Lahat ng Kabanata ng Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Kabanata 991 - Kabanata 1000

Trevor snorted. “If we can convince the banker we’re a good risk.”Edgard drummed his fingers on his knee. “Would you consider asking your family for the money?”“Fuck no. I ain’t gonna be beholden to my pa for nothin’.”“Even if it means letting the McKays have the land?”Trevor brooded. Fiddled with the radio station. Messed with the heating system vents. Finally he sighed. “I don’t know. Askin’ Tater would be a last resort. It sucks ass.”It wouldn’t be a last resort for me. I’d love to suck your ass.Great. He’d finally managed to get rid of his hard-on only to stir it up again with that debauched visual. He shifted uncomfortably. “Who’s helping run your dad’s place?”“My brother Brent. Such a kiss up. I never liked him. Pa knew it, which was why he put Brent in charge when I threatened to leave.”“Threatened?”“Old bastard didn’t think I’d do it. When he pulled that ‘I’m cuttin’ you out of the co-op’ threat, I called his bluff. Told him to do whatever he wanted. Brent took over,

Edgard’s backside rested against one counter; hers on the one across from him. She gulped her beer, cautioning herself to be tactful and calm, but what burst forth from her mouth was, “Are you in love with my husband?”He visibly paled. And knocked back an equally big swallow of Budweiser in lieu of answering.“I’ve heard Trevor’s side. I talked to Channing and to Colby. So that leaves you.”“And if I say yes, Chassie? What then?”“I’m totally thinkin’ we have a gunfight in the street to determine who’s tough enough to win Trevor’s affections,” she said lightly.That brought a slight smile. “You are a smartass.”“And you are avoidin’ the question, amigo.”“Jesus, do you know how hard it is to look at you and answer that question?”“No harder than it is to look you in the eye and ask it.”“Touché.” Edgard picked at the label. “Do I love him? That’s what I came here to figure out. Or if I’d given so much importance to the memory of him—to the memory of us—that I wasn’t able to move on.”

But Edgard wasn’t ready to release him. He sank his teeth into the hard flesh just enough to keep Trevor’s cock in place, digging his fingers into the tops of Trevor’s thighs.Trevor growled. He absorbed the sensations, the liquid heat surrounding his cock increased as Edgard’s mouth filled with saliva.Finally Edgard swallowed. The movement constricted the muscles around the head of his cock at the back of Edgard’s throat and sent a shockwave to his balls.“Christ. Like that. Again.” Trevor held perfectly still, allowing for that mouthwatering buildup as his cock throbbed.This time Edgard swallowed with more gusto.Trevor groaned, sliding his hand down Edgard’s face, sweeping his thumb across the hollowed section of Edgard’s cheek. “No more teasin’ me.” When Edgard’s eyes glittered with that same overriding need, Trevor whispered, “Not a power thing. Because I’m dyin’ for my turn.” He pulled out slowly, prolonging the light scrape of teeth on the underside of his shaft.“Hard. Hard

Trevor continued to nuzzle and kiss her mound, as she came down from such sharp, sweet pleasure. After she peeled her eyes open, she smoothed his wild hairdo back into place and sighed. “Better?”His smile lit up her world, reminding her he was her world. And she’d do anything in the world to keep him. “Yeah. That was—”“Not enough.” Trevor grabbed her, flipped her on her back on the floor and levered his body over hers. “Never enough when it comes to you.” His hand shook as he pushed a section of hair behind her ear. “Chassie, I love you. You know that, right?”“Yes.” She turned her head and kissed his palm. “Forget everything else and show me.”The unhurried pace, a dreamy reconnection of bodies and hearts and souls was exactly what they both needed. Yet even after they climbed into their marriage bed, curled around each other, offering lovers’ words of reassurance and devotion in the darkness of the night, Chassie knew everything had changed, and she wasn’t sure if either of them w

After Colby’s injury, Edgard left and Trevor hadn’t gotten close to anyone again until Chassie. Much as he loved everything about her, moving onto her homeplace meant he hadn’t met many of the locals besides Gus and Chassie’s assorted West and McKay relatives. Chassie wasn’t overly social, but she’d grown up outside of Sundance and, whenever they went to town, it was obvious she knew everyone.He’d liked having Edgard to tool around with in the truck. Fixing equipment, doing shit work that Chassie shouldn’t have to deal with—though she’d pop him upside the head for hinting she had less guts than any man. Lord. He’d really missed that “buddy”part of his relationship with Edgard and it’d be worse once Edgard left.So where did that leave them? Despite the comment his truck was ready, Edgard hadn’t indicated he’d be moving on soon. Chassie hadn’t been chomping at the bit to kick him out either—even after last night. It boggled Trevor’s mind that not only had Edgard sought out Chassie to