“I can’t wait,” she replies.
I give her one more lasting look, letting her know I can’t either before I leave her to get our food ready.
It doesn’t take my brothers and I long to get the food ready. I even snuck up stairs while they were in the kitchen to shoot our Mom a quick call. She was ecstatic to know Summer Jones was here, “That girl, she’s a blessing. I don’t know how she got stuck with the short end of the stick for parents. You let her know, I look forward to meeting her.”
“I sure will, love you, Mom.”
“Love you, Rome.” She hangs up and I head downstairs to get this shit on the road. I can hear Summer’s laughter from upstairs and I’m ready to have some alone time without my brothers trying to hog my girl.
18
Summer
Mrs. Carter sure did raise some amazing men, Rome’s brothers are funny and obnoxious. It’s easy to be around them, When I saw them all head inside, I decided to get my lazy butt up and see what I could help with.
I made up a salad, while they worked on the other sides to make with shrimp and chicken taco’s Rome is going to grill.
The fries are already in the oven and the meat is ready to be put on the grill when two hands come around my waist while I’m washing up the dishes.
“You didn’t have to help,” Rome whispers into my ear, my skin goes on high alert when he’s surrounding me like this.
“I wanted to, is everything okay?” I ask him.
“Yeah, wanted to call Mom before Mason and Heath did. They’re worse than women, I swear,” he grouses. I turn the water off and turn around in his arms. His brothers vacated the kitchen before Rome came down, it’s just the two of us now.
A fact that I want to take advantage of, “Think your brothers would miss us if we disappeared for a few minutes.”
“Fuck no, they won’t. But they will burn our food if we do,” he picks me up and plants my butt on the kitchen counter before coming to stand in between my thighs.
My hands glide down his chest, going further south, the light smattering of hair that leads to the one place I want to have my hand around guides me.
Rome’s head drops back on his shoulders and I take this as my opportunity to open his shorts and find his length. It’s hard and heavy in my hand, “Oh my god,” I sigh out.
“Summer,” he croons. My hand circles around his length and brings the rest of his cock out. His girth is so big, my fingers barely touch, and I can’t wait to feel him slide inside me. I only hope it happens tonight.
“Turnabout is fair play, baby,” he grunts. I see his hands moving up along my outer thighs until he reaches the ties that are on both sides, pulling them apart.
I’m completely bare. Just for Rome.
“God damn, look at you. You’re wet and so swollen, baby. I want my mouth on your sweet pussy” he takes his time as his finger glides along the outside of my center, toying with me.
“Please, Rome,” I plead. “I need to feel you,” my hips lifting and trying to move to exactly where I want him. He teases me relentlessly, when I finally settle down and allow him to take his time, that’s when he slams two fingers inside me. The palm of his hand and the way he’s working his fingers inside me, I know it won’t take me long until I’m screaming out his name, not caring that his brothers are just on the other side of the glass door. The thought of them walking in only makes me burn hotter for Rome.
Rome pulls my bikini top down, licking, sucking, and even slightly biting on one nipple before going to the other. My body is shaking and trembling like electricity moving through it as he plays with my body.
My hand never stops working his thick cock, we’re both a mess of writhing bodies. Our lips come together, and Rome swallows the scream I want to let out as I come apart in his arms.
“I can’t wait until tonight,” I babble out, still working Rome’s cock with one hand while plastering myself against his chest, we’re both glistening with sweat.
His hand wraps around mine, helping me get him off in the best way possible.
“Fuck, baby. Keep doing it, just like that,” he moans and this time it’s me kissing him to hold back his own.
Only stopping when I feel his body sag from coming.
19
Rome
I never let Summer leave my side the rest of the day. If she’s in the pool, I’m in there with her, our bodies touching or giving each other lingering gazes.