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“Tell me who you belong to,” he commands.
“You, Trevor!” I shout as I close my eyes and feel the need to come take over me once again.
“Open your eyes and look at me as you come.”
Doing as he instructs, I open my eyes and stare directly into his own. He fucks me exactly the way I need, the way I was asking for. Showing me, proving to me that he is the only person who can give me pleasure.
My climax crashes down on me… hard. With his hand around my throat, I can’t scream the way I want. With a few more quick thrusts Trevor stills inside me and his hot seed spurts in my cunt, filling me full. When he’s done, his body collapses down on top of me, letting go of my hip and throat as he merely holds himself above with his forearms.
“You’ll always be mine, Little Vixen. I will never let you go.” He places a soft kiss on my lips before slipping out of me and standing.
I watch as he fixes his pants and stands before me. I’m still trying to catch my breath from what we just did. My body is spent and unwilling to move. He smiles looking down at me; gone is his bad boy angry expression. Now it’s his softer side, the one that reminds me that under his hard exterior is a boy who loves me. With a smile, he leans back down to help me off the table and holds onto me until my legs steady beneath me.
“Are you done trying to leave me constantly?” I ask softly, leaning into his chest.
“Yeah, Baby. I’m not going to let you go.” A soft kiss is planted on the top of my head. “You’re not getting your thong back. It’s mine, and my cum better stay inside you for the rest of the day.”
And there’s his possessive side once more.
NINETEEN
EMMA
The rest of the drive is made in silence for fear of waking up Alexis. She shouldn't be as tired as she is since I know she did sleep last night, but then again long car rides have a habit of knocking her right out. I’m sure she is a little stressed with knowing that eventually we would be leaving and her little body was in fight or flight mode all weekend with the anticipation just as much as mine was. I hadn’t given her a lot of details, just that one of Mommy’s friends was going to be taking us on a little trip. I knew trying to explain that it was really her father would have been too hard at the time and I wanted to see the bond develop between them before I told her the truth.
While we sit in silence I have let my mind wander back to high school and all the times Trevor would put distance between us and then when we would make up for it afterward. He always knew the way to get me to forgive him. Was it wrong to manipulate me with sex once we started having it? Sure, but in high school, I craved him and would do anything to make sure he remained mine.
I craved every inch of the boy who knew how to do things to my body that always made me see stars. What happened between us in the bathroom the other day at Alexis’s school is further proof that even over time our bodies still know one another and still crave one another. I will always be his Little Vixen. Though right now I’m too pissed at him. I knew he was always protecting me in high school. I just didn’t know the lengths he was going to do it. Making deals with my father? Who in their right mind would do that? He’s a damn monster.
Keeping my eyes out the window, I focus on my breathing and try to stay calm. I don’t want to wake Alexis again, and I especially don’t want her to hear us fighting. Trevor and I will have our talk, and I’ll get the answer I so desperately crave, even if it’s ones I don’t like or agree with. I knew back then when it came to me Trevor would do anything. I have a feeling it’s the same thing now, and I’m terrified of what that will mean for all of us.
Sure, he came and whisked his daughter and me away from the prison my father had us in. But what is he going to do now to keep us safe? What lengths will he go through to do just that? That is what scares me the most. I don’t know who Trevor is anymore. Is he the same overprotective, possessive boy who loved me in high school?
“We’re here,” Trevor states softly as he brings the truck to a stop in front of a two-story wood cabin nestled into the trees.
Looking at the place we’ll be staying I realize it’s sort of cute. The cabin has a beautiful wrap-around porch with two rocking chairs on one side and a swing bench on the. The front door is painted black to stand in contrast with the light-to-medium brown wood the cabin is made of. There are two larger windows on either side of the door looking into the house. The second floor looks decently large, and I can see two windows as well up there. It’s a pretty house, and I’m wondering who owns it. This isn’t the type of house I ever pictured Trevor would live in. Though I never pictured him in the white picket fence-style house either so I guess this would be closer to his style. It doesn’t look like there are any neighbors in the vicinity either which is probably a good thing.
“I’ll leave you to get Alexis while I go make sure everything is set inside with Steel.” Trevor slips out of the truck and lightly shuts the door behind him. Instead of moving I just watch him walk away, up the stairs to the porch, and through the front door. I couldn’t help but stare at the strong muscles of his shoulders and back while also looking at his ass in those black jeans he was wearing. He’s just so perfect and hot that I have to stare. Right before he walks completely through the door, Trevor turns and looks directly at me, giving me a small smirk.
Oh, he definitely knew I was staring at him. Shit.
“Alexis, Sweetie.” I turn around and give her shoulder a small shake.
“Mommy,” her little voice mumbles as she tries to roll over.
“We’re here. It’s time to get up.” I give her one more small shake before opening my door and getting out. When I open the back door, I see her sitting up and scooting over toward where I am. I see her backpack and my purse sitting on the floor and grab those before I help her down out of the backseat. She takes my hand, and after I shut the door we walk together towards the house and whatever is about to come next for us.
When we walk through the front door, she drops my hand in squeals. “OH MY GOD, IT’S SO HUGE!” At first, I’m confused about what she’s shouting about but when I turn to the right I see a large two-story stone fireplace burning brightly. The furniture inside has more of a rustic feel to it with the dark brown couches and red rug. In the far corner, there’s also a large TV that is already turned on and playing Beauty and the Beast. Seeing that, I let out a small chuckle. Of course, they would choose a movie for a little girl to watch while the adults talk. How they knew it was Alexis’s favorite movie, I’m not sure, but I appreciate the thought either way.
When my munchkin finally sees what’s playing on the TV, I know I’ve lost her. She rushes to go sit in front and watch.
“Don’t sit too close,” I advise. When I see her scoot back a little I turn to take in the rest of the area around us.
There’s a set of stairs leading to the second floor and then a long hall leading to the back of the house. Turning further to the left, the area opens into an open dining and kitchen area which is where Trevor and Steel are standing talking. The dining room has a decent size dark brown wooden table. One side of the table has a bench and the other three sides have normal chairs. The kitchen surprises me. I had expected it to have some shade of brown cabinets, but it doesn't. Instead, the cabinets are all light green with butcher block countertops and black handles and knobs.
“You must be the infamous Emma.” The man standing next to Trevor calls out with a bright cocky smile. He’s just as tall but is a tad more slender. I can already tell from his words and smile that he is probably a joker and trying to lighten the mood. His blonde hair is a little messy, sort of spiky. His green eyes brighten with his smile and help me to relax some.
“Infamous?” I retort, clicking my tongue. “That might be a bit much. I assume you’re Steel?” I cross my arm in front of my chest and lean against the counter beside me. It’s my way of trying to protect myself, but it also shows I’m more confident than I feel. I catch Trevor’s eyes, and I can tell he sees through my bluff, but Steel however laughs and moves several steps closer.
