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Pulling back and smiling down at him, I say, “I don’t know, but you did the same to me.”

He grabs the back of my neck, bringing our mouths together for a passionate kiss. Anthony pulls away just enough and breathlessly says, “I want you, baby.”

Anthony starts kissing my neck and pulling down my V-neck shirt to kiss the top of my breasts. Soon, his hands pull up my shirt over my head, and he tosses away next to us. Giving him another kiss, I bite his bottom lip and pull lightly. “I want you too, now!”

“Oh yeah? Pull me out and ride me, baby.” Just as he tells me this, I can feel how hard he is. Standing up, I kick off my jeans and walk back toward him, kneeling over his legs. He takes two fingers and slides them between my skin and thong, lightly touching my smooth skin and slowly moving toward my entrance. “Fuck me, you are so wet. All just for me.”

Leaning down and kissing him some more, with his fingers running along my pussy, I hear a rip and the feel of fabric falling away. “Sit on me, Ashlynn–ride me.”

Reaching between us, I unzip his jeans. Grabbing his cock and pulling him out, I start stroking him. “Stop teasing me, baby.”

As soon as he says this, I ever so slowly lower myself all the way onto him. His cock instantly hits my spot. “Ah, it feels so good.”

“You do too baby, now fuck me.” I start moving my hips back and forth, in circles, driving him crazy. I start to orgasm, and it is an intense feeling, to the point I pull up off Anthony only slightly, but he grabs my hips and slams me back down on his cock.

“Don’t you dare stop fucking me,” he says. Gripping my hips and holding me in place, he starts to thrust up into me, making me cum again.

“Oh my god, that feels so good. Don’t stop–right there,” I say through a moan. I have a death grip around his neck. The next thing I know, Anthony picks me up somehow and moves to sit on his shins; holding me while I move my hips in circles, I feel him deep in me. I cum again, trying to catch my breath, I say, “Cum Anthony. Please cum in me.”

Thrusting hard into me, he says, “Not yet, baby girl; I’m not ready.”

After fucking him on his shins, Anthony goes back to sitting and tells me to turn around and ride him backwards. This new way has him hitting my spot right away. Leaning up, Anthony puts his arms around me and brings my back against his chest. Moving his left hand to play with my clit, he says, “You like that, riding me while I play with you?”

“Yes” I say breathlessly. Moving his hand away from my clit, he grabs my right nipple, pulling and pinching it. Moving to the other one, he does the same. With his right hand, he moves up around my neck, whispering into my ear. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes, always.” At that moment, he puts pressure on me, more so than before. He is choking me and thrusting in me at the same time.

“Are you ready for my cum?”

All that comes out is a loud moan. Anthony pushes me forward, so I am now on my hands and knees. Slamming back into me from behind, he holds onto my hips in a bruising grip. Pushing my head down by my neck, he thrusts, and I can feel his abdomen tighten right as he spills into me. “Oh, fucking shit, Ashlynn.”

After he finishes, he leans forward, resting his forehead on my back and giving me a tender kiss between my shoulders.

Once we finish up and clean up the best we can, we start to make our way back down to all the cars. As we make it down, we hear a loud scream, followed by a, “You are fucking assholes!”

No doubt Mateo and Noah are now initiated. Anthony and I look at each other and just start to laugh. “Poor Mateo, he said he didn’t like scary things, and your guys go and do that to him!”

“We had to initiate him somehow. We were going to do it in Austin, but these tunnels are perfect. Now that I know he doesn’t like scary things, he is going to get it all the time!” I shake my head at Anthony; he stops me and turns me toward him, giving me a kiss on my forehead, my nose, and then my lips. “You shouldn’t have told me he scares easily. I am going to blame it on you!”

Finally making it back, Neha and Jax are sitting in the back of my 4Runner. Neha gets a cheeky smile on her face while looking at me. “You are looking a little flush there, Ashlynn. Have fun?”

I walk past her and ignore her to pull on my hoodie. I always keep it in my truck, but realize I have it at home in the dryer. “Shit, I don’t have a hoodie. It’s starting to get cold.”

Jax yells up from the back, “I have an extra one if you want to wear it.”

“Fuck you, dude. She’s not wearing your shit! I have a hoodie for her to wear!” I hear Anthony tell Jax. Thinking to myself, does it really matter? I am cold and anyone will do it at this point. Walking to the van, I see Anthony pull a hoodie out of a bag and walk toward me with it. “Here, you can wear mine. Jax is crazy if he thinks I am going to let you wear his hoodie.”

Jax yells, “Just being a gentleman.”

After, Anthony and Jax walk over to talk to the guys. Neha comes to the back with a smirk on her face. “You don’t think I didn’t know what you two were doing up there?”

Batting my eyes at her, I say, “I don’t care; it felt so damn good!”

Making a loud squeal, she says, “It must have–we heard a few moans!”

“No, you did not! I was not that loud.”

Laughing at me, Neha says, “Also, it’s nighttime. How could I tell if you were flushed? You didn’t deny it!”I can feel my face getting red! Yeah, I am embarrassed now if they all heard us. Oh well, I guess–nothing I can do about it now.




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