Page 56 of Jumping In

“Whatcha guys doing?” MJ’s breath against my ear causes the hairs on the back of my neck to rise. I slide my hands up her thighs and squeeze them, feeling her skin pebble. I grip her tight and spin her around so we’re facing each other.

“Just tossing the ball around.” I kiss her softly and hear water moving around us.

“I should probably go check on dinner.” Blake splashes out of the water.

“Uh yeah, I’m gonna go help him.” Austin follows.

“I’m out too,” Shannon says with a giggle, water splashing as she leaves us as well.

Our friends desert us, and I slide my hands to MJ’s ass.

“Shouldn’t we go help too?” MJ asks with a smirk on her face.

“Nah, I need you more right now.” I kiss her again, deeper this time, and nip her bottom lip with my teeth. She moans against my mouth, and I continue kissing her deeply. Sliding my hands to her hips, I move her body so she can feelhow hard I am. I’ve had a semi for most of the time we’ve been in the water. Her red bikini looks too fucking good on her.

“Mac,” she whispers with a giggle. “We can’t!”

“We’re in the water. No one can see anything.” Proving my point, I slide my hand under her bathing suit, slipping it through her pussy lips and then press it to her clit. She leans her head back, moaning loudly. “Shhh.” I chuckle. “You gotta be quiet, though. Can you do that for me?”

She nods and I kiss her softly. “Hold your bikini bottoms to the side for me.” She does as I ask, and I reach between us to pull my cock out, rubbing it against her clit and then through her lips. “You okay?” She nods. I press the head of my cock to her entrance, watching her face as I start to slide into her. She winces, and I stop. “Does it hurt, baby?”

“No, I just . . .” She adjusts her legs around me. “Weird angle, I think. Try again?”

I nod, notching my cock against her entrance again. I lean forward to capture her lips with mine and rub her clit in slow circles with my thumb as I slowly slide into her pussy. It’s different in the water, but she still feels amazing. Once I’m fully seated within her and she’s panting against my mouth, I grab her thighs and move her up and down my cock. Her tits bounce, making small ripples in the water, and I groan.

“You’re so fucking sexy, baby. Taking my cock when our friends are just up the hill.” I pick up the pace, pounding into her harder, and she moans.

“Fuck, Mac, yes!” I nip her bottom lip, reminding her to be quiet and she moans against my mouth. Quieter this time she says, “Don’t stop, I’m gonna—”

“Damn baby, already? You like my cock, don’t you?” I pound into her, feeling my balls draw up and a warmth spread in my lower back. “I’m right there with you.” As if knowing I’m about to blow my load turned her on even more, she detonates. She lets go of her bathing suit, which causes even more friction against my cock, and I explode into her, painting her pussy with my cum.

I feel her walls flutter around me, coming down from the orgasm, and my cock continues to pulse inside of her for a few more seconds. I press my forehead to hers and whisper, “Thank you.” She nods, moving our heads together and then kisses me softly.

“Dinner’s ready, guys!” Blake calls from the camping area. Perfect timing, asshole. MJ unwraps her legs from my waist and drops them down at the creek bottom. She wobbles, so I grab her waist to steady her.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m okay.” She smiles softly and I help her up the hill to join our friends.

A few hours later, after demolishing the ribs Blake made and the cookies Shannon brought, we’re all sitting around the campfire talking. I clear my throat, gaining everyone’s attention. “I just wanted to say thank you guys fortonight. It means a lot.”

MJ reaches across her chair and grips my hand, squeezing it reassuringly. I continue, “I don’t know what I would do without you guys. And I know Monday—” Austin raises his eyebrow as if to remind me I’m not supposed to be talking about the trial. “Monday will bring whatever it brings, but no matter what, I’m thankful to have you guys as friends.”

I tip my water bottle toward the campfire, and my friends follow suit.

Today helped ease my mind and a wave of acceptance washes over me. Regardless of what happens on Monday, I’m happy to have spent today this way. Tomorrow will be a family day filled with finalizing plans, but today was a nice day of fun and friends.

July 15

I ride with my parents to the courthouse Monday morning, my stomach in knots and my skin clammy. There, we’ll be meeting MJ and her dad, and likely the rest of the town. Mom keeps looking back at me from the driver’s seat with worry in her eyes. We park, and as I reach for the door handle, my dad clears his throat.

“Son.” I lean back into the seat and look up at my parents. “Whatever happens today, I just want you to know that I’m proud of you. And we appreciate you.” He looks at me with love and warmth. My nose burns as I shake my head slightly.

“No, listen to me.” He continues. I look back up at him, his eyes glassy. “You have done so much for this family, and what you’re doing now? Well, your brother doesn’t deserve you. But just know we’re proud of you, son.”

I nod, leaning into the front seat and wrapping one arm gently around my dad and the other around my mom, pulling them both into me.

I release them and wipe my damp cheeks, reaching for the door handle one more time. Mom’s crying when I look back at her, but she smiles softly. “You’ve got this, kiddo. We’ll see you in there.”

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