𝑯𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓

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"August Jefferson. I love you and I will continue to love you until my last days. I don't want to lose you to anyone, not even myself. I want to grow old and have as many kids, which I think will most likely be possible considering the fact that my dad is a quad-

"Your dad has brothers and sister?"

"Brothers, he's the second oldest of the four of them."

"Wait wait wait...how come I didn't know of this?"

"I didn't know either until recently to be honest. I don't think we'll ever get to meet them either since he cut ties with them years ago." He informs.

"Why?"

"...same thing I went through with Preston is the same thing he went through with his brothers. He said they casted him out because of his colorblindness."

"Oh...I'm so sorry to bring it up I-

"It's fine. He already spoke with Preston about it and me too. But it's all good. But this isn't about my dad right now."

I chuckle dryly. "Oh, right."

He grins. "I don't have a ring or money to buy one, but for now I'll use my words. Promise to love me forever and ever until our last days."

I wrap my arms around his neck, feeling warmth and at ease.

"I promise."

Pierre leant down and gave me a kiss on the lips. It was tame, slow, warm and savory. I open my mouth and his tongue slid inside, grazing over mine to get more of the taste.

My fingers raked through his hair and he moans, pressing his fingers into my back, only to bring my closer to him.

Great, now I'm wet.

"I love you."

"I love you too, but can we head back to my cabin I really want to fuck you."

He grinned and kissed my neck.

"Let's do it right here. It was supposed to me that night right? So let's paint a new picture." He taunts quietly.

"But we're in the open."

Pierre slid up my dress and pulled my panty down, which only reminded me that Preston still has the one I gave to him when he tricked me into thinking he was Pierre.

I so want my panty back from that heartless Jack.

"We have ten minutes." Pierre lead me under the tree and I slammed my lips against his, wanting more of him.

He undid his pants and I forced him to sit. I straddle him and I took charge, easing his hard on into me. Pierre exhaled heavily and set his hands on my ass, rocking my back and forth.

I thought I was going to wait longer than twenty-four hours to get back to this. His grunts and moans added to my pleasure and I exhaled.

"Right there, fuck."

"Keep it down." He squeezed my ass and his tip presses further against my g-spot.

"Pierre...faster, go faster." He did as was told and I rocked my hips to my desired speed as well, the feeling building up by the second.

I grabbed his shirt, nearly ripping it as my walls clenched around him as I came. I whimpered a moan, enjoying the warm feeling that left my body. Pierre pulled out and came.

"Fuck that felt so good." I grinned. Pierre kissed my neck, exhaling heavily.

"I love you."

What started out as a terrible trip actually found it's balance again. And if we're staying here sure there will be a bit of tension but at least I know the trip would end on a good note.

"I love you too."

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