“Guys!” someone yelled. “Keep it down. Someone’s going to call the cops!”
“Cops?” Max laughed loudly. “I am the law, bitches!” The music blared. “Plus, we already got our cop here.” He pointed while I took another shot.
The crowd went crazy.
And then Maddy squeezed her thighs.
Yeah, the cops were coming, all right.
“Party Like a Rockstar” came on, just as more classmates jumped in the pool.
Laughing, I kissed Maddy again as the haze of alcohol filled my line of vision.
She stared me down, her eyes needy, her body arching.
I grasped her waist and then brushed my thumb across her right breast. She sucked in a breath, just like I’d expected her to do, as I pushed her body against the wall harder, my length pressed against her, straining for any sort of release it could get.
With wicked intent in her eyes, she reached below the water while music pounded around us.
Laughter.
Splashing.
And yet, it felt silent in our corner as she tilted her head and said, “Remember senior year?”
I gulped. “How could I forget?”
“Uh-huh.”
Maddy slid her hand into my pants and gripped me so hard I saw stars, and when she moved, I braced my hands on either side of her body, resting my head against the curve of her neck, as I bit into her skin and tried to remember why I wasn’t acting my age.
Shit.
Ten years.
Three women.
And this one?
This one had the touch I’d always been trying to replace.
Her fingers gripped around me and pumped harder.
I glanced around the pool in a haze as she jerked me in her hand as if there weren’t at least sixty people partying around us, as if we were alone.
I was seeing stars when she suddenly stopped, right before I was ready to finish. I let out a growl and captured her mouth.
Her grip tightened.
I cursed into her mouth and pressed her so hard against the wall it was a miracle my dick hadn’t pinned her there permanently.
“Are we really doing this?” I gave my head a shake. “Maddy…”
“I love the way you say my name.” She moved her hand up and down.
“Want to be inside you,” I said without thinking, then opened my eyes, ready to apologize, ready to say something like, “Sorry, that was inappropriate,” when she was literally jerking me in the pool.
She bit down on her lower lip.