Page 87 of Caught Looking

Her cheeks flamed red as she lowered the other side, her full rack on display for me.

“You naughty little thing.” I clucked my tongue. Then rewarded her bravery by pressing the bottle to her other nipple, sliding it back and forth until it was even harder than the first. “Pull it back up.” I set the water bottle on the ground. The moment her dress was back in place, her hard nipples straining against the fabric, I flicked and pinched them, taking turns with my attention, until her tight little cunt began to squeeze my fingers.

“About to come on my hand, Annalise? Right here out in the open?”

I gave my hand a pump or two, then pressed my thumb into her clit at the same time I rolled her nipple through the fabric.

She gasped, then pulled her lips between her teeth, coming all over me.

My dick strained. There was a different kind of pleasure in this. Watching Annalise come made me feel good. I took pride in knowing her pleasure was because of me. I would soak it up and save it for my turn later tonight.

“That’s it. So good. You’re fucking beautiful coming in my lap where anyone could see you.”

Her hand came to my chest, trembling. “I can’t believe you just did that.”

“Me? You’re the one flushed and pink. Your panties are absolutely drenched.” I pulled my hand back, my fingers glistening with her climax, and slowly set about licking them clean while she watched, mouth open.

“Seth Butler.”

“Annalise Ryan.” I grinned.

“I can’t believe you.” She shook her head, laughing. It was beautiful and so carefree.

It relaxed something inside my chest. Something that had been wound tight ever since we got news of Montgomery’s disappearance. “I have an entire master plan of all the different ways I plan on making you come, Annalise. Get used to it.”

She huffed out another laugh, eyes bright. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.”

I pulled her down for a kiss. “Good. Then I’m doing my job right.”

She ran her hands through her hair. “What if someone saw us? What if someone had walked up while I had my dress down?”

I cocked an eyebrow. “They’d have gotten an eyeful of your gorgeous tits and I’d be insanely jealous because they’re mine.” I knew it was crazy. That I got off on her exposing herself to me, making her come in public, but I never wanted anyone to see or hear what was mine. I knew it was illogical.

And I didn’t fucking care.

“We’d get over it and then we’d do it again. As long as we’re having fun. You did have fun, right?”

“Yes,” she breathed out on a sigh. “So much.”

“Good. When you can stand we should go inside.”

“Why?” she teased me because she already knew.

But part of this game was me telling her what she already knew. “Because if we stay here I’m going to sit you on my cock. And if Willa is here Everett won’t leave me alone.”

“Why is that?” She slowly stood on shaky legs.

That gave me far too much pride. “Because Ev and Willa are in love but neither of them knows it. So the idiot comes to get me to play interference because he can’t figure out why he feels like he’s losing his mind every time she’s near.”

Annalise’s mouth fell open. “How long has this been going on?”

I adjusted my erection and hauled my ass off the lounger before I made mistakes we would both regret. “Oh, about a decade.” They hadn’t fallen right away. We were halfway through college before the best friends vibe had turned electric.

But somehow neither of them knew. Or if they did, they were too damn scared to make a move.

“Do you like those wet panties, babe? Do you like getting reminded that I made you come on my lap, or would you rather give them to me?” I ran my hands up the outsides of her thighs.

“Walk around bare?” Her breath caught all over again.