Page 22 of Triumphant Kings (Boys Of Kingston Academy #3)

Sliding into the driver’s side, I close the door, put my seatbelt on, and start up the car. Then I look over to Sadie, saying goodbye to the guys.

“Don’t worry, you can kidnap me any day.” She smiles up at Declan, pulling him down for a kiss, before the other two take his place to do the same.

“What about us? Can we kidnap you anytime we want?” Grayson grins.

“Only if you're good boys,” Sadie replies with a massive grin on her face before closing the door.

“But we’re never good boys!” he calls back as we back out of the parking spot.

She rolls down the window. “Guess now is a good time to start.”

We’re laughing as we pull away and drive out of the parking lot.

“You want to tell me where we’re going now?”

“Nope.” I grin over at her. “But put your seatbelt on before I spank you.”

She glares at me, doing what she's told, but I can see the pink in her cheeks. She loves our crazy asses.

Good thing, because I’m not sure many other women would be so chill about what I’ve just done and what I’m about to do.

“Can you at least give me a hint?” she asks when we pull out onto the highway.

Casting her a quick glance, I ask. “Ever been a part of the mile high club?”

Sadie

“COLLIN,” I SOB, MY eyes rolling, back bowing off the bed as Collin pounds into me with punishing thrusts.

“That's it, Sunshine. Take my cock and scream my name like a good girl. Fuck, watching you like this drives me fucking wild.”

My legs are thrown over his shoulders as he bends over me, fucking me into the mattress.

How did my day go from a regular day at school to joining the mile high club in the bed of a private jet owned by... well, me, I guess?

“I’m going to cum,” I pant out, head spinning as I claw at the bed, the tip of his cock hitting my sweet spot just right with every thrust. “Don’t stop, please, don’t stop.”

“Never,” he growls, sweat beading on his brow. “I can’t get enough of you,” he groans.

His cock feels so good inside me, igniting pure, blinding pleasure. This is how I want to spend my life, with my men buried inside me.

I’m still not even sure where we’re going, but at this point I don’t care. Preferably alone with this man so I can ride him the whole weekend. But we’ll see, I guess.

“Gonna fill you up.” He grunts, his fingers a punishing grip on my hips. “Gonna mark you as mine.”

“I’m already yours.” I moan.

“My wife,” he growls. “Mine.”

“Oh fuck.” Sliding my shaky hand between my legs, I play with my clit. The pleasure is almost too much, causing me to tense up.

“Don’t you dare move that hand,” he growls. “Keep touching yourself, Sadie. Push through the feeling, let yourself go.”

I shake my head back and forth. “I can’t. It’s too much.”

“No, it’s not. Just a little more. You can do it, baby. Play with yourself, make yourself cum. I want you soaking my cock with your juices. Make my dick drip with your release.”

Closing my eyes, I try to focus on the feeling. It’s intense, too much, but I know the reward is worth it.

I keep going, the sounds of my whimpers and cries filling the room, mixing with his praise.

“That's it, keep going. I can feel you quivering around me. You're close, so close.”

“It’s too much.” I gasp, shaking my head as the feeling grows. “I can’t. It feels... it feels like....”

“Like you have to pee?” I nod my head, cheeks heating. “You're not going to pee. Keep going. I promise you’re going to feel so fucking good.”

I know he’s right. I’ve felt this before, but only once. It’s still something I’m not used to. Not sure I’d ever be used to it. It’s too much, too powerful for me to handle. “I can’t.” I sob, the feeling inside me not exactly unwelcome but sure as hell not something I’ve ever felt before.

“Yes. You. Can,” he says with every thrust.

“Oh god, oh fuck. I’m gonna—” I move my fingers faster and faster, my body writhing beneath him. I don’t even care about the rhythm of his movements; all I care about is reaching the orgasm just out of reach.

“Shhh,” he soothes, brushing my sweaty hair back from my face as his thrusts slow. My eyes flutter open, my breathing so quick I feel like I might pass out. Eyes on him, he takes his hand and places it over mine, and moves my fingers over my clit.

I’m a mess now, the sounds coming out of me are not even human at this point, as he pins me to the bed with his hips, keeping me from moving away as the feeling builds higher and higher.

“Cum for me, Sunshine. Just let go.” He kisses me on the forehead, and I give in, pushing past the foreign feeling as I shatter for him.

A scream rips from my throat as my body thrashes on the bed. Stars burst behind my eyes, pussy fluttering around his cock wildly as more liquid leaves me than normal. I don’t even care as my climax reaches its peak and I fucking see heaven.

Pure ecstasy takes over my body, knocking the air out of my lungs.

“Hottest fucking thing ever,” Collin growls, his thrusts picking back up as he starts to fuck me again, even harder this time. It keeps my orgasm going, my eyes squeezed shut as I claw at the bed.

Collin lets out a sound so primal it has me moaning as his body tenses. With one last thrust, he buries himself inside me. His cock pulses, filling me with hot ropes of cum.

I shiver, my body overly sensitive. I’m jello, my bones done for.

“Such a good fucking girl, squirting for me,” he praises, chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath.

“I’ll never get used to that,” I murmur, smiling sleepily up at him, his praise making me feel good.

“You’ve squirted before?” He narrows his eyes.

“Maybe.” I shrug, loving how jealous he is.

“With Raymond?”

I snort a very unladylike laugh. “Fuck no. That man couldn’t get a girl wet even if it was raining.”

“Thought so.” He grins. “Then who?”

“Grayson.” I lick my lips.

“Lucky bastard,” he grumbles.

“Hey.” I laugh. “You just made me, too. So don’t get all grumpy.”

“Yeah.” He grins wide. “I did.”

“So, want to tell me what this trip is?” I ask, reaching up to brush his hair out of his face, ignoring the fact that he’s still buried inside me and I’m bent into a pretzel.

“You’ll see.” He leans down, kissing me gently before untangling himself from me. He moves my legs from his shoulders, but holds them up as he eyes my pussy.

“What are you doing?” I ask, blushing as if we didn’t just fuck like animals.

“Admiring the way my cum drips out of your perfect swollen cunt.”

Groaning, I cover my eyes with my arm, my belly warming at his words, and gasp when he thrusts two fingers inside me.

“Want this to stay inside you all day?” he murmurs.

“You're crazy,” I mutter as he lets my legs down and removes his fingers.

“Only for you.” Smiling, I curl up in a ball and pull the blanket over me, too tired to say or do anything else.

I must have fallen asleep, because the next time I open my eyes, Collin’s waking me up.

“We’re about to land. We need to go to our seats,” Collin says as he dresses me, then lifts me into his arms.

I let him carry me, resting my head against his shoulder as he brings me out into the main part of the plane and places me in the seat.

After he buckles me up, he takes the seat next to me and does the same. Pulling the little window up, I see the sun starting to set, but I also see mountains. Lots of them.

“Where are we?” I snap my head over to Collin.

He grins. “Colorado Mountains.”

My eyes widen. “What?!”

“We own a cabin up here. Thought we could get away for the weekend. Just the two of us.”

Excitement blooms inside me, and I fall in love with this man all over again. “Fine. I won't be mad at you.”

“Thanks.” He laughs. “Good to hear.”

With excited eyes, I look back out the window, grabbing my phone to take some photos. I’ve never been out of Florida before. I’ve always wanted to see the mountains.

Wait... did he say we own a cabin? As in me and him, or him and his mom?

Wouldn’t it be the same thing?

Still so weird to think about any of that.

Once the plane lands, we get in a car waiting for us on the tarmac.

I feel like a damn celebrity. Private jet, then a car?

I’m expecting everything to be big and expensive, because Collin’s family is made of money.

So, it’s a pleasant surprise when we pull up to the cabin and I see that it’s the size of a regular cabin.

“It’s so cute!” I gush as we step outside.

“You like it?” he asks, laughing.

“Of course I do. Not going to lie, I thought it might be this big mansion size thing. I’m glad it’s not.”

“Nah, Mom wanted something small and personal. A nice getaway from all the crazy.”

“I think it’s perfect.”

He wraps his arm around me. “Well, let me show you to your new cabin, Mrs. Killian.”

The inside has a stunning rustic meets modern vibe. The more we look around, the more I love it.

“I want to live here.” I look over at Collin when we’re done checking the place out.

“Really?”

“Well, maybe not live here, but I’d love to visit as much as we can. I know we just got here, but I feel like this might be my new favorite place.”

It reminds me of my house on campus. I really miss that place and have been tempted to move back more than once.

Don’t get me wrong, Mark’s place is nice. It’s just... big. Sometimes, a place like this is just what a girl needs.

“We can do whatever you want, my wife.” Collin wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me into his chest.

“Thank you.” I smile up at him with so much warmth and love. “For doing this for me.”

“I can’t say it wasn’t partly planned by selfish intentions on my part.” He grins. “I’ve been dying to get you alone and all to myself. You’ve been a busy girl, Sunshine.”

“I’m sorry.” I pout. “If you ever feel like I’m not giving you the attention you need, please let me know. This is all new, and I’m still learning.”

“I’m fine, baby.” He kisses the tip of my nose. “I’m just being a possessive dick.”

“When are you not?” I laugh.

“Be nice,” he growls playfully.

“Still. Thank you. With everything that's been going on, a weekend away is just what I needed.”