“I can’t wait to meet her.” Sophia follows my mom inside.
“With Max and the puppy, we thought giving you guys the two rooms down here with Jake would be easier. Savi is upstairs with me and your dad.”
“That’s fine by us.” I can see Max already out back showing everyone his puppy.
“I’ll let you get settled then. Just come out back when you’re ready.” She walks across the kitchen and steps outside the cottage doors.
“I love your mom. And this view. It’s breathtaking.” I watch her as she stares at the ocean spread before us. The whole back of the house is windows and ocean as far as the eye can see. I love that she loves this place like I do. Even when I moved, I knew I wanted to spend most of my summers here makingmemories with Max. Now, I easily picture her doing the same with us.
“I think my view is more breathtaking.” She turns her head and meets my eyes. Her greens always reel me in, capturing me in their depths. I force myself to break away as I pick up our bags where I left them on the floor. “Let’s get these to our room, and I’ll show you around.”
I lead her to the other side of the house, where the guest bedrooms are. I give Max the smaller one in the middle, leading her to the back room with a view of the ocean. It’s not as big as the master but large enough for a king-size bed and a dresser. My mom and sister have been busy. I notice the new white comforter with light blue throw pillows on the bed. They even have a vase of fresh flowers on the dresser. They must have cut them off the plumeria trees outside.
Sophia walks over and buries her face in the fragrant flowers. “God, these smell amazing. They are just like the ones Max gives me.” She smiles into the blooms and lightly touches a petal.
I set the bags down and walk over to her like a moth to a flame. Everything about her draws me in as I brush her hair to the side and kiss her neck. My hand skims down her sundress before going under and putting a palm to her bare stomach, holding her closer to me. My dick instantly gets hard from the feel of her ass pressed up against me.
Her breath hitches as her body responds to my touch. “We can’t now, Travis. We just got here, and they’re waiting on us.”
“Max will keep them entertained for a few more minutes,” I murmur against her neck as I take a small bite. “I haven’t been inside you since I woke up this morning, and it’s almost five. You’re like a drug to me. I’m addicted to you and crave you all the fucking time.” My hand moves lower and slides into her panties. I moan when I find her already wet forme. “That’s my good girl. You’re addicted to me, too.” I circle her clit with my thumb and run my finger through her arousal.
I hear her moan softly as I work her with my fingers. “Do you want me to stop so we can get out there, or do I get my ten minutes with you,” I whisper against her ear.
“You don’t play fair.” She’s moving against me now, begging for release, and I grin against her neck.
“Not with you. I break all the rules with you to get what I want. We are down to nine minutes now. What’s it going to be? Are you going to let me fuck this sweet pussy real quick, or do we wait an agonizing seven more hours until bed?” I circle her nipple with my other hand, making it harden with my touch before pinching it slightly through her dress.
“Make it quick,” she says, turning around and crushing her lips to mine.
“Good choice,” I softly growl before lifting her and backing her against the wall as her legs wrap around me. Her tongue greedily invades my mouth as mine finds hers. I free myself in record time and move her thong to the side before filling her completely. “Fuck, wildcat. I’ll never get used to how good it feels inside you. This pussy was made for me and only me.”
I fill her again and again, silencing her small cries with my mouth. Her heels dig into my back as her hands dive into my hair, grabbing fistfuls to hang on to. I feel her walls start to clench, and in one more hard thrust, we collide together as our orgasms tear through us. She bites my lip to stifle her cry. I empty into her, feeling our bodies pulse together in a rhythm that only we can feel and create.
I lower her slowly to the floor and kiss her thoroughly one more time. “I can share you for a bit with my brothers now, knowing I’m coating your sweet pussy and walking around with your scent on me.”
“That’s why you wanted to fuck me right now? You know that I don’t have any interest in them, right?”
“I know that. They still like to push my buttons, though, when it comes to you. I know they would never cross a line, but it makes it a little easier when they have their hands on you to be reminded that you’re mine.” I grin at her, and she shakes her head.
“I’ll never understand men.”
“We’re easy. When we find something we want, we like to stake our claim. Dogs piss on things, and we pour into your pussy.”
“Oh my God. That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard,” she laughs.
“It probably is ridiculous, but it’s true.” I grin and kiss her one more time before fixing my shorts. “I’ll get out there and stall them while you clean up. The bathroom is right down the hall.” I run my hands up her neck and into her hair before resting my forehead to hers. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” she breathes. I press my lips to her softly before opening the door to face my family. Grinning, I run a hand through my hair, trying to tame it and make my way outside, knowing full well that my brothers will probably know what we’ve been up to. Like I told Sophia, they would never cross the line, but it doesn’t hurt to remind them that she’s mine.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Sophia
I smoothdown my sundress and reapply my lip gloss in the mirror. My lips are slightly swollen from Travis’s kisses, and I have a glow about me that is probably a giant indicator that I just experienced another mind-blowing orgasm. That and I can’t stop the smile on my face if I tried.
I put my purse back in the bedroom before walking outside. I see Travis talking to his mom, Meagan, and his dad, Trevor. Both his parents are very attractive with their dark hair and light eyes. His mom’s hair is long and wavy, and she’s shorter than me by a couple of inches. Her slender frame is in white cut-off shorts and a vintage-looking t-shirt with Miles’s band name on it. She has the same color eyes as Travis and his brothers. His dad is a little shorter than Travis but has the same dark hair with some grey blended in. I can tell he works out with his muscular build in a t-shirt and shorts. Unlike Travis, though, his eyes are a bright blue as he laughs at something his wife says.
“Sophie!” I hear my name being called seconds before I’m picked up in a giant bear hug. Laughing, I see Jake grinning atme. “It’s about time you came for a visit. If I didn’t know any better, I would think Travis is hiding you from us on purpose so he doesn’t have to share.”
