I make my way through the house and on my way to the bathroom, I stick my head in on the twins making sure they are still asleep. Once in the bathroom, I finally get a look at myself in the mirror and gasp. Holy shit, I look like hell. My hair is half pulled out of the messy bun it was in, there is a bruise that runs from my temple to under my eye. This is going to look so good in the morning. Mr. Donvan and Laura are going to lose their shit when I show up for work.
Sighing because there’s nothing, I can do about it, I climb into the shower. The hot water rains down on me soothing my sore muscles. Dropping my chin to chest I let the tears run down my face.
“What the hell am I going to do? He’s found us. We have to get out of here,” I mumble. “He found us! We have to go now.”
“You’re not going anywhere until we talk about this shit,” Troy speaks from right outside the curtain scaring the crap out of me.
“Damn it, Troy, you just scared the living daylights out of me,” I snap.
“I checked the house, and everything is locked up tight. I’ll be waiting for you to get out,” he growls.
I walk out of the bathroom to find the only light on is in my bedroom. When I make it to the door, I find Troy sitting on the end of the bed with his hands in his hair. I stand in the doorway just taking him in. Why is he here?
I wrap my arms around my middle trying to hold myself together. He looks up at me with eyes the color of dark chocolate with every ounce of hurt and pain there for me to see.
“Why? I don’t understand why you would leave without a word. I wanted it all with you and you just left,” he whispers.
I don’t think about my actions before I’m rushing across the room to him. When I’m standing between his legs, I cup his face in my trembling hands. “I didn’t want to. God, I would’ve left with you if I’d had the choice. I didn’t have a choice please believe me I never wanted to leave you.”
Troy doesn’t say a word, I wait letting him find whatever he is looking for. I break the walls around my heart down allowing him to see all of me. When he finds what he is looking for his eyes change to determination and the fire flares to life burning so hot I gasp.
“I believe you, Lucky, and we will talk about everything that has gone on. Right now, I need you. I need to taste you. In every way possible. It’s been too long since I’ve had your mouth on mine,” he says just before he seals his words by slamming our mouths together.
I melt into him, fisting his hair and holding tight to him not believing for a second that this man is here with me kissing me. Troy slides his hands up the back of my thighs. His rough hands making me shiver in need. He cups my ass and stands taking me with him, so I have no option but to wrap my legs around his waist. The way Troy explores and plunders my mouth is like nothing I’ve ever experienced. He makes me feel as if he truly wants and needs me.
The feel of my back hitting the wall makes me gasp breaking our kiss. Troy doesn’t let up, his mouth continues to explore my body. His five o’clock shadow scrapes across my skin in a pleasurable way.
I drop my head back against the wall giving him more room to explore. I need this man like I’ve never needed anything or anyone in the past. I grind my wet pussy over the ridge in his jeans trying to find the relief I need.
Troy spins us around and before I can blink, he drops me on the bed. I look at him in shock, “You just dropped me.”
“No, I placed you on the bed in an aggressive way,” Troy grins smugly.
Narrowing my eyes at him I sit up and slide up the bed, so I am sitting at the head of it. I have no fucking idea where this person is coming from. Like always with Troy, I feel open and like I can be me. I pull my knees up, slide my sleep shorts off my legs and drop my legs open so, he can see everything I have to offer.
“Well, if you are wanting to be that aggressive then I think I may need to take care of things on my own,” I say trying to seem dejected as I slide my hands down my belly towards my pussy.
Troy’s eyes narrow on my hands as I trace my pussy lips. I run my fingers over my clit making me moan. I lock gazes with Troy and raise an eyebrow in a dare. I continue circling my clit slowly swallowing back the moans. I run my other hand up my belly, pushing my tank top freeing my breasts. Cupping my left breast, I pinch my nipple. Troy continues to watch never saying a word. I can’t stop staring as he strips his clothes showing me every glorious inch.
I throw my head back as I start to fall off the cliff when Troy finally speaks, “You can’t come.”
My eyes fly open, and I look at him in shock to find him kneeling on the bed between my legs.
“What?”
“You heard what I said,” he growls running the tips of his fingers up my legs.
I pull my hand away leaning in so we are only a breath away, “I need this, Troy. I need to come like I’ve never come in my life.”
“Then you’ll do it when I let you and not a second before. Now lay back and let me finally get a taste of your pussy,” he demands.
I slowly lower myself to the bed, “Troy I really don’t know about this. I’ve never had…. Oh Shit. Oh shit. Troy…” I moan when he places his mouth on my pussy sucking on my clit.
Eight
Troy
The taste of Lucky is better than what I dreamed about every night for the last ten years. Lucky arches so that I am drowning in her. I continue to suck and nip her clit keeping her on the edge of orgasm. I’ve wanted this for so long that I’m going to take my time and enjoy her. Lucky’s legs start to shake, and she starts to wiggle around trying to get out from under me.
