minutes to find my bearings in the kitchen before following her, urging myself not to let my current level of desire push me into a decision I’d regret.

Once upstairs, I found the bathroom filled with steam. I took off my shoes and socks. My dick was rock hard as I lowered my shorts and kicked them aside before sliding open the shower curtain.

Noelle was soaking wet, her beautiful, naked body covered with soap as she lathered her breasts and looked at me with a come-hither grin.

So going to hell. I wanted to do so many things to her right now. I didn’t know where to begin. But I knew I had to start with her wish. “Of all the things you could’ve chosen…”

She bit her bottom lip and smiled.

“Get on your knees,” I demanded.

She did as I said and looked up at me.

My cock bobbed in excitement. “You’ve really never done this before?”

“Never.”

“Take it slow. There’s no art to it. You’d be surprised how easy guys are when it comes to getting head.”

The next thing I knew, she’d wrapped her little hand around my shaft and taken me all the way into her mouth, probably as deep as I could fit.

What the fuck… I wasn’t expecting that right off the bat.

As she moved her mouth over my cock, I decided not to direct her. She didn’t fucking need it. The fact was, I’d lied. Not all blowjobs were the same. Some weren’t as good as others. But this one? It was phenomenal. She was a natural. But I would be keeping that to myself. I didn’t want her overly confident and sharing her talent with anyone else right now. This was all mine.

Threading my fingers through her hair, I couldn’t help but push my cock deeper down her throat. I loved the moan she made as I did. I nearly came but managed to stop it.

A moment later, she looked up at me. It was so goddamn sexy that I could no longer contain anything. I let myself go, shooting my cum down her throat and giving her every last drop.

Just like she’d asked me to in her note.





CHAPTER 13


NOELLE


PAST



ASHLEY BEING HERE had left me almost no time to spend with Archie, and he’d also been giving me space I hadn’t asked for. I wished he’d chosen to hang out with us more. My ankle had been bothering me, too, so he and I weren’t even running together. Now that August was upon us, the clock was ticking down the days until I’d no longer get to see him.

I’d told Ashley everything about what had happened thus far between Archie and me. She was my only real confidante, and I trusted her not to give anything away. Although I’d definitely noticed her looking between Archie and me at dinner.

One morning after Archie left for his internship, Ashley made him the topic of our conversation. “So, you’re basically playing it calm and trying not to let on that you like him so he keeps messing around with you?”

“Pretty much.”

“That’s a good way to get hurt, Noelle.”

“I know, but showing my true feelings will scare him away, and I don’t want to lose the opportunity to have this experience. I care about him as a friend and can understand him not wanting anything more with me right now. We both have too much going on, and we live on different coasts. It wouldn’t work, even if he were the boyfriend type.”

“Okay…” She sighed. “I see.”

“Are you judging me?” Now I sound like Archie.

“No, I swear. I just don’t want to see you get hurt. I don’t understand how this situation can possibly end any other way.”

While I was definitely in danger of that, I was way too horny to stop what was happening. We had so little time left here on Whaite’s Island, and I needed more. Since our last encounter in the shower, I had replayed that blowjob so many times in my head—the way he’d seemed to come apart when I sucked him, the salty flavor of his cum. I couldn’t believe I’d swallowed it all. That was the point of my request, though, which I must have been nuts to write down on that piece of paper. But the graphic nature of my Easter egg submission was necessary to prove I was serious about our experiment. I wanted to try it all with him, and this summer might be my only chance.

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Later that night, I took Ashley to the bonfire. It was the first time I’d been to the beach in a while, and there was a reason for that. Bree.