Page 84 of Catch
What the fuck? He knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
“I’m going to get you back,” I mouth.
Jett starts to laugh and turns back to his conversation.
My frat brother Marshall is sitting on the front porch as we arrive, and I introduce him to Reese.
“You guys go on in, make yourself at home,” I offer. “I need to speak to Jett alone.”
Marshall, Reese, Hudson, and Archie head inside, and I yank on Jett’s beltloop, pulling him close until our chests bump.
“What did Reese want?” I demand.
“You mean, besides a date?”
“What. Did. He. Want?” I growl.
“We were talking shop. That’s all.”
“Right. He was practically crawling up your ass. And you weren’t exactly discouraging him.”
“What am I supposed to do? Be a jerk?”
“Remind him you’re taken.”
Jett pushes my hand away and backs up.
“Why don’t we show him instead?” Jett taunts me and starts down the steps.
“Wait, where do you think you’re going?”
“Will you catch me if I try to leave?”
I smirk.
“Are you daring me, Sugar?”
Jett looks over his shoulder and offers me a wicked grin.
When he takes off down the stairs, around the side of the house, I run after him without pause.
He rounds the back, and when I reach him, I grab hold of his waist, and manhandle him until he’s facing the wall, my hands bracketing his head. My cock is already getting hard,and I thrust my hips, grinding into his ass. Jett pushes back, moaning my name.
Fuck, he’s sexy. We’re sexy together. Hotter than anything else.
I slide one hand around and sneak it under his jeans, under my briefs. Mine. Fuck, I want him to wear my clothes all the time.
“Yes,” Jett moans. “Do it.”
Anyone could walk out of the house and find us like this—my frat bros, my neighbors—which makes my dick harder.
“You’re a dirty fucking boy, Jett.”
His husky chuckle has me reaching to cup his dick, feeling it pulse hot and hard in my hand. He’s leaking precum and making an even bigger mess of my underwear.
“But you’re not the only one,” I whisper in his ear, feeling him shiver. “I’m gonna save these briefs and jerk off on them later, make them even filthier. Mmm, you and me, so good together.”
“Fuck, Ethan.”
