“Good girl,” he says standing up. He goes to the opposite side of the bed and pulls the covers down. “In,” he says covering me up after scrambling to do so. He checks the door, then climbs in beside me. I grip his hand as he settles. He uses his free one to turn out the light.
“Good night, Danhy,” I whisper into the dark. What I don’t say is that I love him, though I do. That would be crazy.
“Good night, my little Pixie.”
Why do I like that so much?
Chapter Five
Danhy
Rolling over, I look at Pixie and everything in me begins to buzz. She is still asleep, her body lying on her back as she sleeps with her legs open. My mouth begins to water as I imagine licking her sugar and fucking her until she passes back out. Grabbing my cock, I shake my head knowing I can’t right now. We need to get up and finish the last half of this drive to make it home, where I can finally make all of her mine. Looking at my watch I get up slowly, making sure not to wake her. Putting on my sweats, I walk into the restroom, with my phone and Bluetooth ringing.
“Hello,” My brother, Om, says as he answers the phone, me obviously waking him.
“Just calling to check-in. I am going to wake her in a few and we are going to be on our way home. Have you found out anything about Kerkin?” I inquire as I brush my teeth and wash my face.
“Nothing yet though Hagen thinks he might have the drop on him. Do you two need anything?”
“No big bro. We are good. I am going to get her something while we are on the road. We should be home in a little under seven hours.”
“Excellent. Remember, if you two stop anywhere, check-in.”
“10-4.” After hanging up, I go back out into the bedroom and notice that Zoya is already awake and bending over with her ass in my face. Wiping my hand over my mouth, I try to remind myself that right now is not the moment to throw her down on the bed and ravage her. But fuck if she isn’t making my cock hurt.
“Who were you talking to on the phone, Lev?” She asks me, as she pulls her pants up. I quirk my eyebrow, not sure what she just called me.
“Lev?” I say, pulling her ass into my cock. Though I know it means lion, I am curious as to why she is calling me that.
“Mmm…it means Lion,” she whispers, whimpering and turning her head to the side giving me access to her neck.
“Lion huh? Is that how you see me?” I ask her as she nods her head. Grabbing my hands, she puts them on her tits, grinding her ass into my covered-up cock. Jesus, she has no idea how close I am to slamming her against the wall and finally making her mine in every way. I want to slide my cock inside of her wet, warm, tight pussy, ending her virginity and make her a mommy.
“Yes. So big and strong protecting your pride. When you are finally inside of me, you are going to cage me in, aren’t you? Make it impossible for me to move?” She phrases it as a question, but I see through it. She is telling me what she wants, needs and like I thought, she is made for me.
“All of the above, Pixie. Now behave yourself.” Smacking her ass, I kiss her and move away quickly not trusting myself. We pack up and get back on the road. Most of the ride is spent talking, getting to know one another. She told me what it was like growing up the daughter of a diplomat. All the moves, different schools. She asked me questions about the Marines. I told her I went in when I was eighteen and came out at twenty-two. I only did one tour. I missed my family too much. Most men find that not manly to admit, but I don’t give a shit. We are close and that’s that.
Now, she is sitting on the seat, her legs opening and closing as she grins at me, knowing she is setting my cock on edge. Though I know why she is doing it, I can’t help but pretend not to know. “Do you need to go to the restroom baby?” I take a deep breath and try to swallow the saliva building in my mouth needing a taste of her right now.
“Nope,” she says putting her finger in her mouth.
“Really? Then what do you need?” I ask her already pulling over.
“You.” She says with no hesitation. Putting the car in park, I turn it off and turn to her.
“Get out the car and sit on that bench, feet on the table legs spread. Now is the perfect time for breakfast.” Her eyes get big as she looks around the park. “You heard me, Pixie. Lay down.” I look at her, wanting to see if she is going to do it or not. This will be one of the major tests of her submissive nature. She bites her lip, her ankles twisting back and forth as she thinks about. Finally, realizing I am not going to bend, she climbs onto the bench and lays back with her feet on top of the table. “Good girl,” I say before pulling her panties to the side and sticking my nose inside of her pussy. “So fucking good baby. I can’t wait to put my cock inside of you and spray my scent all over your walls, so you smell like me forever,” I tell her before replacing my nose with my tongue.