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Her writhing became wild with that new sensation, and I pulled deeply, sucking and nipping on her nipple until the rosy point was a nice deep red. I switched to the other, giving it the same attention as my hand on her round globe slipped and the tip of my middle finger brushed along the crease of her ass, sliding across that tiny pucker.
Her pussy clamped down and she let out a cry, her eyes going wide at the feel of me touching her somewhere so private, almost forbidden.
“You like that, Sawyer?”
“I-I don’t know. I think so,” she answered hesitantly, so I did it again to test the waters, applying a little more pressure.
“Know what I think?” I rasped as she started to slam herself down on me, working my cock like it was the reason she was put on this earth.
“W-what do you think?”
I pressed down one last time. “I think, one day, you’re going to beg me to take this ass, and I’ll make it so good for you, you’ll see fucking stars.”
“Jesus, Trent,” she groaned, her tits bouncing as she fucked me with everything she had.
“But not now. Right now I want this pussy to clamp down around me and milk out every drop of cum I have. I want you to scream my name when I’m buried as deep inside you as I can get. You want that, Sawyer? You want to come for me?”
“Yes,” she panted, her eyes wild. She was completely lost to me, just like I was to her. “Please.”
Bending forward, I wrapped my lips around one of those pretty pink nipples and sucked hard before biting down. At the same time, I pressed on that little pucker and snapped my hips up. Her muscles clamped down so tight it was a wonder I could move inside her as she came on my dick, doing just as I wanted and screaming with her release.
With my arms locking around her waist, I held her in place and started driving upward, over and over, bottoming out with every thrust. She hadn’t finished coming down before she started all over again.
Her back arched, her hair spilling into the water as she bucked into each of my thrusts. The tingles at the base of my spine spread like fire through my body, and my balls exploded, cum shooting from my cock so hard it was almost painful. “Jesus, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” I groaned and panted once I was able to pull air back into my lungs.
“Fuck, I love—” I caught myself before I could finish that declaration. Even though it was the truest thing I’d ever felt, it was probably too soon to be tradingI love yous. There were still too many secrets between us. I wanted those three words to be pure and untainted. “I love the way you feel.”
She fell forward, face-planting against my chest, her back rising and falling with each labored breath like she’d just run a marathon at a dead sprint.
“Feelings mutual,” she wheezed. Then she lifted up to grace me with the most beautiful smile. “I think the hot springs just became my new favorite place.”
I let out a deep laugh and hugged her close. I loved that she thought that, but my favorite place would always be wherever she was.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Sawyer
When we leftthe hot springs and hiked back to my car, there were still a few hours before I had to pick Renee up from daycare, so we’d headed back to my place.
The whole car ride home, I’d felt like I was floating. Since leaving the falls, I’d been smiling so hard my cheeks were starting to throb. I couldn’t remember if I’d ever felt this happy. The best day of my life was the day Renee came into this world, but with all that joy and heart-swelling love came a near-overwhelming sense of fear that I wouldn’t be able to keep her safe.
The only stain on my happiness right now was the fact that I hadn’t told Trent the truth about who I really was and what my life had been before I came here.
“Get it together, Sawyer,” I chastised on a whisper as I moved to the fridge and pulled it open so I could get started on a late lunch while Trent was in the shower. I’d pulled out everything for sandwiches and was in the process of spreading mayo on a piece of bread when Trent’s phone started vibrating and dancing across the bar.
I glanced that way and the butter knife in my hand slipped out, clattering to the floor as a frigid chill washed over me, raising the little hairs on my arms. On wooden legs, I moved around the bar, never once ripping my eyes from the screen of Trent’s phone as my heart slammed into my ribs so hard each beat felt like it was leaving a bruise behind.
The name that flashed had been the first thing to give me pause. But it was just a name. There were probably hundreds of thousands of Charlottes in the world, if not millions. No, that wasn’t the name that made my blood crystalize and scrape across my veins. It was the picture that accompanied it.
It was a face I could have described with perfect clarity, a face almost more familiar to me than my own.
It was my face, but... not.
My body moved of its own accord, my arm stretching out and my fingers wrapping around the thin block of metal and glass.
My thumb swiped across the screen without any input at all from my brain. I was moving on autopilot as my hand lifted the phone to my ear, the shaking so uncontrollable I almost dropped it.
“Hey, Trent. Look, I’m really sorry. I know Dalton said you’d call when you had any information on Cheyanne, but you know how I am. I got antsy. Is there any news on my sister? Anything at all? Even just the littlest thing would make me feel so much better.”
