I kiss up her chest and neck until our lips meet for a searing kiss. I press my tongue into her mouth and my hard on that’s still confined in my trousers into her bare pussy. But this time I’m not going to stop to jack off to thoughts of her.
I can’t take it any longer. I drag my lips from hers, and stand as I rip my pants open to free myself. She brings her knees together, her tongue sneaking out to wet her bottom lip when her gaze falls south.
Straight to my cock.
I fist myself and stare down at her bare body, wondering what I did to deserve her. Working myself with one hand I put a light finger on her knee and push.
“Open for me, chica. I’ve waited a long time for this.”
She exhales a little moan and fists the bedding beneath her. Then she does exactly what I told her to do.
It’s my turn to lick my lips.
Bare.
Wet.
And all mine.
I let go of my cock and drop to my knees. With my hands on the backs of her thighs, I push them up and out.
I take one lap from her pussy to her clit.
“Oh my,” she moans.
She trembles beneath me as her hand lands on my head.
Fucking heaven.
29
BARE
Landyn
When I told Brax he was a good one, I meant it.
I knew he was different.
I thought I was a good judge of character. But, damn.
I’m really good.
There’s no truer sign of a man’s character than his love for his family. Not only is Brax’s in abundance, but he’s willing to put everything he’s worked toward for two years at risk to be here for his mom.
And he trusts me when everyone around him is telling him not to.
But no one here knows the bond we’ve built. We’ve come so far from where we started, when I had no choice but to trust him.
And now he has no choice but to trust me.
The roles have shifted.
I’m helpless in this world, but to have the trust of Brax Cruz after everything I’ve learned today?
I’ve never felt more powerful, especially after I’ve been stripped of every freedom. I’ll never take it for granted.
But I can’t think about any of that right now.