June didn't know what to do with burning lust coursing through her veins. She felt on fire, and every inch of her skin tingled from his touch. The slaps he gave her only added to the intense burn. She wanted him in her ass, in her pussy, any way she could get him.
Licking her lips, she gripped the edge of the covers, trying her hardest to keep her screams to a minimum. It was one of the hardest moments of her life.
He was the man in charge, not her. She had to do as he said, and it was turning her on even more.
Two fingers were scissoring inside her, opening her ass for his cock while his other hand played with her clit. In the last week something had changed between them. Trey was no longer her enemy. He'd surprised her with his confession about his feelings. His confession didn't make her feel any better or worse. Their past was exactly where it should be, and they were moving on.
Admitting her feelings to him had been the easy part. Going home where everyone knew them and still being together was going to be the hard part. People would look at them, laugh and stare, and she didn't know if she could handle that.
Her parents were also going to be a problem, so she was hiding away from her problems. Trey made all the other problems go away. He made her believe they had a shot, and she knew deep in her heart, she needed to trust him to make this work.
"You've disappeared," he said, whispering against her ear.
"I'm right here."
"Everything is going to be all right, June. You've got to trust me with your heart. We can do this."
Looking at him over her shoulder, she saw the sincerity in his eyes. Nodding her head she agreed. "Okay, we go home tomorrow as a couple."
"Good, now get back with me so I can fuck your ass," he said.
"You're such charmer."
He pressed the tip of his cock to her anus. She felt the width of him demanding entrance into her body. Taking a deep breath, she pushed all the other thoughts and concerns away and kept only the love and lust Trey evoked.
Gripping tightly to the sheet beneath her she cried out as he sank passed the tight ring of muscles, going in deep.
"The hard part is over," he said. Both of his hands were caressing her ass. The tips of his fingers created goose-bumps along her flesh.
She felt full yet empty.
"Move, Trey. Don't make me wait any longer. Fuck me, please."
He pushed in deeper, another inch sinking inside her. Closing her eyes, she let her mind focus on the burn of his cock pressing into her tight ass.
Fingers pinched her clit making her get onto her hands on the bed.
"That's better. I don't want to see you lying around while I do all the work. You want my cock so badly, take it."
Trey didn't move. He remained still.
His cock pulsed inside her ass. Moving back against him, June took more of him inside her. His hands were on her hips, holding her in place. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on taking him deeper into her ass.
"Fuck," he said, growling out the word.
He was going to have to realize she wasn't the kind of woman to lie back and wait for pleasure. She was more than prepared to take it and give it.
Together, they took each other and gave each other pleasure. Trey held onto her tightly as she rocked back, tightening around him.
"Touch yourself," he said, finally pounding into her
ass.
Reaching down between her thighs, she stroked her clit matching him stroke for stroke.
Their climax was reached together. She felt him
release into the condom as she gripped him tighter through her own orgasm.
Gasping for breath, she collapsed on the bed with him behind her.
"We're going back home?" he asked, seconds later when they'd caught their breath.
His cock still buried in her ass, June turned her head to look at him. "Yes, we're going back tomorrow."
"No more hiding?"
"No more hiding."
Trey kissed her lips. "Stay right here. I'll get what I
need to wash you." He handed her the cell phone with the instruction to call Molly. Blowing out a breath she dialed her employee's number and waited for the call.
She was giggling as Sasha answered the phone. June heard Molly wrestling for the phone off her daughter.
"Hello," Molly said.
"You won the fight?"
"Barely. Sasha is shooting me with her gun.
Thankfully, I took out the bullets, so we're all good. How are you? Is everything okay?" Molly asked.
"Everything is going great. Trey and I are, this is so weird, we're in love. Yeah, we confessed our feelings, and he feels it's time for us to come back home."
"You're coming back home?"
"Yeah, tomorrow, so I will need you back in work on Monday."
"Oh my God, this is going to be awesome."
June heard the shower running. She stayed in the position he left her. Running a hand over her face she told Molly all of her concerns about opening their relationship up to the town.
"You're afraid everyone will laugh at you?" Molly asked.
"He's Trey. The hot inked-over guy, and I'm June the fat, nerd from high school."
She heard a lot of banging over the phone and slamming of doors. "First of all, you're not the girl from high school. You're a confident woman who owns her own bakery. Stop thinking you're the same girl you once were. You're nothing like you were back then. Trey is different. He doesn't see shit like that. Trey is one of the good ones, June, and you need to snap out of this high school drama fear before you ruin your chance with the guy you've always had a crush on."
"How did you know I had a crush on him?"
"You admitted it to me, June. We've become close, and I believe you're my closest friend, maybe even my best friend. Please, don't fuck this up because you think it's just another drama."
Smiling, June spoke with her until Trey walked back into the room.
"Your bath awaits," he said.
Hanging up the phone after saying goodbye, June looked up at him.
"What?" he asked.
"Molly's told me not to turn my life into another teen drama. She's happy for us."
"I'm happy for us, June. We've got each other, and some people only ever get moments. We've got the tomorrows to look forward to."
He lifted her up in his arms.
June tried to wriggle out of his grasp. "I'm too big. Please, you'll pull a muscle or something."
"I'm not pulling anything. Stop wriggling, and let me take care of you."
Their last day hiding away was one of the best nights of June's life. She was going to listen to her friend. Life was too short to be wasting it on teenage drama. She wasn't a teenager, and now was the time to put their past to bed and focus on their future together.