Page 4 of Treasured By Them
“Not yet...here we go.” I haul her into my lap.
“Oh, you’re right. This is much better.” She wiggles her toes in Edmund’s direction. “You should get on Troy’s lap, Edmund—it’s quite comfortable.”
“Ha.” He leans back against the other side of the couch. “If I’m on his lap with you, I won’t be able to watch you fuck him.”
Her soft, surprised gasp makes me hard.
She turns around so she’s straddling me. The movie is completely forgotten. Edmund grabs the remote and shuts it off. The room is lit only by a small side lamp. Everything is soft—the lights, Dani’s clothes, her skin, her hair.
“I missed you, Troy.”
I grab her ponytail and tilt her head back with it. “I missed you, too.”
“Did you...” She hesitates.
“What is it, baby?”
“Did you fuck her?”
I shove aside the anger that threatens me at the very idea. “No. Absolutely not.”
“Okay. Sorry for asking, it’s just, I saw you kiss her, and...”
“You can ask me anything.” I hesitate. Except I don’t want to talk about what Amber did to me.
She purses her lips. “It’s all right. I can wait until you’re ready to share. I recently had to figure that out for myself—with Leah, you know.”
My heart clenches. I’m not ready to talk now, but I will be someday. “You’re too good for me.”
“I’m gonna try to be better.” She tilts her head and waits for my kiss.
I cup her ass and rock against her as I fit my mouth over hers.
So sweet. She tastes like the horchata-flavored ice cream Edmund picked up along with our Mexican take-out.
I tear my mouth away long enough to say, “I’m going to fuck you on this couch, and Edmund’s going to watch.”
She whimpers against my kiss.
“Baby girl.” I moan into her mouth before leaving her lips to kiss along her jaw, down to her soft neck. Fuck, she smells so good.
At the other end of the couch, Edmund adjusts his dick and tilts his head back to watch. I wonder how many times he fucked her when I was away, when I was stuck pretending to get along with Amber. Even though I’m jealous, I’m glad Dani had Edmund, that she wasn’t alone while I took care of my past.
I wonder if Dani knows she’s my future. Whether she’s married to Edmund or not, she’ll be mine, too.
“Take off these clothes, beautiful.” I lift the bottom of her t-shirt.
Soon, the garment is gone, and she raises her hips so she can shrug out of her jeans and panties. I work at her bra strap, my fingers clumsy. I’m so eager, I’m like a teenager again, desperate to touch her. I growl with impatience and tear the flimsy lace.
“Hey, I liked that bra?—”
Her protest breaks off as I cup her tits in my hands, squeezing her nipples between my fingers. Her skin is unbelievably soft against my rough palms.
“Troy,” she sighs.
“That’s right. We’ll buy you a new bra, little one. Just relax into how you feel.”
She moves her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy over my jean-clad dick. Her breath comes faster and her eyes lose focus.
