All Chapters of Uncle's Good Girl : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

 CHAPTER 12: Breakfast and BetrayalsBRONWYNThe cafe was busy for the day after Christmas. Families crowded around tables. The smell of coffee and pancakes filled the air. I spotted Huxley at a corner booth near the window. He stood when I approached. "Bronwyn. Thanks for coming." "I said I'd hear you out." We sat and ordered coffee. The waitress left menus but neither of us looked at them. "You look good," Huxley said. "Different somehow." "It's only been a few weeks." "I know. But something's changed." He leaned forward. "I've been thinking a lot since you left, about us and about what I did wrong." "Huxley." "Please. Let me finish." He took a breath. "I took you for granted. I got comfortable and stopped trying. That was wrong. You deserved better." The waitress came back wi

 Chapter fourteen - Worshipping her bodyTrenton's POVI did. She moaned into the kiss as I pulled her flush against me, her legs wrapping around my hips. My hands roamed her curves greedily, gripping her ass and pulling her center against the bulge rapidly swelling in my slacks. She ground against me, rubbing her heated core along the hard length of my shaft. "Fuck, you feel so good," I growled, nipping at her bottom lip. "I need to be inside you. Right now." She fumbled with my belt, yanking it open and undoing my fly. I shrugged off my suit jacket and unbuttoned my shirt, never breaking the desperate, searing kiss. She ran her hands over my bare chest, nails raking lightly across my skin as she tugged my shirt free from my waistband. I tugged her blouse up over her head and unfastened her bra with deft fingers, revealing her perfect, full breasts. I cupped them, thumbing

Trenton's POVThis time was different from all the desperate, frenzied encounters before. I took my time, worshipping every inch of her skin with my mouth. I kissed down her neck, tasting the salt of her tears. I nuzzled into the crook of her neck, breathing in the scent of her skin.She gasped as I cupped her breast, feeling her nipple harden under my touch. I squeezed gently, thumbing the hardened peak."You're so beautiful," I growled, kissing down her chest. "I could look at you for hours."She blushed, biting her lip. "You make me feel beautiful," she whispered.I smiled, kissing her again. My hand slid down her body, pushing under the hem of the shirt. I cupped her sex, feeling the heat radiating from her core."You're so wet," I groaned. "I love how much you want me."She whimpered, her hips bucking against my hand. I circled her clit, feeling her quiver under my touch."Please," she begged. "I need you."I pulled my hand away, leaving her wanting. I kissed down her body, tasti

BRONWYNBut Trenton wasn't listening, he pulled me into the elevator and hit the button for his floor. The moment the doors closed he was on me, mouth claiming mine in a bruising kiss. "You're mine," he growled against my lips. "Not his. Mine." "I know," I gasped as his hands gripped my hips. "I'm yours." We barely made it back to his office before he had me bent over his desk, my skirt shoved up around my waist and his fingers working my panties aside. "Say it again," he demanded, his belt buckle clinking as he freed himself. "I'm yours," I moaned. "Only yours, Trenton please—" He thrust into me in one hard stroke, his hand coming up to cover my mouth because Brilliana was right outside and we were being reckless again but I didn't care."I know," I gasped, arching into him. "I'm yours." He pulled away, gripping my hi

TRENTONI started with teasing, my free hand roaming down her body, skirting her inner thighs without mercy. I brushed my knuckles along the slick folds of her pussy, but pulled back each time she whimpered and bucked toward me. 'Not yet, baby,' I murmured, nipping at her earlobe. 'I want you dripping for me, begging before I give you what you need.' She squirmed under my hold, her breaths coming in short pants as I circled her clit, dipping just the tip of a finger into her entrance to spread her wetness around. Her pussy clenches around air, juices coating my fingers as I finally pressed two inside her, curling them slow and deep to stroke that spot that made her cry out. 'Fuck, you're so wet already,' I said, my thumb rubbing firm circles over her swollen clit while I pumped my fingers in and out, the wet sounds filling the room. 'This cunt's aching for my cock, isn't it? Tell me how bad you want it.' Tears of frustration and pleasure slipped down her