Chapter 2 #3

Carter laughed again. “It’s not hot either. I normally don’t enjoy pools unless it’s over eighty degrees outside.”

Olivia smirked and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Then it’s a good thing we’re not going in a pool.”

Carter looked toward the backyard as if she actually might be considering it then shook her head. “No. We can’t. We’re drunk. We’d probably drown.”

Olivia rolled her eyes as she stood from the recliner and reached her hand out toward Carter. “We will not drown. We’re thirty-five-year-old adults. Not stupid kids.”

Carter shook her head, but still took Olivia’s hand and allowed Olivia to pull her up on her feet. “I’m not sure. This feels pretty stupid.”

Olivia looked from Carter to me. “What do you say, Jax? It’s your birthday. That means you’re the deciding vote.”

I opened my mouth to answer, but then closed it again. My gut reaction was to say yes, but I didn’t want to piss off Carter.

When I didn’t immediately answer, Olivia got a smug look on her face and pointed at me.

“That’s a yes. I know you. The only reason you didn’t answer right away is because you want to say yes, but you’re afraid to since Carter said no.

As much as you love us both equally, Carter has something she can hold over your head that I can’t—sex. ”

Damn. Why does my best friend have to know me so well?

“I wouldn’t hold that over her head,” Carter interjected, before letting out a long sigh. “You’re right though. She definitely wants to do it.” Now, it was Carter who reached for me. “Let’s go.”

I hesitated. “Are you sure?”

Carter wiggled her hand at me. “Don’t make me change my mind.”

I giggled like a child as I took her hand. “Let’s go.”

If we were sober, we might have discussed whether to take the time to change into bathing suits (and I assume we would have decided that was the most logical thing to do), but tonight, we didn’t even consider that.

The three of us ran out the back door and straight to the lake, jumping in completely clothed.

Olivia dove under water, then shot back up as if she was a mermaid. “I bet this would feel so much better without clothes.” When I lifted an inquisitive eyebrow at her, she laughed. “I’m not saying we should get naked, but I wonder if grandma and grandpa ever skinny dipped back here.”

Carter made a puking noise and glared at her sister. “That’s disgusting. I don’t even want to think about that.”

Instead of showing any sign of remorse, Olivia wiggled her eyebrows at Carter. “What? You think you could live here all that time and not skinny dip back here? I’m sure mama did. She probably even did it with mom at some point.”

Carter splashed Olivia. “Could you please stop talking about our family members being naked in this lake?”

Olivia splashed Carter back. “At least I didn’t ask if you two did.”

“Wow, how noble of you,” Carter said sarcastically. “But just for the record, we haven’t.”

Olivia scoffed. “Why not? If I had this in my backyard, I’d be naked with Quinton in here every night.”

She did have a point. I’m not sure why Carter and I had never skinny dipped back here. It would be the perfect spot for late-night summer sex. I definitely had to add that to my non-existent bucket list.

Olivia soon dropped the subject of skinny dipping, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol making it worse, but the thought of skinny dipping with Carter, just like the first time we ever had sex, had me so turned on.

It only got worse when Olivia announced she needed to go to bed, leaving Carter and I alone in the lake. “Do you remember the first time we had sex?” I asked as I swam over to her and wrapped my arms around her.

Carter laughed as if it was a silly question. “How could I ever forget that? It was the start of us.”

Her sweet words were doing nothing to cool my burning desire. “Your sister wasn’t wrong, you know. Skinny dipping back here would be pretty amazing.”

Instead of answering, Carter looked up at the stars. “It is dark out here, and I know for a fact that my sister sleeps very soundly after drinking.”

When Carter looked back at me, her eyes were dark with desire. I swallowed hard. “Are you saying what I think you are?”

Carter leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Take off your clothes before I change my mind.”

That was all I needed to hear. I swam to the edge of the lake and quickly lifted myself out. My wet clothes were not easy to take off, but I was dedicated to the cause, so I got them off fairly quickly.

Carter ran her eyes over my body before slowly removing her clothes as well. I watched as more and more skin came into view, and I completely lost my breath. How does she keep getting more and more hot? She was like a fine wine, and I was completely drunk on her.

Carter grabbed my hand and we both giggled as we ran back to the lake and jumped in. Once we were bobbing in the water facing each other, the giggles dissipated. As I looked deeply into Carter’s eyes, she wrapped her hand around the back of my neck and pulled me in for a searing kiss.

As we kissed, Carter’s hand that wasn’t around my neck, traced a path down my body. She tweaked each nipple as she passed my chest, which had me moaning into her mouth. When her hand made its way between my legs, I moaned even harder.

Carter pulled out of our kiss to whisper in my ear. “Touch me. I want you to fuck me with your fingers while I do the same to you.”

“Fuck yeah.” I threw my head back and bit my bottom lip. “This might be the best birthday present ever.”

Instead of answering, Carter pulled me into another kiss and ran her fingers over my center as her hot tongue lapped mine.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, she pushed two fingers deep inside of me.

For a moment, my mind went completely blank from the pure ecstasy of the moment, but then I remembered I was supposed to be doing the same to her.

When I put my fingers inside of Carter, she bounced up and down on them. “More,” she gasped.

I knew what she needed, so I added a third finger and curved them to hit just the right spot every time I moved them inside of her. She mimicked what I was doing, and soon, we were both gasping for air as we came closer to the edge.

“Fuck me, Jax,” Carter whispered in a voice so sultry I was pretty sure the sound of that alone could make me come. “I want to come all over your fingers.”

Holy fucking shit. This woman never ceased to surprise me with her dirty talk. I fucked her hard and she did the same and soon we were screaming out so loudly that if Olivia was somehow still awake, she definitely knew exactly what was happening out here.

Once we came down from the high, Carter gave me one more sweet, slow kiss. “Happy birthday, Jax.”

I chuckled against her mouth. “Best birthday ever.”

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