Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Trying to remember what I needed to do next, I let out a small laugh. Hopefully, no one noticed. The last five minutes were a basic routine, and I was standing up, wishing everyone a happy holiday, then turning to see Saxon push off the doorframe he had been leaning on and walk toward me.
He was wearing gray sweatpants and a hoodie. My eyes kept going down; I couldn’t help myself. He was normally in jeans. The rest of the room seemed to disappear, and he was all I could see.
“Is there a private bathroom or changing room anywhere?” he asked, slipping his hands over my hips until he was cupping my butt.
“Back there is a small storage room.” I nodded behind me.
He backed me up, then turned me around and gently pushed me in that direction. My bag and coat were inside, but that was it. He closed the door once we were crowded into the small space.
“You wearing this tight outfit, sticking your ass in the air, and spreading your legs,” he whispered in my ear before biting my earlobe, “it got me fucking worked up.”
I leaned into him. His mouth covered mine. He tasted like mint chocolate. I grabbed his hoodie, pulling myself closer to him. I’d missed him. He was becoming an addiction.
He broke the kiss and jerked down my leggings and panties at the same time. “Put your hands on the wall,” he ordered me.
I placed both palms against the painted brick.
“Stick that ass out like you were doing in there.”
Smiling, I moved my hands down the wall, bending slightly until my butt was pointing up.
Saxon ran his hands over it. “Open your legs wider.”
I opened them as far as I could with my leggings around my ankles.
“That’s it,” he groaned, and then he plunged inside me.
I had to brace myself to keep from falling forward. Biting my bottom lip, I held back the cry of pleasure.
“Fuuuck, that’s what I needed,” he groaned as he began thrusting. “You’re still slippery from the load I left in you this morning.”
My toes curled as my body began to hum.
“Did you miss me?” he asked.
“Yes,” I panted. “So much.”
“You miss my dick?”
“God, yes.”
“I love this needy pussy,” he grunted. “Can’t get enough of it.”
“I’m gonna come,” I said as another moan left me.
“That’s it,” he praised me, running a hand down my back. “Come on my cock like a good girl.”
On those words, the crest slammed into me, and I cried out, unable to stay quiet.
Saxon let out a shout, and I felt him spasm inside of me as he continued to move.
When he finally slowed, then stilled, he reached down and wrapped his arms around me to pull me up against his chest. “I didn’t come early to fuck you in a closet,” he panted near my ear.
“I’m not complaining,” I replied, tilting my head to look up at him.
He smirked. “I wasn’t prepared for all that bending and stretching. I’m going to need you to do that shit at home, naked, for me.”
Laughing, I nodded in agreement.
He leaned down and placed a kiss on my head. “First, we have some shopping to do.”
“Shopping?”
“Yep.”
“For who?”
Saxon pulled out of me and then bent down to pull my panties up, followed by my leggings. “Your sisters and brothers.”
When he stood back up, he pulled his sweats back to his waist.
“Okay,” I replied, mentally calculating how much money I had left in my account. “I don’t get my next paycheck from here until Christmas Eve. I’m not sure I have enough to get them all something. Maybe I could get the girls something to share and do the same for the boys.”
I felt guilty for not thinking about buying them something. We’d never celebrated Christmas, so it wasn’t something that I’d considered. But I should have. I was celebrating it, and they weren’t getting to.
“I said we were shopping. Not just you,” Saxon said, opening the door. “I want you to go buy each of them something you know they would want. Price isn’t an issue. Don’t look at the price.”
I shook my head. “No. I can’t let you do that. You already bought the girls phones.”
Saxon grabbed my chin and held it firmly. “I didn’t ask permission. We are buying them Christmas gifts, getting them a tree, and taking it to the trailer. You’re gonna see your family for Christmas, and if I want to, I’ll even stop and buy a bunch of fucking cookies and shit to take.” He leaned down and kissed my lips, then let my chin go. “Now, let’s go.”
I watched him walk into the room. My heart beat wildly in my chest, and I wanted to tell him I loved him. Instead, when he turned around to make sure I was behind him, I hurried to catch up, slipping my hand into his.