Victory at Prescott High (The Havoc Boys #5) - C.M. Stunich Page 0,85

teenagers in the backseat of a pink Caddy with heated bodies and wandering hands.

“Blackbird,” I start again as I part her sweet, white thighs with my tattooed hands. Bernie moans and lets her head fall back, completely unashamed at exposing the swollen plump heat of her cunt to me. My own breath catches and my lashes flutter. I can already feel blood rushing to my cock as I stare down at her, wearing Victor’s old Prescott High tank, looking like a princess from another decade. “Those nights at the homeless shelter with you were some of the best days in my entire childhood.”

“Don’t say that,” she whispers, but it’s the truth and I’m not ashamed. “You have no idea what a comfort you were to me,” she adds unexpectedly as I drop a single finger to the sweet curls between her legs. I’ve never liked girls that shave it all off. Kinda bothers me. Like, God or Goddess or Mother Nature put hair here for a reason, right? I run my fingers over those pale curls, teasing my finger down the slick line between Bernie’s thighs until she parts her lips in a sexy pout. “For years, I thought about you whenever I got scared on a stormy night.”

“No,” I breathe, because I just can’t take hearing that. It’s too much. It’s far too much, more than someone like me deserves. “Blackbird …” My thumb finds the swollen nub of her clit, sliding over it as she throws her arms back, hands clutching at the edge of the car behind her.

With my other hand, I tickle the softly dimpled flesh of her inner thighs, my eyes drinking in her perfect curves, the frantic rise and fall of her breasts as she closes her own eyes and pants in desperation and need. I can’t resist; I drop my mouth down between her thighs, sliding my tongue between her folds and swirling it around her clit.

She curves her legs over my shoulders, trapping me where she wants me and giving me the privilege of paying off my debt. My hands curve underneath her, cupping and kneading the rounded perfection of her ass as I taste that tart-sweetness of her cunt. There’s nothing else in the world like it, that soft fragrance, that dulcet tang on my tongue.

“Oh, Hael,” she groans, her hips rising up to meet my mouth. I lift my head up just enough so that I can look at her, her lids squeezed shut, her fingers digging into the Cadillac that I put so much work into. Just for her. This is a gift that I’d only ever give to my one and only.

A smile curves across my lips as I move my left hand—yeah, I’m a leftie—to her pussy, slipping a single finger inside of her and feeling the silken heat of her wrap around me.

“Shit.” The word escapes my lips before I drop my mouth back to her clit, adding a second finger and then a third, Bernadette’s body stretching to accommodate me. It’s so goddamn warm inside, so slick, the walls textured in a way that my cock full-well remembers. My hand pumps in and out as I use my tongue in a slow, languorous rhythm, my own hips grinding against the seat. With nothing but my boxers between me and the leather seat, I have no problem finding a spot that gets me just right.

As Connie sings about where the boys are, I only have one girl on my mind.

“Please, please, please,” Bernie moans, her back arching as my fingers slide in and out in that same, slow, perfect pace. She gets fucked enough. Girl needs to just relax into this. I ignore her cries for faster, harder, more, and take my time, loving the fine beads of sweat that cling to her white skin. It’s a cool February evening, but if the sex is good, you always sweat, even just a little.

The couple in the Ford are really going at it now, their voices raised in pleasure, mixing with the crooning nostalgia of the fifties radio station that Connie started for us. When I feel my own climax sneaking up on me, I adjust my hand, removing one of my fingers from Bernie’s pussy and slipping it into her ass.

With a shudder and a soft cry, her inner muscles wrap my fingers, pulsing and throbbing as she comes, spilling more of that sweet juice over my hand as I lick and suck at her clit.

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