Story of Us

Chapter 16 Part 2 Sawyer

It had been an incredible birthday weekend. Once Trevor told me he loved me, he whispered it, and declared it out loud every chance he got. My heart felt so full, I couldn't believe this was my life. I have an incredibly sexy and sweet boyfriend, great friends, and amazing brother. It felt like I was literally living on a cloud. As we flew home, I couldn't help but think that if my life just stayed this way, I'd be happy forever.

Trevor promised that when we got back to LA he would take me to the Los Angles Opium Den, so that I could explore the club more. He was excited about it, and his excitement turned me on. We discussed plans for the future. Nothing too distant, just how my school schedule and his fight schedule would co-exist. Because Trevor lost his last fight, he would have to fight again in 6 weeks to try to qualify for the next title fight. We had one more week at the Cabin then we headed back to Los Angles and I started school in 3 weeks. Between my class load and Trevor's training schedule, finding time together in the fall was going to be hard. He was an earlier riser, and I was a night owl. We figured we could just take turns stay over at each other's houses.

As our last week at the cabin flew by, I was plagued with a gnawing feeling in my gut that something bad was going to happen. I felt like something was lurking around the corner to steal my happiness. When I talked to Jess about it she said it was probably some inner trauma stemming from the joy I felt ripped from me when my parents passed away, and a fear of having my happiness taken from me again. I knew she was probably right, but I still couldn't shake this foreboding sense of gloom. At times the anxiety this feeling caused was so crippling I could barely function.

"Come on baby, it's our last day out on the lake, get up." Trevor said covering me in kisses.

I roll Trevor onto his back and climb up onto him. "Let's stay in. We will have the house to ourselves, we can be as loud as we want." I say trailing kisses down Trevor's body. As soon as my intentions registered in his mind, Trevor's cock sprang to life. I wrapped my hands around the base of his dick, and slowly brought my lips to his crown, opening just enough to suck it into my mouth with a slurping noise.

"Oh God, baby. I love when you wrap your lips around me." Trevor purred, tucking his hands behind his head, and staring down at me. I begin to slowly draw him into my mouth, inching him in until I can feel him against the back of my throat.

"FUCK" he hisses out. I bring my hands up with me as I begin to pull him out of my mouth. I gently blow on his head, listening until I hear his breath hitch, them bring him back into my mouth, humming as I descend. I begin to quicken my movements, using both my hands and mouth to bring him to orgasm. Trevors howls my name at his climax, wrapping his hands in my hair and slamming my head down on his dick. My eyes are watering at how deep he is thrusting, and before I can choke on his cock I feel him squirting down my throat and filling my mouth with his cum. I gulp him down, sucking hard as I pull him out of my mouth, and lick the corners of my mouth in satisfaction.

"Your turn" I challenge him, and within minutes my challenge is met with my own climax, and then another.

"Now, you can get up, I need to recover, and will finish plundering your body when we get back in for the night." Trevor says lifting me out of bed and carrying me to the shower. My protests are met with a smack on the ass.