“Can you tell him while we walk?” Shane asks. “I’m horny as fuck, and I was told we were getting our dicks wet tonight.”

He really is insensitive sometimes. “Shut up, Shane. What is it, Pen?”

“Remember how you told me to put panties on before we came to the party tonight?”

I look around to make sure no one else can hear what’s meant only for our ears. “Yes.”

She shakes her head slowly. “I didn’t do it.”

“Little bit, you fucking minx,” Shane says.

My muscles tighten, and my blood heats up. Just like she knew it would. “You’re bare under that little skirt?”

She nods like she’s ashamed, but she’s not. She’s so not.

“You’re a little prick tease, aren’t you?”

She looks down at her shoes and bites her lip coyly. “I’m sorry.”

But the little smirk painted on her face tells me differently. I grab her roughly and bring her around to the side of the house where the party is still happening. I push her into the wall between two overgrown bushes, and her face is lit up with excitement. Fuck. She’s getting off on this.

Just like the rest of us.

“Are you wet? Does it make that little pussy cream to think that any guy there could have seen what’s mine?” I shove my hand up her skirt. Her lips are slippery and hot. “Spread your legs,” I tell her, holding up her skirt. “Show us that bad little pussy that’s causing so much trouble tonight.”

I have never spoken to a girl the way I do to Penelope. I never thought I would speak that way to anyone. But it heightens everything we feel. Ratchets the tension. Giving her lessons about guys has taught me more about myself than I expected to learn.

I can only see the shadows of her face from the streetlights, but I know she’s blushing as she opens her legs for us. I step to the side, her skirt bunched in my hand and tell my best friend, “Shane, get down there and fuck her with your tongue.”

Not needing to be told twice, Shane drops to his knees and buries his head in her cunt. I kiss her, swallowing her cries of pleasure as he brings her to a quick orgasm while the back of her ass is probably scraping against the brick siding. God, I want to sink into her. But not here. Not yet.

Shane pulls back and makes a big show of wiping his mouth. “Well, we sure showed her, didn’t we?”

Yeah. The two of us standing here in the dark with rock-hard dicks, and our naughty girlfriend just got a screaming orgasm. I’m sure she feels suitably chastened.