Page 69 of Silent Betrayal

Not wanting to pressure her, I gently push her hair behind her ear and kiss her forehead before whispering, “not until you’re ready.” I’m not sure if she knows what I mean, but she doesn’t say anything as I pull off my backpack and set up the picnic I packed.

I lay out the checkered blanket first, and top it with a couple of inflatable pillows, two bottles of water and the subs I picked up on my way home. When I’m satisfied with the setup, I look up to find her watching me with heat in her eyes.

Fuck me.“Sugar, it’s gonna be hard to keep my hands off of you if you keep looking at me like that.” Her eyes widen a little and before she can respond, I hold up the subs and ask, “now you prefer ham and swiss or roast beef and cheddar?”

She takes the ham from me and I help her sit down, taking a seat beside her so we’re both watching the valley below. The sun will be setting soon, the sky is already starting to change color. It’s another reason I chose this place. Watching a fall sunset is something that should be on everyone’s bucket list.

We eat in silence, but I sense the tension building between us. I feel her eyes on me, but when I look, she averts her gaze back to the sunset. When she finishes her sub, I offer her a cookie, which she takes gratefully and nibbles away.

“Tucker?”

“Hmm?” I ask, turning my gaze to her.

“Did you mean what you said earlier? That you would have treated me the same even if I wasn’t connected to the case?”

I turn my body towards her, giving her my full attention. “Yes, I meant every word of what I said. I spent those first few weeks barely worrying about the case. I was more distracted by this beautiful seventeen year old student who I couldn’t get off my mind.”

“Really?”

“I wanted you as mine since the moment I saw you, but your age and the fact you were a high school student held me back.”

“But none of that was true, you aren’t even a real teacher.”

“That’s right,” I whisper back, my fingers coming up to touch her cheek. Her skin is so soft that I can’t help but run my finger back and forth.

“So… what’s holding you back now?” she asks boldly.

“You are,” I tell her honestly as I move my body closer to hers, my finger turning into a full hand on her cheek as I watch the heat in her eyes grow. “I don’t want to start anything real with you until you’ve forgiven me, it would be too hard to have you for a moment, only for you to pull away again. Does that make sense, Sugar?”

Her eyes drop for a moment as she nibbles her lip in thought. I give her the time she needs to figure out what she’s thinking as I continue to stroke her cheek, my hand moving to trail down her throat and she swallows. My cock pulses in my jeans at the sight. I do it again and her heated eyes rise to mine.

“I understand,” she says quietly, slightly leaning towards me. “But, Cowboy?” she whispers.

“Yeah, Sugar?” I asked, pleased as punch that she’s using my nickname again.

“I forgive you.” I close the distance between us, kissing her gently before using my hand to tilt her head back and pull her closer. Themotion entices her to open her mouth and moan, allowing me entrance. My tongue sweeps in and I let out a groan of my own as I pull her to me, and quickly I find her straddling me, her arms wrapped around my neck.

She tastes like fucking candy and I can’t get enough of her. Her little fingers dig into my back and she tries to grind against me. I place a hand on her hip and try to help her, but through both of our jeans, it’s clear she’s not getting the friction she seeks.

Wrapping my arm around her, I quickly move us, laying her on her back as I lay over her, without even stopping to breathe.

My hand squeezes her hip, then slowly moves around to the front of her jeans. Pausing, I pull back to ask her, “be my girlfriend, Sugar?”

She smiles and nods eagerly. “Of course, Cowboy.”

“Thank fuck. Now… Can I touch you?” I ask as my finger skates along the top of her jeans. She bites her lip and nods, making me grin at her as I unbutton her jeans and unzip them. I sit up so I can yank them off her, but they get stuck on her boots, making me growl.

She giggles, and I grin as we work together to get her boots, socks and jeans off, I stare down at her cute lacey purple panties and thank the twins for filling her closet with such sexy cute clothing that suits her perfectly.

I run a finger down her seam and she sucks in a sharp breath. “You like that, Sugar?” She nods quickly, making me grin. “Can I take these off? I want to taste you.” Her eyes widen slightly and she licks her lips, giving me a single nod. Nervousness and anticipation is written all over her face. “Remember you say stop, and we stop. You won’t upset me. Promise?”

“I promise,” she whispers as I hook my fingers in the side of her panties and start to slide them down her legs. I’m surprised to see her fully shaven, but I love it. It means I can see everything.

“Gorgeous,” I whisper as I lay on my stomach between her legs. I part her with my fingers and lick her right up her slit before latching onto her clit. She yells out in shock, bucking her hips, I use my free hand to hold her stomach down as I taste everything she has to give… and then some.

“God, Sugar, I could do this all day, I mumble against her, making her moan.

“Tucker, oh my god, what are you doing to me? I can’t… I need…”

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