Page 93 of Pieces of Heaven


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Now, she’ll wield that crazy shark energy against Xenia.

I return to the Pigsty, more anxious than when I left. Finding Xenia’s SUV parked in the lot, I rest my hand on the hood to find it still warm.

Entering the former lodge, I assume she’s checking on the cats. In the storage room, she squats near the doggy house and speaks softly to Rose the Cat who offers a half-hearted hiss.

Xenia glances over her shoulder to find me watching her. Based on her smile, nothing she heard today changed her feelings toward me.

“She’s calmer today,” Xenia says as we leave the cats alone. “The storage room is a good, quiet spot.”

“Soon, we’ll open the outside door for a short bit, so Rose the Cat won’t feel so trapped.”

Xenia throws her arms around my shoulders and plants a kiss on my lips. I’ve been so tense that I never even considered affection. My back is all the way up right now. Hurricane Kourtney is on her way to town, and horny college students will stink up the Pigsty tomorrow. I feel under attack in the same way Rose the Cat does despite no one currently bothering her.

“They used a special conditioner on my hair,” Xenia explains while tugging me through the Pigsty and toward the stairs. “I want to try something.”

I stop allowing her to pull me forward. Xenia studies me from head to toe before smiling. “It’s really soft now,” she coos and forces my hand to slide through her hair. “I want to see if you like it against your naked body.”

“I want more than fucking,” I mutter.

Someone laughs. I look around, finding no one in the family room or adjoining kitchen. I don’t know who chuckled at my comment, but I’m ready to pound on them.

“I want to make a baby,” Xenia says, and my attention snaps back to her. She cups my jaw and shrugs. “Not today, but we could practice. That way, we’ll know all the moves when the time comes.”

Xenia smells really good. I know her soft hair would feel nice against my overheated skin. Though I want to feel her close, I can’t break free of the unease clinging to me.

“My sister’s coming to the Valley to cause trouble.”

“Does she have a broom?”

Narrowing my eyes, I want Xenia to feel the impending doom like I do. Instead, she only slides her fingers through my hair and teases my scalp. Her lips suck at my sweaty throat. Her thigh slides between mine, giving my dick a little caress.

I don’t want to let down my guard. People are trying to steal what I need to survive. As a kid, I often remained awake overnight to protect Kourtney or our supplies. More than once, I’d end up napping in the school bathroom the next day. Even if I got in trouble, I’d just go to the front office, where I’d doze. While I didn’t learn shit school-wise, I managed to keep my life in order.

I want to do the same thing today. Be alert. Don’t get distracted. Refuse to go soft.If I’m on guard, I’ll get to keep Xenia.

She doesn’t care about the threats circling us. Flushed with confidence and horniness, Xenia tempts me until my resolve breaks. I go upstairs with her where we take advantage of the large shower. I clean up with her help, getting off in the process.

Xenia is careful to keep her hair dry. Once on the mattress, she climbs over me and caresses my body with her soft mane. My dick immediately regains its strength.

Fucking acts as a temporary diversion from what’s coming to destroy this bond between us.









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