Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
“Goddamn, I love you, Sienna,” he whispers in my ear, kissing the shell and snuggling into my neck.
“I love you, Trey. I can’t wait for us to start the rest of our lives together.” I wrap my arms around his sweat-slickened back.
“We already are, sugar, we already are.” He swivels his hips, telling me with his words and actions that we’ve only just begun.
TWELVE
SIENNA
“A girl could get used to this every morning,” I tell Trey after coming back to bed after finishing my morning chores. It’s the morning after everything came to a head. Words weren’t easy. I’d held everything in for so long, the desire to grow his baby inside of me, going to the store, buying a test, and then pulling it out the next morning to be greeted with my period after being three weeks late. I shouldn’t have been devastated. It would have been hard to be a freshman and pregnant. I didn’t think of the bigger picture, about losing out on the degrees I now received or how I’d have to explain to Amos why I was home when he worked so damn hard to give me the life I have. He didn’t get the luxury I was afforded, and he never once begrudged me or our parents because of it. He just kept doing what he’s still doing, only now he’s finally on some elusive vacation. I bet he’s happy as shit right now that we don’t share locations and I conveniently forgot to re-download the app two phones back.
“And you wanted me to sleep in the spare bedroom or on the couch. Glad you’re finally seeing things my way.” Trey takes off his clothes, dropping them to the ground until he’s completely naked. I watch as his hand wraps around his length, and as much as I want him inside of me again, I’m sore.
“Put it away, big guy. I’m off limits for at least twenty-four hours.” In all truthfulness, I’m going to have to call Genny and tell her I’ll be an hour or so late. A hot bath is in my future, plus I’d really like to stop by Tully’s to see how a certain Border Collie is doing. Yes, I’m aware he has a name, but I refuse to use it.
“Got other things we can do to each other before I need to head back to the ranch.” There’s a cocky arrogance to his tone.
“As much as I love that idea, I’ve got work today.” I throw the covers off my own nude body, and it lights a fire under Trey’s ass. He jumps on top of me, hands going to either side of my head, and wedges his hips between my now spread thighs. We’ve been making up for lost time. All through the night, either I’ve been on my back, or he has, and after admitting my pregnancy scare to Trey, well, let’s just say there wasn’t a time he didn’t come inside me. I only stopped him that once, but all that changed when I made my confession.
Trey Johnson hit the wall I’ve built with one thrust, tore it down with each push and pull of his hips, and when he came inside me, he crumbled it to the ground, scattering it to bits and pieces. The words he used could have been seen as coercive, except when he told me his thoughts and dreams, they included me pregnant with his child.
“Are you sure I can’t convince you otherwise?” He drops down to his forearms, dragging his hips backward until his cock lies thick and heavy along my wet folds.
A hiss leaves me before words do. “You wore me out, Trey. I’m definitely off-limits until I soak for a while.” If he had let me get up with him when he started morning chores, I could have helped and then hopped in the deep garden tub , rested my poor unused muscles, then maybe the slightest touch wouldn’t make me wince in pain.
“And I damn sure don’t want your lips wrapped around my cock just yet.” He rolls off to one side, hand going to my abdomen, and I can’t help but let out a laugh.
“I guess you think I’m a sure thing, huh?” I turn onto my side, so we’re face to face.
“Fuck yeah, I do. Only a matter of time until you’re pregnant or we’re married. I don’t give a shit which comes first.” His big hand cups my cheek. I cuddled into his palm, and his lips land on mine. It doesn’t matter that his teeth have been brushed and mine haven’t. Trey doesn’t mind and, well, neither do I. The only thing that matters is this moment, the two of us in bed, rekindling our love for one another, and while we still have some kinks to iron out and I have a secret or two to tell, I know we’ll be stronger together. The tip of his tongue slides along my lip. I open on a gasp, and he slides inside. Our hands are wrapped in each other’s hair and my leg is thrown over his hip. The soreness subsides, and in its place desire builds. My wetness guides a path for his cock sliding along the lips of my pussy.