And she’s all mine.
How did I get so lucky?
“Turn around,” I tell her, my voice trembling slightly. “Put your hands on the wall and stick your ass out.”
She nibbles on her bottom lip before doing as I asked. She places both hands flat on the wall, bending at the waist, sticking her ass out to me.
What a fuckin’ view.
Her ass is perfectly rounded, and she has a lot to grab.
I like that.
A lot.
I pull off my shirt and remove my jeans, already having taken off my shoes when I entered the house. Sliding down on my knees behind her, I cup her and lower my mouth to her pussy. I start with one short lick before settling in for the long haul. Soon, I have her screaming, begging and pleading with me to let her come. When I feel her thighs tremble this time, I don’t pull away. I keep my mouth on her clit as she comes, sliding a finger inside her. I drag it out for her as long as I can, then stand and slide into her with one smooth thrust. She curses. I grip her hips, take a few steps back, and sit back down on her bed with her still on my dick, her back to my front. Hands on her hips, I lift her up and down, bouncing. My mouth finds her neck and my hands move to cup her breasts. My hips work up and down, thrusting up into her. Fuck, I can’t get enough. What has this woman done to me? She reaches her hands back and holds onto the back of my neck, then turns her face for a kiss. I slow down the rhythm of my thrusts as I pay attention to her lips.
I love these lips.
“You feel so good, Xander,” she groans. “I never knew it could be like this.”
I never knew it either.
When I feel myself on the edge, I reach down and play with her clit, wanting us to come at the same time.
My hand on her neck, we look into each other’s eyes as we do.
*****
I don’t know what I’m going to do. Am I going to move to Channon to be with Trillion? Can I go back and forth? That isn’t exactly a permanent solution, but it seems smarter than committing to moving so soon. Trillian has two days left before I have to take her back, and I have no idea what to tell her. How long can I stay this time? I’ve been spending a lot of my time here at the shop, and Trillian either tags along or Summer takes her out somewhere. Those two seemed to have hit it off, and I know Summer genuinely likes Trillian, so that makes my life much easier.
“Mornin’” Trillian mumbles, eyes fluttering open and a sleepy smile spreading on her lips.
“Mornin’, beautiful,” I say quietly, rolling over and bringing her closer to me.
“What’s wrong?” she asks, glancing up at my face.
I smile. “Nothing, was just thinking.”
“About?”
“Making plans to come back to Channon. Wondering how I’m going to work it all out.”
Her brows furrow. “I don’t want you to give up your life. It’s unfair to ask you to do that. Maybe after I finish uni, I could move here?”
My eyes widen. “You would do that? Leave your dad’s house?”
She licks her bottom lip. “I wouldn’t sell it, but I could rent it out or something.”
I know how much the house means to her, so her offer is a big fuckin’ deal.
I place a soft kiss on her forehead. “You have a year left of uni, right?”
She nods. “Yeah.”
“Okay, so for now, why don’t I keep going back and forth, and then we can work out the details later. If you’re happier living in Channon, then that’s where I want to be.”
Her eyes turn heavy-lidded. “You’re amazing, do you know that? Best man that I know.”
I grin. “Just don’t tell anyone else.”
She rolls her eyes. “What are we doing today? What’s the time?”
“Eight.”
“Shit. I was going to go for a run.” She throws me a playful look. “You’re ruining my routine, Xander Kane.”
I grin and lay on top of her, pulling her under me. “I think your routine needed to be shaken up a little. There’s no fun in routine. You have to be spontaneous every now and again. Live a little.”
Her look turns sultry. “I was spontaneous earlier this morning.”
I harden at the memory. “Fuck, that was amazing.”
I woke up at around four a.m. with Trill’s mouth wrapped around my cock. Best way to wake up—ever.
She kisses my jaw. “I thought you’d like that.”
“How about we go out for breakfast?” I suggest. “After I show you how much I enjoyed this morning, of course.”
“What did you have in mind?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.
I grin and lift my hand to her hair, trying to push back her dark, wild curls. “I’m going to taste that sweet pussy of yours, and then I’m going to let you ride me so I can sit back and enjoy the view.”
Her eyes flare and her mouth opens slightly at my demand.
But then she pulls the blanket down and spreads her legs in invitation.
Fuck.
I can’t get enough of her.
I grab her waist and lift her so she’s straddling my face.
Chapter Twenty
Trillian
Three nights later, we arrive back in Channon. Tired from the drive (even though Xander didn’t let me drive, again) we both have a quick shower and practically fall into bed. The next morning, I wake up slowly, trying to force my eyes to open as I hear someone knocking on the door. Cursing to myself, thinking it must be Zach coming over to see us and demanding breakfast, I walk to the door still half asleep, dressed in my leopard print pyjama bottoms and tank top. I yawn as I undo the locks and open the door, sticking my head out.