Saxon(31)

He pulls my pants back up, then starts with my top.

Slowly, so slowly he seduces me, until it’s me begging him to go faster.

That will teach me to open my big mouth.

*****

“Good morning,” he whispers to me, lifting his head.

“Morning,” I reply, laughing at the twigs sticking out from his hair. “Rough night?”

He smirks at me and tickles my ribs playfully. “Someone kept me up last night.”

I look around. “Who? Because I slept like a baby.”

He laughs. “Come on, let’s make some breakfast.”

I get up and open the zipper on the tent, then walk out and take in my surroundings. “Nothing like fresh air.”

Needing to pee, I grab some toilet paper and walk behind a large tree. I pull my pants and panties down and am about to go when Saxon walks up to me.

I scream.

“What the hell are you doing?” I screech, trying to pull my pants up.

Saxon laughs, clutching his stomach. “I was worried, I didn’t see where you went.”

I stand up, toilet paper in hand. “This here is a boundary you cannot cross my friend.”

He laughs harder.

I scowl deeper.

I wave the toilet roll in the air and point back to the tent. “I’m serious, and I really need to pee!”

“Okay, okay,” he says, raising his hands in the air.

His laughter follows him back to the tent.

I finish my business, clean up, and then we start cooking breakfast on the portable stove we brought with us.

We then take a swim in the river, playfully splashing about and kissing in the water.

All good things must come to an end and soon we’re driving back into Perth from down south.

“Did you have fun?” Tee asks me, tilting her head to the side. “I particularly liked the skinny dipping in the river.”

I liked that too.

“Do you even have to ask?” I say with an easy grin. “You looked f*cking beautiful in that water.”

Like a mermaid. Or a siren.

Or just the most beautiful woman in the world.

She laughs. “I did show you a good time, didn’t I?”

“Always,” I reply, my lip twitching at her remark. She really is a joy to be around—she’s always laughing or joking. Even when she gets mad, it’s cute as hell. She’s smart, witty with her comebacks, and always has something interesting to say. You never know what will come out of her mouth next.

“Have you ever been to a sex club?”

Just like that.

“No, I haven’t. Why do you ask?” I shift on my seat, my cock getting hard as those words leave her lips.

Fucking control yourself Saxon.

“Just curious,” she replies casually, shrugging her shoulders. “I like to try everything once.”

This woman…

“I’m not going anywhere where other men get to see you naked or even partially naked,” I tell her in a low tone. “That’s for my eyes only.”

She turns her head to me, blinks a few times then starts laughing.

“What the hell is so funny?”

“Nothing,” she replies. “You. You’re a big cutie.”

I don’t think I’ve ever been called a big cutie in my entire life, and I could have gone without it.

“A big cutie? Seriously?”

She smirks. “I love when you get all possessive, even though you know this isn’t my first rodeo.”

I snap my head to her. “I don’t want to hear about any other man you’ve been with.”

I may end up in prison for killing them.

Wouldn’t that put a damper on our relationship?

“Why? You should thank them because that’s why I’m so good in bed.”

She did not just say that.

My fingers clench on the steering wheel. “You need to stop before I stop this car and show you just who you belong to. It doesn’t matter who had you before, all that matters is that from now on no one else will have you except me. It sucks I wasn’t your first, but it’s even better to know that I’ll be your last.”

She looks at me and raises an eyebrow. “Calm down caveman.”

With her comment, my mood changes and the air lightens around us.

I exhale and flash her a shaky smile. “You make me crazy.”

A soft giggle. “You were already crazy. I think I just intensify it.”

I couldn’t argue with that.

“You intensify everything,” I admit quietly.

Every emotion, every feeling.

Fuck I’m whipped and I don’t even care, I just need her.

*****

“I don’t want to leave,” I murmur into her hair. The last few weeks have passed in a blur, and now it’s time for me to go on tour. Tee will be joining me in a month’s time.

It’s going to be the longest month of my life.

She sits up and the sheet falls down, exposing her bare body. “It’s just a few weeks.”

I groan. “Yeah, I guess.”

The last few weeks have been the best of my life. Tee has given herself to me entirely, without holding back. All her walls are down. I earned her trust and now our relationship is better than I could have envisioned.