“I need to piss,” Nix said. I rolled my eyes.
When Nix opened up the door, I could hear Brooklyn making a gagging sound from the sofa. I silently giggled. “I’m pretty sure she knows what we’re doing.”
“I don’t care,” he said, his arms wrapping around my waist and bringing me to him, “you’re all that matters to me.” His lips only a hair’s length away from mine. “You’re not going anywhere without me.” He said it as if it was a question. I knew I wouldn’t go anywhere, but I had been worried from the very beginning he would wake up one day and realize I’m not the one for him.
I leaned back from him and made sure he met my eyes and then gently placed my hands on his shoulders. “I’m not going anywhere,” I whispered.
He didn’t say anything after I spoke, but he wrapped his arms around me tighter and pulled me in for a hug. With him sitting on the bed and me standing between his legs, his head rested softly on my chest. I was positive he could hear my heart beating like mad. Everything about Nix made my heartbeat speed up. I pulled back just a bit and my eyes met his eyes again. I could get lost in his eyes. It was one of the first things I noticed about him. I noticed how tall he was when I was just six, him with jet black hair, and then when he turned around his electric blue eyes almost knocked me off my feet. I fell in love with him at that moment. Then, fell in love a little bit more each and every day after that. It also didn’t help that I became best friends with Brooklyn.
I leaned down and kissed him softly on his lips. It was gentle at first, but before long his body wrapped me in closer, and he devoured me like nothing I’ve ever felt before—even from him. He lifted me, stood, and then turned me around so that he could lay me onto the bed. It happened in the brief moment of one breath. I gasped, and he deepened the kiss. He was completely ravishing my mouth and body. My breasts felt heavier, my nipples hard and erect feeling needy. I wanted his hands and his mouth on them. I gasped at the thought of what we are about to do. I still can’t believe he is with me. I’ve never wanted anything more than just to feel loved like the way he is loving me.
He fumbled with his shirt and pants for only a second before he stood there stark-naked and fully ready for me. I sat up and pulled my own shirt over my head. His hands went directly to my breasts as if he knew they needed his touch. He leaned down to lick each nipple before he took my right nipple into his mouth. I felt his teeth nip at the sensitive skin then lick to soothe it directly afterward. It lit me up and calmed me all at the same time. Feeling his mouth stimulating me as the tension built. His fingers gripped tighter on my breasts as he groaned on top of my nipple sending vibrations through one of my most sensitive areas. He pulled my pajama pants off when I barely had the ability to understand what he was doing to me. The last foil condom packet was sitting on the nightstand taunting us. He reached over to grab it. He had it open, and I watched as he rolled it over him and aligned himself with my opening. He licked his fingers. I watched as his hand went straight for my clit. I felt my cheeks heat. I’d never been so exposed to anyone. His wetted fingers circle around my clit. Waves of pleasure start to intensify the feelings that had already started. He surged forward, his cock penetrating me, he was buried to the hilt. When he immediately began to rock back and forth without giving my body a chance to get used to the welcomed intrusion, it sent pleasure straight to my core. All of the sensations that normally would have ebbed away by this were tight and ready for the overwhelming pleasure of a full, breathtaking orgasm. The mythical simultaneous orgasm rocketed through us both. I felt the moment when Nix’s orgasm hit. He started to erratically trust before his body stiffened and the most masculine groan roared from deep in his throat. When he finally caught his breath, he pulled out and rolled over to his back with an exhausted sigh.
“We’re not going to be able to do that again,” Nix said.
Without moving, I turned my head to look at him. “Why’s that?” I said, still breathing hard.
“Well, besides the fact I didn’t bring any more condoms… I think you drained my balls.” He reached down to adjust himself.
I giggled, “Really?”
“They’re completely empty.” He said. He sounded so serious even though I knew he wasn’t.
“Are you sure?” I said, then moved off of the bed. My hands were going to his thighs and sliding up to his hips. I moved closer to him. He put both of his arms behind his head so he could watch me. My lips were just millimeters away from his cock. His cock jumped. “It seems like there might still be a little bit in there.” I teased. But before he could say anything, I licked the entire underside of his length. He instantly got hard, and his cock stood at attention ready to go.
Chapter 41
Happy Pucking Birthday Beautiful
Nix
When the little devil started to tease my cock I thought he was going to tap out and not be able to get up for her. However, I now know that is not the case. Not with Chloe. There have been times when my cock has just laid there like floppy meat and basically told me it wasn’t going to happen. But not with Chloe. He’s ready to get up and go anytime she wants it.
Just feeling her soft skin touch mine felt like a caress. When I saw her move between my thighs, watching my reactions from beside my cock, I couldn’t help but get hard. I didn’t think there was anything left. Exhaustion was taking me over. That was until her tongue licked straight up my cock and swirled around the tip. I groaned. She was simply just amazing, and nothing would ever change that. She’s everything I’d ever wanted. She worked my cock until my vision went white. And that’s how we ended our night.
She snuggled up against me and drifted off to sleep. I leaned up against the pillows and watched her. I heard a soft knock at the door. I adjusted the sheet so Chloe was covered while she slept and then quietly spoke. “You need something?”
Brooklyn cracked the door slightly and said, “Hey, umm… Mom just called. She wanted to know when we were going to get in.”
Her eyes went to Chloe sleeping halfway on top of me, her naked body pressed to mine. I looked down to her and pulled the sheet to cover her more. “She’s worn out. We can drive back in the morning.”
“Nix—” She said, starting to scold me, but I interrupted her.
“B, she’s been through a lot…” My sister rolled her eyes at me. “Seriously, we talked, it’s been a lot. It wasn’t just today.”
“Whatever Nix. You’re the one that’s going to have to explain it to Mom that she’s not going to get to say happy birthday to her today.”
“I’ll take the hit. I want tonight to be just us.” I said while I brushed a strand of hair from Chloe’s face. She was gorgeous. Every inch of her. And she was mine.
“Fine.” She said, then left from the doorway.
Chloe had moved just a bit with the noise of the door closing. “Mmm…” She said as she opened her eyes to me. “What was that about?”
“Brooklyn said Mom wanted us home tonight,” I explained, rubbing circles with my finger on her hip.
“We should go then.” She said.
“Mom will be fine. She can do birthday stuff with you tomorrow.” I said. I gathered my courage and cleared my throat. “Speaking of…” I cleared my throat again, “I have something for you.”
“You already gave me something.” She said with a smirk on her face, but she sat up and covered her breasts with the sheet.
I leaned over and pulled the velvet box from the other nightstand on my side. It was in a dark blue box. I hoped she would like it. I had it made specifically for her. When she caught sight of the box, her eyes widened. She tightened her hand to the top of the sheet just over her chest.
“It’s just something to show you that you’re important to me,” I said, trying to explain, but doing a shitty job at it.
“Okay.” She whispered as she took the box from my hand. I watched her expression change as the hinges to the velvet box opened. She gasped, one hand flying to her lips. Her expression was everythin
g I had hoped for. Then, the recognition of the stones and her eyes went directly to mine. “Nix.” She whispered, her hand still covering her lips in shock.
“This is us,” I said, taking the box from her and unclasping the chain. I swiped her hair over to one side and clasped the chain together behind her neck. I was nervous about fumbling through getting it clasped. The thought of hurting her by pulling her hair or jabbing her with one of my fingers was terrifying me. Her eyes stayed on me the entire time until I pulled back and took her all in. She was completely naked, the sheet loose at her waist, and her beautiful breasts exposed. Her hair was messed like she was ravaged and crazy. And my necklace around her neck featuring a phoenix made of white gold and our birthstones, a ruby and an aquamarine, connecting it to the chain. The claim she had let me take. Everything she had given me. She was mine, and I was hers. This wasn’t just a birthday gift, it was a promise of a future together. One that had never been so clear until now.
We made love one last time before we fell asleep together. I almost hadn’t been able to pull out before I spilled inside of her, marking her forever as mine. I slept restfully for the first time since our first night together. I had this feeling it would be my last night of full sleep with Chloe in my arms for a while. She would have to return to her school and finish high school before we could really tell anyone outside of our little circle. As we woke the next day, her body rubbing against mine making me want her more, Brooklyn knocked at the door.
“Chloe? Nix? Mom has already called me three times. I can’t hold her off much longer. Her last text said she and Dad were getting in the car in ten minutes.” She said through the door. There was a slight pause where she sighed then said, “I’m almost sure they’re already on the way.”
“Fine,” I called out from the bed. I didn’t want her to come in again. I wanted the last few minutes I had with her alone, to myself. I could almost sense her rolling her eyes from the other side of the door. “We’re getting up. Call her back and tell her we’re coming home.”
“Umm… I actually think it would be better if you did it. She umm… she found a really expensive purchase on the credit card account and wants to talk to you.”
“Oh my God, your mom is going to think you proposed.” She said as she buried her head in her hands.
I pulled her hands from her face, locking them with mine, I said, “She will probably think it. And it’s not like it’s out of the realm of possibility, but we’re going to do this right. Take it slow. Make sure you are doing everything you want to do before I tie you down. Okay?”
She nodded her head, but I could see the nervous shake she tried to hide. I had plans to marry her. It wouldn’t be for a couple years—at least. I want her to know us as a couple and not just her as a teenager and me as her best friend’s brother. I will do anything to make sure when she is ready to make that move and marry me, it will be forever. Plus, I’m not ready for kids. And I don’t think she’s ready for it either.
“Let’s get going before Mom shows up at the door,” I said, chuckling.
“You’re right. You should probably call her.” She said and then went into the bathroom to clean up.
I went for my cell phone and picked it up, but before I can unlock it, I felt her jolt into me from behind and wrap her arms around her waist. “I love my birthday present almost as much as you.”
I twisted to wrap my arms around her and kissed the top her head. “I was hoping so.” She lifted her head toward me, and I gently kissed her lips. I was partially afraid if I attempted to deepen the kiss I wouldn’t be able to stop and then my mom would be in the bedroom giving me baby making tips while I drive my cock into Chloe. That would go over really well. Yeah, that was sarcasm. I pulled back from her and then decided I needed one more quick peck. “Go get ready. We’re going to have to get going pretty quick. I’m sure Mom won’t want us to take our time.”
She giggled, “Okay.”
I watched her as she walked into the bathroom again, this time taking note of the curves of her body and heart shape of her ass. The slight sway of her hips had me completely mesmerized. It wasn’t until a few seconds after she walked out of my sight that I was capable of shaking myself out of the trance her amazing ass put me in.
I unlocked my cell phone and dialed my mom. She picked up instantly. “We’re already in the car.”
“Mom.” I sighed.
“What? You think I wanted to miss her birthday? You’re the one who kept her from me.”
“Mom,” I repeated. “Slow down and go back home. We’re going to be out the door in the next few minutes.”
“I don’t believe you.” She huffed.
“Mom,” I repeated, again. “Chloe is getting ready right now. We just woke up.”
There was a long pause before I heard her talking to Dad. “Turn around. They’re going to come here.”
“Where here?” Dad asked.
“Well, not in the middle of the road. They’re going to come home. They just woke up.” Mom explained. I really didn’t need to be on the phone while they figured out what they were going to do.
“Did he propose to her?” Dad asked Mom.
“I don’t know.” She replied to him. She very possibly forgot I was even on the phone with her.
“Well, ask him,” Dad said.
“Don’t tell me what to do.” Mom snapped.
Dad, being smart in the ways of understanding Mom, shut his mouth and remained quiet.
“Did you propose to Chloe? I got an alert on the emergency credit card. You spent quite a lot of money at a jewelry store.” Mom said.
“Mom,” I said, as Chloe walked out of the bathroom wearing a towel tucked tight against her chest and my necklace. She was absolutely breathtaking.
“Nix?” I heard Mom on the other end of the phone.
“I didn’t. It was a necklace.” I said, my eyes tracking her as she walked across the room. She smirked at me and then pointed at the duffle bag. I had told her last night that I had grabbed some things for her to be able to wear. I’m more than happy she decided to sleep naked with me. It definitely made my night to have her nestled beside me.
“Oh? A necklace?” She questioned. I wasn’t sure what she was trying to get at by her tone, but there was sorting underlining there.
“Yes. We’re not ready to walk down the aisle. Someday, but not today. Is that all right with you?” I asked, a bit of edge to my tone.
“Well, I suppose. I wasn’t expecting you two to come back married. Wait… you’re not married are you?” She said.
Dad’s voice came through the receiver. “If you married her and didn’t let your mother or I be there I’ll tan your hide like when you were a rotten teenager.”
Well, if anything were to make the boner I was sporting from Chloe’s towel teasing me vanish it would be my father making threats about tanning my hide. Chloe pulled out a couple of things and started to get dressed. I watched her intensely.
“No, Dad. I didn’t marry her yesterday.” I replied.
“Well, did you marry her today?” Mom asked.
“No, I told you we just got up. We’re not married.” I explained, rolling my eyes when Chloe started to chuckle behind her hand. “Mom, I’ve got to get dressed so we can get on the road.”
“Fine. But you better come straight back.” She said. I knew they wouldn’t want to talk to Chloe over the phone because that would ruin Mom’s happy birthday. She would have felt obligated to say it over the phone, and she wanted so badly to do that in person.
“We will. I’m going to follow Brooklyn back.”
“Please. I don’t know how much longer that little car will make it, but I was just worried to pieces about her driving back by herself.”
“I know. That’s why we stayed last night. We were tired after yesterday. Mom, I love you, but I’m going to hang up now.”
“Oh, fine. Love you too. Bye.”
“Bye Mom,” I said and hung up before I heard her say anythin
g else. I couldn’t take any more time away from what I had left with Chloe.
I tossed my cell phone on the bed and strode straight for Chloe. I swept her up on my arms and kissed her passionately. When I pulled away, she looked slightly dazed.
“What was that for?” She asked.
“For today being the restart to us.”
Chapter 42
My Worst Pucking Day
Chloe
We held hands the entire way back to his house following Chloe in the Civic. Every so often he would squeeze my hand just a little bit tighter, and I could feel the love with that little movement. My cheeks would blush when he glanced over at me, and I would have to look away. It was like we had our very own secret and no one else was privy to it. Brooklyn pulled into the drive first, and that was when I realized we had a problem. There was another car there, it was a black Audi A7, I recognized it at once as Nix’s agent’s car. I had only seen it a couple of times, but I had always thought of how much of a douche he was for having a vehicle like that.
“What the fuck?” Nix said, pulling behind Brooklyn on the other side of the drive.
“Isn’t that…” I cut off when I looked over at Nix, and the look on his face was worry. “Nix?” I barely got out.
“No worries.”He said and kissed my cheek. “We’ve got this.”
We got out of the truck and walked toward the house. I decided to stay closer to Brooklyn so that there wouldn’t be any obvious signs of what had been happening over the last day. Nix opened the door and let Brooklyn, and I walk in first. But it didn’t take long for him to walk in front of us and head straight for his agent. Who was standing in the kitchen with photos and documents scattered all over the table? I wanted to hide. I had seen these all before. They were all of the evidence my mother’s private investigator had found and was all too happy to deliver to her. She must have done the same, knowing she would hit Nix where it really hurt. My eyes met Nix’s parents who looked worried as their eyes went from me to Nix and then back to the table.
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