The Wrong Name

MILES

I could feel exactly how wet she was already through her thin panties, and she was grinding down hard against the bulge in my jeans. I let out a low groan and thrust up against her, letting her feel exactly how badly I wanted this distraction.

Audrey moaned loudly into the quiet space of the truck, rolling her hips in slow, dirty circles. “You’re so fucking hard already,” she breathed out, leaning forward to bite my bottom lip.

I didn't waste any time. I slid one of my hands up her black dress and pushed her panties completely to the side, running my bare fingers along her soaked skin. She was dripping wet. I began to rub her clit with firm, slow strokes, and then I pushed two of my fingers deep inside her. She gasped loudly, her head falling back as she started riding my hand. Her tits were bouncing heavily against my chest.

“Shit… yes, just like that,” she moaned, her eyes tightly shut.

I leaned forward and sucked hard on her neck, leaving a mark, and then I pulled the top of her dress down so I could take one of her nipples into my mouth. I sucked and bit her gently while my fingers continued to fuck her faster and faster.

Her hand slipped down between our bodies and grabbed my cock right through my jeans, stroking me roughly. I groaned against her chest, thrusting my hips directly into her tight grip. The truck windows were already starting to fog up from the heavy heat of our breaths.

“You’re so fucking wet for me,” I growled out, adding a third finger and pumping them even deeper into her. She was clenching tightly around my hand, soaking my fingers and my lap.

Audrey whimpered, grinding her hips faster and faster against me. “I want your mouth on me,” she gasped out, breathless.

I didn’t hesitate for a single second. I pulled my wet fingers out, lifted her body up easily, and laid her all the way back across the truck seats. I pushed her black dress all the way up to her waist, spread her legs wide, and buried my face between her thighs.

I licked her slowly at first, tasting every single inch of her skin, and then I sucked hard on her clit. Audrey cried out loud, her hands fisting tightly into my hair as her hips bucked against my tongue. I fucked her with my tongue, and then I replaced it with my fingers again while I sucked on her swollen clit. Her whole body was shaking, and she was moaning my name over and over while her thighs squeezed tightly around my head.

I was so fucking hard it actually hurt. All I wanted was to completely bury myself inside her and fuck her until neither of us could think about anything else. My mind was completely spinning, drunk on the taste of her and the wild sounds she was making in the dark.

I moved back up her body, kissing her deeply so she could taste herself on my tongue. She reached down again and began to stroke me faster through my jeans, her grip absolutely perfect.

“Fuck… keep going,” I groaned out, completely losing my self-control. My hips jerked helplessly against her hand as the pleasure built up fast.

I buried my face deep into her neck, sucking on her soft skin. I closed my eyes tightly, and in the heat of the moment, I completely lost track of reality. I started imagining softer thighs, a completely different voice, and a pair of eyes that had been haunting me for weeks.

“Ava…” I moaned out loudly against her throat, completely lost in my own head.

Everything stopped instantly.

Audrey froze completely underneath me. The heavy air in the truck suddenly turned freezing cold.

“What the fuck did you just say?” she asked, her voice sharp.

My eyes snapped wide open. All the lust and heat vanished from my body in a fraction of a second.

“Audrey, I—”

“Are you fucking thinking about someone else while you're messing around with me?” she spat out, her eyes glaring at me.

“No, no, it’s not even like that,” I stammered, my mind racing as I tried to invent a quick excuse for why I had just moaned another girl's name. Fuck.

She pushed me off her completely, fixed her clothes, and scrambled back over to the driver’s seat. The inside of the truck still smelled like sex, and the windows were completely foggy.

“Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked coldly, looking straight out the front window without glancing at me.

“No, I don't. I'm really not that type of person, I swear… I don't have one… I—”

Before I could dig an even deeper hole for myself, my phone started to ring incredibly loudly inside my jean pocket, cutting me off.

Thank goodness.

I pulled it out quickly, desperate for any distraction. But the moment I looked at the screen, my heart dropped. The caller ID boldly showed one name: AVA.

Talk about the worst timing ever. I looked over at Audrey, and she noticed the name on the screen immediately.

“You’re a fucking asshole,” she said with a heavy sigh. She closed her eyes and rested her head back against the car seat, completely disgusted with me.

I didn’t even bother to respond because she was entirely right. I swiped the screen and answered the call.

“Where the hell are you?” Ava’s sharp voice blasted through the speaker.

I cleared my throat quickly, trying to make my voice sound normal. “What do you want?” I asked roughly.

“What the hell do you mean, what do I want? You were supposed to pick us up from the mall an hour ago, douchebag!” she snapped back angrily.

I pulled the phone away from my ear for a second and checked the digital clock on the screen. Fuck. Time had completely flown by.

“Where is Riley?” I asked quickly, a wave of panic hitting me. I was terrified she might have already called my dad to complain.

“She’s right here with me, obviously. But her phone battery died,” Ava replied, sounding completely annoyed.

I let out a long breath of pure relief. Thank God my dad didn't know I was slacking off.

“Right, right. I’m on my way,” I said quickly, and I cut the call before she could say another single word to me.

I put my phone away and looked over at Audrey one last time. “I am so sorry this happened. Audrey. I just… I got completely lost in my own thoughts.”

Audrey rolled her eyes, but the heavy anger she had a minute ago seemed to fade into simple exhaustion. “Just go, Miles. And please don’t try hooking up with random girls when you are clearly craving someone else,” she said quietly.

I gave her a small nod, feeling incredibly guilty. I climbed out of the truck, adjusted my tight jeans, tucked in my shirt, and walked quickly back to my dad's rental car.

The moment I got behind the wheel, I started the engine and drove off toward the shopping mall as fast as I could.

“Fucking Ava,” I muttered out loud to the empty car, gripping the steering wheel tightly.