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I wanted Posey’s eyes on me while I fucked her face. Those pretty cornflower blue eyes focused on me as I slipped my dick through her full lips and over her tongue. I wanted to see her expressions as they floated across her face. Needed to watch her eyes widen when I pushed her limits with every thrust and broke down those barriers. Craved those tears in her eyes as she gagged and swallowed around me.
I fisted myself tighter, enjoying the tightness and wondering if her pussy would squeeze me just as hard. My gut told me she would. Up and down, I pumped my fist, paying attention to the nerve-filled glans. I’d always been a tits-and-ass kind of guy and fuck if Posey didn’t have both in abundance. I wanted to mark both with my cum. Claim her in the most primitive ways. Make sure everyone knew she belonged to me.
I’d always been a bit of a caveman, but I had a feeling being with Posey would cause my tendencies to be a hundred times worse with her. Hopefully, she didn’t have an issue with my possessiveness or my need to dominate her in bed. Once I made her mine, it’d be my job to protect her, and I’d take the responsibility seriously.
As much as I wanted to linger and enjoy the vision of Posey wet and naked in the shower with me, I was acutely aware of the possibility of Destiny could wake up anytime from her nap. Unless I wanted to be caught with my dick in my hand, I needed to move this along. I stroked my dick faster. Grunting, I kept up the pace until I felt my balls draw up and the familiar tingle at the base of my spine. Between one breath and the next, cum shot from the tip of my cock, splashed against the tile wall before washing down the drain.
My breathing labored, and the humid air made it a little difficult to catch my breath.
If imaginary Posey could make me cum so hard, I saw stars, I couldn’t wait to see how real-life Posey rocked my world.
Releasing my dick, I got to work washing my body and then my hair. Once I finished, I turned off the shower, then wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back to my bedroom, uncaring about the water I was trailing across the floor.
Typically, I wore jeans and a plain grey t-shirt that had Banks Automotive scrolled on the back to work. A couple of years ago, Ireland ordered shop overhauls with all our names on them and Bank’s Automotive scrolled across the back. At first, I thought they were a waste. I quickly realized they were a lifesaver on my clothes, so I started wearing them. Didn’t tell Ireland that, though. Didn’t stop Ireland from strutting around the shop for a week like her shit didn’t stink.
A quick check on Destiny showed she was still out, which meant Landon would be at the shop by himself for at least another hour. Bounding down the stairs, my phone dings at me. I ignore it, figuring it was most likely Ireland raking my ass over the coals again. Imagine my surprise when I saw it the cute little blonde I’ve been jacking off to.
I gotta smile out of her text, too.
There was nothing there. Just a quick check in to see how Destiny was doing. The last time we spoke, I asked her to dinner. Like always, I pushed, and she hesitated, worrying about her job, and if it would be appropriate.
If we ended up in bed, it wasn’t like I was going to go to tattle-tale to her boss. I wasn’t that kind of guy. Clearly, she didn’t know what kind of guy I truly was. All she had to go on was Hope and me being on Destiny’s birth certificate. Considering our first meeting, I couldn’t blame her for thinking the worst of me.
Instead of telling her repeatedly I was a good guy, I’d do the opposite. I’d protect her at all costs. Because of Posey’s hesitation, even though I wanted to see her every day since the night she helped me with Destiny, I eased back. I allowed her to come to me when she felt comfortable.
Patience and I had never been good friends. I recognized I could be an asshole. I was already lying to Posey. I didn’t need to compound that shit by being overly aggressive with her. The only running I wanted from Posey was straight into my arms. Before I could type out a response, she texted me again, asking if we could meet up somewhere. I typed back, letting her know I was at home, and Destiny was asleep if she wanted to swing by.
I watched the three dots appear and disappear over a dozen times before she responded with a simple okay. Chuckling to myself, I replied with a simple, okay, too, just to fuck with her.
Posey stood at the front door only fifteen minutes later, dressed in a pair of black slacks and a light pink top. Her hair was down, framing her face in a cascade of thick, curly hair. I bit back a groan, imagining what it would be like if I wrapped her curls around my fist as I fucked her from behind.
“Hey,” she said when I said nothing. Silently, I hoped she wouldn’t look down or notice my raging hard-on. “Destiny still asleep?”
The scent of crisp apples filled my nose as she strolled past me. “Yeah,” I grunted through clenched teeth. Even with the orgasm I experienced not more than twenty minutes ago, my dick was hard again.
“Thanks for taking the time to talk to me today, Hunter,” she said as she took a seat on the couch.
“Not a problem. Is it about Destiny?” I asked before closing and locking the front door. I didn’t want my sister showing up and interrupting whatever conversation we were about to have.
“What? No—” she shook her head— “this visit has nothing to do with her. I’m sorry if I worried you.”
I gave her a reassuring smile. “Wasn’t worried. Just wondering.” Posey had taken the couch where I’d found her sleeping upon returning from the hospital. I sat my ass in my chair adjacent from her. “So, what’s up?”
Posey seemed to hesitate. Picking at a piece of lint on her pants that wasn’t there before she finally spoke. “Did you know I sometimes help July and Kayan out?”
I shook my head. “No. That’s cool.” I hadn’t known that, otherwise I’d be making more frequent visits, or maybe even adopting a dog.
She shrugged. “I was there this past weekend. Kayan and July were talking, and I put two and two together about the other night. You went to the hospital because Jackson’s dating Waverly. It was also Waverly who’d been severely hurt, wasn’t it?”
The truth would eventually get around. Wasn’t like the girls weren’t notorious gossips. “Yeah. Only Waverly had broken things off with Jackson when she found out she was pregnant. She kept her pregnancy and the birth of Jackson’s kid a secret. It all came out when her floor was held hostage, though.” I glanced at Posey, watching her intently. The way her expressions changed held a wealth of knowledge. There was a mixture of sadness and something akin to disappointment. Whether it was for Jackson or Waverly, I couldn’t be sure.
Join the club, baby girl.
She smiled. “They invited me to Waverly’s birthday party. Through July. I missed the festivities because I’d been called to the hospital because of a suspected child abuse case.” The switch up knocked me stupid. I thought she’d push for more information or vent about the kids’ actions.
“Really?” Fate was a fickle bastard. If Posey had been there, no doubt in my mind we’d be married by now, and she’d be round with our first child. I would’ve been able to tell her the truth about Hope and Destiny, because as my wife, Posey would know I’d never cheat on her. Never tempted, either. Together, we’d have worked on a solution for Destiny.
“Yep,” she replied.
