706 Sugarbush Lane by Penelope Wylde

Chapter 13

Trinity

Sawyer didn’t allow the kiss to go on for long. He tore his mouth from mine and stood in one motion.

Startled as my feet hit the floor, I worked to gain my balance.

“Sawyer? What..?”

His answer was to grab my hand. He tugged me to the bed. I fully expected to find myself stripped naked and on my back in seconds.

But instead, he dropped my hand and flipped the top of my suitcase over, zipping it closed with everything I’d managed to pack inside.

“We’ll come back for the rest of your stuff later.” He leaned down and kissed me hard. “Much later.”

Before I had a chance to respond, he snatched up my hand again and grabbed the suitcase and maneuvered toward the door. In less than a minute, I found myself and my suitcase planted in Sawyer’s truck and we were on the road.

“What are we doing?”

Sawyer turned his head and gave me a quick smile. He lifted my hand to his mouth and planted a warm kiss on my knuckles. “Going home, sweetheart. I promised myself the next time I had you, it would be in our home, in our bed. So that’s where I’m taking you, and that’s what we’re doing”

Well, okay then.

I turned my head and grinned like a lunatic out the passenger side window.

And Sawyer was as good as his word. Five minutes after he pulled his truck up in front of his house—our house—he had me naked, on my hands and knees, my ass turned up to him, in our bed.

“Tell me you love me again, Trinity.”

“I love you, Sawyer. More than anything.”

He rewarded me by pushing himself inside my slick pussy to the hilt. I shifted my shoulders to the bed, raising my ass higher. I felt him go deeper, so deep inside me, I lost track of where he ended and I began.

He leaned forward over my back and reached beneath me, cupping a breast in his warm palm. His fingers rolled my over-sensitized nipple at the same time he began to move inside me.

A long, low moan was pulled from me and Sawyer responded with an answering growl. He sat up on his knees behind me and braced himself with his hands on my hips and began to thrust with so much force it took all my strength to hold myself up.

I clutched the sheets beside my head and held on tight as each push and pull of his long, hard shaft sent pleasure spiraling through me.

“Your pussy was made for me, sweetheart.” He used his grip on my hips to drive me back and forth on him. And I didn’t think I could take much more.

But more is exactly what Sawyer had in store for me. One hand slid down my hip and around. His fingers found the small nub hidden at the top of my wet folds, and he rubbed in time with the rhythmic motions of his pounding thrusts.

“Oh, God, Sawyer.”

“Easy, baby. I’ve got you.” His fingers kept up their movements and his hips picked up speed.

I buried my face in the fluffy pillow and cried out my pleasure as he pushed me right up to the edge and then over it. My orgasm rolled over me in pulsing waves of white-hot pleasure. And before I could come all the way down again, Sawyer gripped my hips once more and pushed me right back up the hill as he drove himself deep inside me again and again, leaving me desperate to go over.

“Come for me, sweetheart. I want to feel your tight pussy clenching around my cock again.”

His words, along with the pounding of his cock so deep inside my sex, had exactly the effect he wanted. My pussy clenched down on him, squeezing and dragging him right along over the edge with me.

I milked him for every last drop he had and hot cum spilled down my thighs.

His hips jerked erratically as pleasure throbbed through my body in time with the beating of my heart. I rode out the sensations as I felt his shaft throb with his release.

Aftershocks shivered through me when Sawyer collapsed over me, taking us both down to the mattress. He trailed kisses up my shoulder, over my neck to right beside my ear.

“You’re mine, Trinity. I’m never letting you go.”

“Good,” I said and I meant it. I snuggled back into him and a sense of safety and security rolled over me and I realized it was the first time in my entire life I’d felt that way—cared for and loved and protected.

“You’ll take the job? Get your degree online? I don’t want you to feel like you’re giving anything up. There will even be enough time to work on your jewelry, too. I promise. I can help send it out to shops and fashion places. I don't know what you call them, but places that would buy the beautiful designs you make.”

Warmth curled through me and I smiled into the pillow. “It all sounds like the perfect dream. Yes. I’ll take the job. And I’ll get my degree. The jewelry...all of it.”

“And you’ll stay here with me. We’ll build a home together. A life.”

I twisted my head so I could look at him over my shoulder. It didn’t escape my notice that the words he uttered weren’t a question. He had no intentions of letting me down off this mountain.

I answered him anyway, turning in his arms as I did so.

“Yes, Sawyer. I’ll stay here with you. We’ll build a home together. A life.”

He cupped my face in his strong hands and leaned down and kissed me with a gentle sweetness I felt to my soul.

“A family,” he whispered against my lips. “I’ve fed you so much of my milk, there’s no way you’re not already carrying my child.”

The pride in his voice brought tears to my eyes.

Everything I ever wanted was handed to me with the love of this man. I raised my gaze to his and made my vow.

“We’ll build a home together. A life together. A family together. I’m giving you my heart to hold, Sawyer Becker. Please don’t break it.”

He held me to him fiercely and pressed a kiss on my forehead.

“I will care for it more than my own.”

With all my planning, it was only when I gave up on it that I found everything I ever dreamed of and it all started at 706 Sugarbush Lane where I gave my heart and my body to one man.

A man who cherished me more than I could ever have hoped for.