Page 13 of The Fake Boyfriend Excursion

Then he was down between my legs again, not pausing for even a second before starting to lick at me, pushing two fingers inside. "Need to get you ready," he mumbled against my swollen flesh, making me shudder. "I need to make sure it's good for you." I pull up my legs so that my feet are flat on the bed, and try to push myself closer to him, needing more pressure, stimulation, something. Even after last night, I can't help but be greedy, for the pleasure that I know now he can give me.

When he starts rubbing against that spot inside me, moving his tongue faster on my clit, I can't help but make harsh begging sounds. It seems like no time at all before every muscle in my body is quenching as I curl up, gripping his hair and moaning long and low before flopping back down onto the bed, completely wrung out. Trick climbed up over me, his mouth shiny as he licked at his lips. "You ready, baby girl?" He asks as he presses the head of his cock against my entrance.

I feel like there should be a part of me that isn't sure, that has some sort of hesitation, but it's just not there. I don't know if it's from the mind-melting orgasms, or just that I trust him that much. I nod, holding my breath as he pushes inside.

8

Focusingon my e-reader is just about impossible. Not with Virginia in the lounger right next to me, in that sexy little red bikini. When she'd pulled it out this morning and asked if I wanted to go to the pool with her, my answer had been quick and resounding, and delayed our departure from the suite for about two hours.

She was relaxed, laying almost flat on her back, eyes closed behind her big sunglasses, as she enjoyed the warm sun heating her skin, and I enjoyed finding all of the red marks from my beard in tiny hickeys I had left on her skin with my eyes, and then touching them with the tips of my fingers.

Every time I moved my hand from her thigh to the side of her breast, where it nearly spilled out of her top, to her hip and belly. She would smile, but she never opened her eyes, completely at ease with the way I touched her, or the fact that I couldn't stop. If I'd thought I was obsessed with Virginia before, it was nothing compared to now. All I thought about was the way she tasted, and felt, and the soft sounds of pleasure she made, and how loud she got when she orgasmed. My swim trunks were about to become obscene, but I didn't stop thinking about getting back inside her slick heat though. I took a deep studying breath andrefocused on trying to read my book, but I left my hand high up on her thigh. It took a little more concentration than it should have, but I finally was able to get into the story, a new release from one of my favorite political authors.

When Virginia's phone goes off, she flips over onto her front, cushioning her head on her arms. It draws my attention, completely out of the story and onto her big, round ass. I slip my fingers just beneath the back of her bikini bottoms, touching the sensitive skin on the bottom curve of her cheek. Goosebumps erupt on the back of her thighs, and she gives him a mock glare. "You're supposed to be reading." "I am," I say, waving my e-reader at her. She raises her brows and then looks over her shoulder at the way he's fondling her ass.

"You do know we're in public, right?" I don't even bother glancing around us. It's an adult's only cruise. I'm positive I'm not the only man groping his woman. And if I am, they're all suckers. "Are you getting too warm? Maybe we should go back to the room. Cool off." She laughs, bright and loud, stretching on her lounger and giving me a quick shake of her head like she's completely exasperated with me. "The last thing we would do is cool down." I grin, "You've got me there, though that isn't an answer." She pushes up onto her elbows, staring at me over her shoulder, wetting her lips as her gaze runs over my shoulders and biceps.

"Cooling off might be nice." I grin, two seconds away from grabbing her and running across the deck. When a shadow falls over us, expecting someone from the ship's staff to be checking to see if we need a drink or anything, I'm prepared to wave them away. When I glance up, I find my brother scowling at us. "What do you want?" I ask more annoyed at being interrupted than anything else. "I need to talk to Ginny alone," he says, looking down his nose at me. I cocked my head, considering whether it would be worth the commotion to break it.

"It's fine," Virginia says softly, turning over and sitting up. She reaches over and gives my arm a quick squeeze, and reassurance. I know he's not going to win her back. And yet there's a tiny part of me that keeps helpfully reminding me that she had chosen him first, that they had a history, albeit a short one, that he could play on and try and get her to forgive him.

Ginny rose to her feet, and I'm distracted temporarily by the jiggle of her steps, as they move a few feet away. Chad keeps going, but she stops, crossing her arms over her chest. And I can't help but grin. Standing that close to me, I'd be able to overhear pretty much everything they say to each other. "Sure enough," and Chad sulks back to her. I hear him loud and clear as he asks if she's done pouting, so that they can enjoy their last couple of days together on the cruise. "It's not happening," she says clearly. "We're done. There is no us anymore. I'm with Trick now." I can't see her face, but I can see him, and the way he rolls his eyes at her claim.

"Are you seriously sticking with that story?" "It's not a story, Chad," she said, exasperating. And I can't help but be a little proud of her. The other night she hadn't even wanted to go to dinner, and now she was boldly standing up to him. "Trick and I are together, which means we're going to be in each other's lives," not if I had anything to say about it. "So we should learn to get along. At least be cordial." Chad's face started to flush, and I swung my legs around, sitting upright, prepared to step in if need be. "Did you seriously go from my bed to his without a pause in between? What kind of slut?" I push to my feet, but I don't even make it a step before Virginia's loud laughter cuts him off, and cuts him off at the knees.

It's the opposite of the reaction he was hoping for. And I can see in his face that he doesn't like it. But getting laughed at is the worst thing she could have done to him. "God, you're ridiculous," she says, still chuckling lightly. "I can't believe I eversaw anything charming in you, but it's okay, because finding you in bed with another woman turned out to be the best thing to ever happen to me, because now I'm with a real man, and he actually respects me. Goodbye, Chad." She turns, seeming unsurprised to find me standing, and walks right up to me, clasping the sides of my face, and drawing me down for a quick kiss. "Now, where were we?" She asked, like Chad had been nothing more than a brief annoying insect buzzing around their heads.

Fuck, I'm marrying this woman just as soon as possible.

9

"We go home tomorrow,"I say breathlessly. Leaning forward to plant my hands on his shoulders he groans lifting his head to capture the tips of one of my swaying breaths in his mouth. His tight suction pulling at my core as I rode him, slowly grinding down against him more than anything else. We were on our way back to Miami where the ship had first disembarked from. And while things had been so good between us on board, we hadn't actually talked about what would happen after we got home. Was it fair for me to bring it up during sex? Probably not, but the only time was pretty much when we were outside of the suite. We'd gone on another excursion and hung out in one of the jacuzzis the night before. I'd felt bad keeping him away from his family, but he'd admitted that he didn't mind, that he'd agreed to come as a favor to his parents. But he wasn't going to go out of his way to accommodate them when they couldn't be bothered to do anything about what a terrible person their younger son had become.

As he used his teeth to add a sharp little nip to my nipple, I gasped, grabbed his hair and tugged him back. He watched my breasts as they moved with me, gaze a little unfocused. "Trick," I say smiling. He grunts an acknowledgement, but doesn't raisehis eyes. "Did you hear what I said?" He finally looks up at my face, brows furrowed, "That we go home tomorrow? Yeah." "Well, how do you..." I gasp as he arches his hips up beneath me driving his cock deeper inside sending a zing of pleasure all through my body. "I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked, grinning. "How do you see that going?" I gasped out, grinding my clit down against him, loving how full he makes me feel, stretching my insides until there was nothing left but him. "I see us going to the airport and flying home," he says slowly, eyes narrowing a little. "How do you see it going?" I slow my movements so that I can concentrate, putting my hands over his when they land on my hips, and I know he's about to start lifting me, guiding me up and down on his dick. "I meant once we're back in Stonewood, how do you see things between us?"

Realization comes over his face and he slips free from my hold, guiding me down with a light tug on the back of my neck until he can kiss my mouth, dipping his tongue in for a deeper taste. I can taste myself on him still from when he went down on me earlier before flopping onto his back and demanding that I ride him so that he could watch my tits move. "I see us together, building a family," he adds with another hip thrust reminding me that we could be making that family right in that moment, his bare cock inside me just like it had been for days. "I see you coming to look at my house to decide if you like it or not, and if not, we find somewhere else to live." I suck in a breath, holding it as the weight of his words fall on me. "I see me introducing you to my best friend and his family, who's been like a surrogate family to me over the years, and I see us spending time with your niece as our baby grows inside you. That's what I see. What do you see, baby girl?" "I see that too," I say softly, pressing a kiss on his throat just beneath his short beard.

His body always shivers when I kiss him there, like he's just not used to such a gentle touch in such a vulnerable place andit makes me want to do it all the time. "Though, I'm sure your house is fine," I add, pressing my smile into his skin and then sitting upright. "Say the word, and we burn it to the ground," he says, grinning up at me as I start to move once more. "You are ridiculous," I say gasping when he flips me over onto my back and rams his cock harder inside me, forcing the air straight out of my lungs and all thoughts from my head. "Ridiculously in love with you," he says, voice serious. I stare into his eyes as he thrusts inside me, dragging my legs up and over his hips, burying his face in my neck, licking and sucking on the skin in a place that'll be obvious once I'm fully clothed and we're back home. "Say it back, baby girl, even if you don't mean it." He breathes against the damp skin. I wrap my arms around him holding him tight against me. "I do love you, and I mean it. I wouldn't lie about something like that."

He lifts his head, staring down at me, his cock buried deep inside, but unmoving. "Say it again." My lips curl into a smile. I cup the side of his face. "I love you, Trick. I think I've been falling in love with you since you smiled at me as you ate my terrible potato casserole." "It was so bad, "Trick whispers, "but I'd eat it every day for the rest of my life if it meant I got to have you in it." "You might have to," I say back softly. "Apparently, I'm not as good a cook as I thought I was." He presses a kiss to my lips, lingering for a moment. "It's all right. We'll learn together." One of his hands slips between us, cupping my low belly. "We'll have to make sure we can keep the kids fed." My legs tighten around him as my pussy pulses around his cock, and he groans. "That's it, baby girl. Milk the seed right out of me. Help me breed your fertile little womb."

The words ratchet my pleasure up higher as all of my skin becomes overly sensitive and I can feel every hair on his body brushing against mine, the calluses on his fingers as he kneads one of my breasts. His hot, moist breath as he presses hisforehead into the side of my face, panting against my neck, driving himself harder and harder into my body, chasing that feeling of ecstasy until it erupts inside me and I spasm around him hard, making him grunt. My nails, dig into his shoulders. I cry out. My orgasm going on and on as he keeps thrusting inside me until he finally stills, buried to the hilt and I feel his warm heat filling me. He breathes against me for the longest time, his hands gently brushing against any skin he can reach, staying inside me until he's gone completely soft.

After we've cleaned up and crawled back underneath the covers together, he pulls me over until I'm mostly on top of him, one hand in my hair, the other on my ass. I'm almost asleep when I hear him say, "Say it again, baby girl, one more time for me." I press a kiss onto his peck. "I love you, Trick."

EPILOGUE

It turnsout that my surrogate family and Virginia's sister already know each other.

"I can't believe the coincidence," Virginia says accepting her niece from her sister Annabeth and cradling her against her soft breasts. "I mean, I know Stonewood Ridge is a small town, but still she looks at me smiling. Isn't that funny?"

I wasn't sure quite how funny it was, but it did make my life easier. Annabeth was Virginia's best friend, and they were incredibly close. The fact that she was now somehow in a serious relationship with my best friend's brother would make get togethers that much easier and his sweet Virginia would be happy.

We all sat around a table at Nate and Ford's restaurant called The Rusty Spoon. Ford had been my best friend since we were in kindergarten together and we stopped a bully from picking on another kid together.

Nate kicked me under the table. "Maybe if you came in here more, you would've met Virginia first instead of having to steal her from your brother."

I roll my eyes, putting an arm around her and staring down into the wide curious eyes of baby Eleanor.

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