Saving Easton (Oakside Military Heroes Book 2)(30)
I stand up to get my bearings. When Easton walks back in with Molly, I'm fixing my hair, as he gives me a shy smile.
"She had to go out, and I didn't want to wake you."
"She let you take her out?" I ask in shock.
Molly doesn't like anyone taking her to do her business but me. Both my mom and dad have tried, but she refuses.
"Yeah, I don't think she wanted to wake you up either."
My smile is big, when I say, "Easton, I told you that you can do this."
He looks at Allie and hesitates only for a minute.
"Allie girl, you need to go potty?"
She jumps up and heads to his side. Then, he takes a deep breath, and together they go out. I swear Molly has the biggest smile on her face.
"You knew exactly what you were doing, didn’t you, Molly girl?" I give her back a good scratch.
I fight the desire to go check on Easton and make sure he's okay. He has to do this, and there are plenty of people to help if he can't. I really want him to see that he’s able to do this and that taking Allie full-time is the right thing for him.
When he returns, I watch his entire body relax, as he steps through the door, and then a smile spreads on his face. He pets Allie and gives her a treat, before coming to sit beside me.
"I think I'm ready to take on Allie full-time."
"Oh, Easton, this is a good thing. I think she’s going to help you a lot."
"You helped me a lot already, and if she was trained by you, I have no doubt she’s going to be perfect." He leans in to give me a quick kiss.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in, turning the quick kiss into a deeper one. His large hand cradles the back of my head, as he runs his tongue across my bottom lip. The moment our tongues touch it's magic.
He wraps his other arm around my waist, and like I weigh nothing, he lifts me on to him, so I'm straddling his lap, and there’s no mistaking the large bulge between my thighs. He pulls me even closer to him and then runs his hands up my legs to my hips.
I want to be even closer, and as I wiggle my hips, he groans but doesn't stop me. His hands grip my hips, and thinking he's going to stop me, I pull back, trying to catch my breath.
"I'm sorry this got out of hand." I start to climb off of him, but he holds me in place.
"I want this, Paisley." He looks me in the eye like he’s searching for something.
"It's not too much too fast?" I ask in a whisper.
"Not for me. If it is for you, we can stop. No pressure."
"I want this, too," I admit, and this makes him smile.
He pulls me down on his cock and watches me, as he slides me on the thick ridge. I brace my hands on his shoulders and start grinding on him, but he uses my hips to keep the movements slow and steady.
He kisses my neck, nipping under my ear and at my collar bone like he's exploring and wants to know how every movement makes me react. The pressure builds, and my arms start to shake right before they give out, and I fall onto his chest.
I bury my face in his neck, only able to concentrate on the sensations overtaking me. I can hear how fast his heart is racing, and how fast he’s breathing. It matches mine.
"Cum for me, Paisley," he groans, and keeps one hand on my waist, and then brings the other up to pull me to his mouth for a heat searing kiss. A kiss that makes my pussy flutter, and I can feel my orgasm start to build.
I grip his shoulders, and just as the organism starts to peak, I dig my nails into his shoulders, crying out as I ride the intense pleasure. Pulling back from the kiss, he watches me cum so hard nothing comes out, when I scream his name.
Then, his whole body goes rigid, as he falls forward, resting his forehead on my shoulder, groaning.
I collapse onto his chest, and he wraps his strong, muscular arms around me. When a tremor runs through his body, I tilt my head up to look at him.
"You okay?" I ask.
"I'm perfect, Paisley." He rests his head on mine.
When I try to get up, his grip tightens.
"I just want to hold you for a little longer." He whispers.
"For as long as you need."
Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Easton
My first night with Allie here by my side, and all I can think about is that make out session on the couch with Paisley earlier today. Knowing what she looks like, when she comes, is a sight that I’ll take with me to my grave. I've never seen anything so beautiful.
If I were to go back in time and tell my teenage self about that make out session, he'd never believe me. How many nights did I stay up dreaming of a night like that, rubbing one off to the thought of her in that little bikini she wore all summer?
Part of me now wonders if she knew what she was doing wearing those tiny pieces of fabric around me day after day. It wouldn't surprise me.
As I sit on the couch, watching one of these Mountain Man shows Noah told me about, I really like having Allie here. She’s sleeping on the couch with her head on my lap, and petting her, really makes things easier. Knowing I'm not alone in my room, helps me relax in a way I didn’t think possible.
Paisley knew. All this time, she knew this is what I needed. Someone to have my back, putting me at ease, and that’s exactly what Allie does.