Pope's entire family is an afterthought when you come around. They know better than to rely on Andrew for much anymore, always at your beckon and call, revving his truck engine in the parking lot of their family meetings to come to you, ignorant to their badgering incessant calls after him as he veers off down the road. It’s impossible to hold his attention when you call, finger already pressing the answer button as his brother's words clip to call his name, but it’s an entirely different demon when you are within close physical distance. It’s like they’re not even there. They can hardly keep his focus with you tucked into his lap, thick hands tugging you back into him by the soft crease of your thighs, bouncing you up with a startled shriek from your lips so your feet dangle off the ground between his spread thighs.
Pope had never had many other girlfriends before, but he’s unabashedly public with how he handles you. Large spread palms rubbing up and down your legs, thumbs brushing the inside of your thigh, squeezing tight when he loses what little focus he has on the feeling of your plush skin in his rough hands. Tugging on the loose hem of your pretty little blouses, feeling up the sides to come up and cup under your tits with a honed in stare on your body, “This is new. When’d you get this one?” “Yesterday. Do you like it?” And his head is nodding, gaze still focused on the curve of your tits under the tight fabric, “I like it. You can’t tell?” grabbing your hips to pull you back against the hard outline of his cock straining in his jeans, the bulge of his zipper catching on the thin panties under your skirt, “Little body always drives me crazy.” Shoving his nose into your neck while he shoves a thigh between your legs, his brothers pretending they can’t see. It’s embarrassing, hands groping your peeking flesh, skirt jumping higher and higher under his pushing hips against your ass, top button of your blouse coming undone, “You tired of these guys yet?” The relief of his family when he scoops you up without so much as a goodbye and rounds the corner to his room.
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