“Yeah…” I rasp back.
“I can’t wait to get you home and thoroughly enjoy you.”
“Yeah,” I breathe, biting my lip because that will be something. Jaxon tips my face back up to him, running his nose along mine.
“This thing between us is even better than I imagined.”
I nod because there really are no words for all the thoughts and feelings jumbling around inside me at the moment.
“Shoe on the ground. Let me help you get back into your things.”
He sets me down, helping me get my foot back in my pants and shoe. Before he slides my pants up my thighs, hisfingers sweep through the remnants of our releases then press them back into me. I huff out a breath and a moan, because face it, that feels good, and it was hot as fuck.
“Do you have a breeding kink?” I ask with my brows arched. He rubs my inner wall for a moment as he contemplates his answer.
“Maybe. Because right now, I want nothing more than to keep pumping you full of my cum.”
“Oh, hot damn.”
Jaxon chuckles as he buckles and zips my jeans, swatting my ass for good measure and squeezing before fixing himself.
“I like my cupcakes with filling.”
I don’t even know what garbled nonsense just left my mouth.
???
Jaxon
We turn right, onto a little gravel driveway, fifteen minutes after I fucked the breath out of Holly against that wall. The road is surrounded by trees for a few hundred feet before opening up to the expanse of the property. The lake shimmers behind the house, a little dock stretching out into the water with a slide. There’s a couple of neighbors, but they’re not insanely close by. The front door flies open, Brynleigh and Jane hustling out with a squeal.
“Finally!” Jane hollers.
“They’re here!” Brynleigh exclaims back in through the door.
“Why do I have a strange feeling you two set that shit up yesterday?” Holly asks, hands on her hips. I climb off the bike with a grin as the two on the porch pull out their best deer-in-the-headlights, ‘who me?’ looks as they exchange faces with Holly, then each other. They’re masters of matchmaking alright.
“Jane, take your squish,” Ava barrels through, pressing a grinning Charlotte into her mother’s arms before beelining for Holly.
“Glad you could make it, guys. Wasn’t that rain just awful yesterday?” Ava asks us, grabbing Holly’s bag and pushing it into my hands. I smirk at her feistiness while the two practically skip up to the house.
“This place is so nice!” I hear Holly exclaim as they step inside the door.
Jane’s still on the porch with Charlotte on her hip, eyeing me as I stroll up the pathway. I stop a few feet in front of her before bending a little to greet Charlie. She grins big when she notices me. This little booger and I totally have a bond, seeing as I was the first face she’d ever seen. I look up at Jane, who is still thoroughly examining me, looking for any sign of a juicy detail that she could have first dibs on.
“Oh, hi, Jane.”
“Really? That smile says I totally deserve a thank you.”
I boop Charlie’s nose before booping mama bear’s nose, which scrunches up with frustration.
“Thank you, Jane.”
Her expression softens into a smile.
“You’re welcome.”
I hold out my hand to indicate ladies first into the house and follow the girls in. This place is rustic and perfect for a weekend getaway.
