Steed looked at me, his brows pinched together in question. “Why are you blushing, pumpkin?”
My lips pressed together, and I had no idea what to say. My naughty words from earlier were not something my students’ parents would expect to come from the kindergarten teacher.
“I’m embarrassed,” I answered honestly.
The smirk that moved across his face told me he knew exactly why I was embarrassed. Steed had always been a dirty talker. I was sure all the Parker boys were. The first time he made love to me he was sweet and gentle but didn’t have a problem telling me my pussy was squeezing his cock. He drove me over the edge and we both came together our first time. It was sexy and sweet and…magical. I had known from that moment on no man would ever make me feel the way Steed did.
“A little bit of grass on your ass is nothing to be embarrassed about.”
I lifted my brow and tilted my head. He knew that wasn’t why.
With a chuckle, he put his hand on my cheek while he ran his thumb over my bottom lip. “Is it because you told me to fuck you?”
I opened my mouth and bit down on his thumb. His eyes turned darker and the grin turned to a full-blown smile. I whispered softly, “Yes. That’s why.”
“Do you still want me to fuck you?”
Paxton’s breath stalled and I waited with anticipation for her answer. Her cheeks were still flushed from her orgasms. My dick was so fucking hard, and I had been positive I was going to come right there in my pants when she came the second time.
“Yes.”
My stomach dropped.
Thank fuck. Finally.
I would have waited forever for Paxton to be ready, but I wasn’t going to lie to myself; it had been getting harder and harder to wait.
I grabbed her hand and whistled. Both horses glanced up and walked my way. “Damn, we’ve got two smart girls,” I said with a chuckle.
“Steed?” Paxton asked with a soft voice.
I focused on her eyes, hating the fear in them. “Yeah, pumpkin?”
Her thumb came up to her mouth, and she started to chew on her nail. “Well, um… I’m… Shit.” She dropped her hand and head at the same time. Staring down at the ground, she said, “I’m scared.”
My finger lifted her chin until her beautiful eyes met mine. “I am too, Pax. I’m scared, nervous, excited, worried. Hell I have more emotions swirling around in my head than I’ve ever had. But you know what?”
“What?” she asked in the sweetest voice ever.
“Our love is worth it. The feelings between us are worth it. If you told me right now you wanted to go back and play Candyland with Chloe, I’d take you back to the house and kick your ass at it.”
Covering her mouth, she giggled.
“I’d do anything for you, Pax. But it doesn’t mean I’m not scared too.”
Lifting on her toes, she kissed me. “I want this more than anything. I don’t think I can wait a second longer.”
I grinned. “Good. Now let’s go. I’ve got the perfect place.”
It didn’t take Paxton long to figure out where we were going. I wanted to open the horses up in a fucking run just to get there. My dick was straining against my jeans still. All I kept hearing was Paxton moaning and saying my name, then telling me to fuck her. I wasn’t going to last a minute inside her.
I brought my horse down to a walk as we came up to the trail.
“Steed, we’re at the old house.”
Smiling, I winked. “Shit, I haven’t been here since the last time we were together. I have no idea what condition it’s in.”
Paxton made a face and we both laughed. We headed down the trail, and I pulled out my phone, texting Trevor.
Me: Gramps’ old cabin. What kind of shape is it in?
Trevor: Hell yeah! Finally getting laid. It’s in great shape.
Me: It is?
Trevor: Yeah. Dad had it totally remodeled a few years back. Said he didn’t want to see his dad’s childhood home fall to the wayside.
I wanted to lift my hands up to the heavens.
Trevor: You do know I lost my virginity in that cabin.
Me: I think all of us lost our virginity in that cabin. It was the only place besides the barn to bring our dates where we wouldn’t get caught.
Trevor: LOL! Those walls have seen a lot of fucking.
Me: And they’re about to see more.
Trevor: HA! Finally, dude. Maybe now you won’t be such a bitch.
Me: Fuck you, Trevor.
Trevor: The key is in a fake rock at the bottom left of the first step. Have fun!
Me: Got it. Thanks.
“Who are you texting?” Paxton called out.
Glancing over my shoulder, I answered, “Trevor. He said the cabin’s been remodeled.”