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Chapter Three
The following day, out of respect for the sensitive situation with Colby and his father, we spoke to Colby at length to make sure he understood how important it was Billie, and not Colby, tell his father about our plans.
Colby understood this and, although we didn’t want him to learn to keep secrets, we had felt it necessary this one time to prevent Logan from getting angry and exploding in front of their son.
Most people would have given no consideration to Logan after what he did, but Billie was the kind of woman who considered the feelings of others no matter what they’d done. This was borne out by her view of my brother James as well.
Naturally, once Colby had time to consider the implications of Billie and I being together, he had many questions about my parents, my sisters and brother, nieces and nephews, and he was very excited to know he was going to have cousins near his age.
As my sisters were all still at my parents, I had organized to have Billie’s car brought back and arranged to take Billie and Colby back to Southampton. I had wanted Colby to meet everyone while we still had the chance. If I hadn’t done this for him, he wouldn’t have had an opportunity to get to know them until the wedding, which we hadn’t even set a date for. The night before we were due to go, it had been a toss up of who had been the most excited for the trip, him or his mother.
One night in Billie’s bed, with her son in the room opposite, was all I needed to know we were moving to live at mine. Trying to get it on with Billie shushing me with every small creak of the bed had been fucking frustrating.
It had been years since I’d snuck around in the dark to get laid, and this single experience was enough to tell me neither of us would enjoy the sex life we deserved if Billie couldn’t relax. The uptight, hyperaware version of my girl hadn’t responded well to seduction by her frustrated fiancé with her kid asleep across the hall.
However, I told myself it was only one time and I felt confident with a little persuasion, Billie could be convinced to move her and Colby’s place of residence to mine. Thanks to Uncle Alex’s attention to detail, every room at my house had been soundproofed.
Meanwhile it hadn’t been all bad when I’d learned Billie had an IUD in place and we had no further use for condoms. On the home front, I had figured the time we’d have on our own was going to be limited between family ties and me touring.
With these factors in mind, I knew we’d need to inject some excitement into our relationship while I was gone. Either that or we were in danger of drifting apart, and I wanted to keep the romance element of our life together alive. Eventually I exhausted myself thinking of ways to keep the chemistry going between us.
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“What time are we leaving?” Waking to a small boy’s voice while lying in a strange bed felt very disorienting. Opening my eyes, I was met with a pair of huge blue eyes similar to his mom’s peering innocently at us. “Morning to you too, Colby,” I muttered staring past his mom’s bare shoulder to see him standing by her head.
Sliding my arm tighter around Billie’s waist, I snuggled my morning wood in closer, sliding it along the crack of her ass. Stirring from sleep, she groaned then stiffened as she woke and realized Colby was watching her.
“Huh?” she muttered, her head nuzzling into her pillow, still being dragged from her slumber.
“What time am I going to meet my cousins?” Colby repeated again. This time, Billie woke up completely and fully conscious of being naked in bed beside me; she slipped her arm under the comforter and pulled it tight to her chin. I couldn’t hold back the soft chuckle that slipped from my lips, and I pulled her tighter against me.
“What time is it?” she mumbled, her ass shifting a little like she wanted me but couldn’t have me at the same time.
“7:26 a.m.” he told her. Billie groaned in protest and wriggled restlessly again. Her ass felt deliciously tempting.
“Can we say, 9: 00 a.m? Now, go lie back in bed for half an hour and let me wake up properly. I’ll get up and make us some breakfast then.” Colby rolled his eyes and swung his arms as he moved away from the bed, in a huffy dramatic fashion, before leaving the room and banging the door behind him. It was a teenage move long before his time and it made me chuckle again.
“Glad you think it’s funny being woken up after five hours sleep, and you can take that hard thing away from my ass. It’s not getting any attention this morning.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I love your kid but he’s becoming a real cockblocker,” I muttered, ignoring her protest and nibbling at her shoulder. Readjusting my position, I slid my aching cock between her legs and nudged it at her entrance.
“Wow, no work needed here. Your pussy feels deliciously warm and wet. Were you having a wet dream about me? Is that why you didn’t want to wake up just now when your son was talking to you?”
Shifting slightly, her ass wriggled closer toward me, like her body defied her words, and she positioned the angle of my cock more perfectly at her opening than before. An arc of pleasure shot through my body and made my cock pulse with interest. My hips tilted toward her in response until my crown became coated in her nectar and I breached her entrance.
“Is this what you’re looking for?” I whispered close to her ear. Goosebumps scattered the length of her body.
“Oh,” she moaned as my length slid deep, stretching her open as she took me in.
“God, I want my mouth here, but I’m guessing we don’t have the time,” I murmured in a ragged voice, as my eyes darted past her to look at the door. Pulling slowly back, I drove my dick back into her deep and without restraint. By the time I bottomed out every thick inch had been coated in her slick heat. She felt wet, tight—a perfect fit for me.
Billie’s breath stuttered but before she could protest, I rolled onto my back, taking her with me. I lifted and widened my knees, placing my feet flat on the mattress and angled her in a way that made her take me even deeper. One hand dug into the flesh of her hip to anchor her in place, while the pads of the fingertips of my free hand circled her clit.
“Oh, Sawyer, don’t you ever listen?” she breathed in a sexy submissive tone that told me she was thankful I hadn’t. Dropping my ass toward the bed I slid back and arched forcefully up into her again. My balls slapped against her pussy and a sudden whoosh of air left her lungs.
“Ah. Oh, Sawyer. Oh,” she moaned again, and the erotic sound resonated through me. The animal in me threatened to unleash when I felt her body relax as her head rolled to the side and rested on my shoulder.
“Fuck,” I cussed, temporarily overawed at how tightly her slick pussy gripped me and her warm, soft body laid like a blanket over mine. “You feel so fucking good,” I muttered into her hair. Burying my face in her neck, I began to find a steady rhythm. My hand slid from her hip and hooked under one knee as I spread her legs wider for better access.
