Page 16 of Cavern of Silence

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Ryker

If I ever thought Iwas being tortured for my lack of sex over the last few years, it was nothing compared to now.

It's the middle of the night, and I'm pretty sure Hunter and Vanessa are going at it. They aren't loud, but every whimper she makes is like a loudspeaker announcement in the otherwise silent tent. Then, Dirk and Zoe, who are directly across from me, start doing something.

I'm lying next to the air mattress Julieta is on. I scrub my face in frustration. All I've thought about the entire day and throughout the night is her. She's so close to me, and the carnal acts going on around me aren't helping my cock stay down.

Julieta reaches out and grabs my hand. I slowly remove it from my face, and she mouths, "Are they having sex?"

"I think so," I mouth back.

Vanessa whimpers again, and I roll my eyes. Julieta stifles laughter by putting her hand over her mouth.

A lock of hair falls in her face, and I tuck it behind her ear. She freezes.

"Sorry."

She leans closer and whispers in my ear, "What did you say?"

I awkwardly lean up. "I apologized."

She moves closer but rolls off the bed. "You—"

I put my finger over her lips and adjust my arm so she's laying on me. My hand rests next to her ass. I refrain from outright palming it.

Her ass. When she said she could be the model for the plastic surgeon, she meant it as a joke, but Julieta's ass is something women would pay big bucks to replicate.

It doesn't help the current state of my dick.

A rustling noise fills the air. I whisper in her ear, "I think that's Dirk and Zoe now."

Her warm breath hits my neck near my ear, and I almost groan out loud. Buzzing tingles race through my veins and blood pounds so hard in my ears, I have to focus to hear her whisper.

Another whimper echoes.

"And there goes Vanessa again," she says, and her lips graze my lobe.

There's movement next to us, and we turn. Penelope has disappeared and is no longer on the bed.

Julieta and I stare at each other, eyes wide, mouths inches apart.

There's a muffled sound, and I swear I hear the unzipping of pants.

Julieta gapes then hides her laughter in the crook of my neck.

I roll her on top of me. "I feel like we're in a porn movie right now."

She presses her cheek to mine. "More like a porn theater"

"Have you been to one of those?"

"In Amsterdam."

"No way." My lips and tongue get a little taste of her lobe, and she inhales sharply.

It could be an accident, but either way, her tongue licks the underside of my ear. "Why are you surprised?"