Chapter 6

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Taylors P.O.V “That was unbelievable!” I said in gasps as I caught my breath. Trixie was leaning on me with her head on my shoulder, breathing heavily. Damn, how does she even like me back? I never thought this would happen, I've always liked her since we were kids but it started being more then just friends since last year, I had no intention of doing anything about it but her birthday is coming up. She raised her head to look up at me with those gorgeous green eyes that I easily lost myself in. The look she gives me makes me feel something I’ve never felt when with anyone else. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I looked behind her and found a smooth surface on the face of the rock. I push her against it quickly, kissing her hard, needing to feel her everywhere. Pure passion took over and I ran my hands over every inch of her that I could. She put her hands on my chest and slowly pushed me away, I moaned and stopped kissing her. She smirked as her hands began sliding slwoly down, her eyes never leaving mine, her fingers began to trace the outline of my boxers and I closed my eyes moaning. Her thumbs hooked my waistband and pulled them down to my knees as my hard-on sprung out at full mass. Trixie gasped causing me to shiver in need. Suddenly I felt her small hand wrap around my c*ck. "Oh god Trix." I moaned. I ran my fingers through her hair before cupping her chin lifting up so her eyes met mine. She smirked at me and began slowly sliding her hand across my shaft. "Oh fuck." my eyes closed and my hand went back to the back of her head gripping her hair. "You are insane!" I growled. I was rock hard and about to burst before she let me go. "Taylor," Trixie began before I silanced her with a kiss. I ran my hand down her cheek,her breast, stomach until my hand reached down the front of her panties. "Mhmm." Trixie moaned as my finger lightly ran over her c**t. Mhmm I loved that sound, I want to make her do that again so I began kissing up and down her collarbone while I rubbed the most sensitive spot on her body. "Oh god!" she gasped as I gently slid a finger into her tight p**sy. Her hips began to grind agaisnt my hand as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine. As she deepened the kiss I began thrusting my finger into her as she moaned against my lips. I slid a second finger into her causing her to moan softly, leaning her head back against the stone, her hands squeezed my shoulders. “Taylor please.” Trixie whispered with an innocent shuddering voice, it was enough to set me off. I needed to be inside her, I removed my fingers, she moaned with dissappointment. "Don't worry baby it's not over yet." I whispered in her ear and my one hand pulled her panties to the side, using the other I rubbed my hard c*ck against her. "Oh god Taylor please!" She moaned, thursting her hips begging for more. I groaned as I burried my c*ck deep into her in a single thurst. "F*ck!" She gasped. I slowly pulled almost all the way out before slaming back into her. "F*ck Trixie," I growled. "You're so tight." I took my time slowly making love to her as I kissed her neck, chest and lips. She wrapped her legs around my waist, taking control as she thrusted her hips on me. "Ahh, Taylor!" She moaned. "Oh I'm going to c*m!!" She screamed, her hips thrusted uncontrolably pushing me closer to the edge. "F*ck Trixie!" I growled into her ear as she came down from her orgasim. "You need to let me go or I'm going to c*m." I tell her as she continues to grind on my c*ck, I try to pull back to avaoid c*mming inside her. She pushed me off which startled me, she took that surprise to push me onto my back and straddled me. Using her hand she guided my c*ck back into her p*ssy. "Oh god." I moaned and threw my head back in pure bliss. She placed her hands on my shoulder to balance as she began bouncing on my c*ck pushing me close to the edge once again. I gripped her hips and thrusted up to meet her growling with pleasure. She bagn to whimper and moan on top of me as she convolsed through another orgasim. "Ah Taylor!" She moans my name and that was the end. "F*ck Trixie!" I slammed her down onto my c*ck and exploded deep inside her holding her tight against me. She fell down with her head on my shoulder, we both were spent and laid there for a minute before I gently pulled out of her and wrapped my arms around her and carried her out of the water, onto the soft grass to rest. I pulled my boxers back on and laid down beside her, tracing my finger along her back. After a few minutes the sun started rising above us so I nudged Trixie. "We have to go now if we want to get back before anyone wakes up." I whisper in her ear. I lifted her up and I got dressed quickly. She already was dressed so I grabbed her hand and began leading her back to the camp. “We might just get caught if we don’t hurry.” I laugh moving a little faster pulling her by the hand after me as we get close to the camp. “Two fantasies in one morning.” She giggled with a sparkle in her eye. The little minx was getting a kcik out of this I though and laughed. The idea of keeping this secret gave us the rush of adrenaline needed to make it back to the tent and under seperate covers but next to each other just as the zipper to the tent opened. Damn that was close, Trixie hugged my arm and I felt the smile form on her face as Brad climbed in the tent. She is absolutly loving this right now, I had to fight back a chuckle. “Morning Trixie, Taylor.” Brad said looking at how we were laying, he didn’t look happy that Trixie was clinging to my arm. “Morning Brad.” I said stretching pulling my arm out from Trixies hug. Trixie sat up, hugged me and said “Thanks for keeping me warm last night, it was so cold.” What the hell was she thinking! Brad is so going to catch on. “No problem Trix, bye.” I said as she walked over to her brother. Suddenly he grabbed her arm and pushed her back to me. I caught her from falling and glared at Brad. He has never laid a hand on Trixie before, I looked at Trixie to make sure she was ok and she looked absolutly terrified. “Sit down slut.” He said coldly. Trixie looked at him as stunned as I was and tears threatened to escape, this was a side of Brad I have never seen before. “I know you two have been f*****g each other and I think it’s disgusting! My best friend and my sister should not be messing around together!” He finished before grabbing his bag and walking out. “Brad wait!” Trixie screamed as he left. The tears were now rolling down her face, she leaned into my chest and just cried for a while. I was baffled, I know I had told Brad about liking her and we have been near each other a lot this weekend but he I don't think he has seen anything that would have concreter proof of what we were doing. “Let’s go home.” Trixie said wiping her tears. I pulled her close and kissed her one last time before she left to go pack her bag. Trixie drove with her parents on the way home but I still had to go with Brad and Johnny joined us. Johnny had his headphones in and a book in front of his face.The only sound was the music and rain with me trying to explain during every commercial, Brad of course ignored me. I figured it out, I won't be able to see Trixie anymore no matter how much it will hurt both of us. I just don’t want her to get hurt, lose her brother or anyone else finding out. Eventually I stopped trying to explain to Brad, I did everything to make it seem like he was wrong so that he wouldn't be mad at Trixie. At the house Brad and I silently unpacked together and helped Mr. Snow cut wood to heat the house. Trixie had gone to her room right away before Brad or I could say a word to her. As soon as I could sneak away I did, heading straight upstairs to Trixies room. At the end of the hall was the plain white door with Trixie spelt in blue and pink sparkly letters. The T was blue because when we were ten, she was five, she let Brad and I help her paint the letters. I walked up to the door and listened closely for a minute, the only sound I heard was a soft clink every so often so I gently pushed the door open. Trixie was sitting in the corner with windows that had her easel, she didn’t turn around when I came in so I walked carefully around her dropped bags and thrown pillows. As I got closer I seen she had changed into a paint covered grey t-shirt and jeans, her painting clothes. She had her headphones in and was placing a pencil through her the ballet bun on her head. On the canvas was the start of the lagoon, the brush moved across the canvas in the deep blue, more as an extension of her then a separate object. I didn’t say or do anything because Trixie always told me never interrupt an artist while they are in ‘the zone’ as she called it. So instead I stood there and watched as her simple strokes became a beautiful recreation of the lagoon, she was beautiful as she created her art. It was at least a half an hour before she got up, the painting wasn’t finished but she must have needed something. She pulled her headphones out as she turned around. “Jesus Christ!” She swore and jumped. “What are you doing here? And why didn’t you poke me or something?” She said walking closer to me. I backed away not wanting to get to close to her. “You told me never to bug an artist when they are in the zone.” I said. “You looked like you were in the zone.” She kept moving closer. God it was killing me not being able to hold her. “Thanks I guess.” She said grabbing my hand, her touch felt like electricity running through my body. “Why are you here?” She asked. “I talked to Brad.” I said quietly. Her eyes turned sad. "Well more I talked and he didn't say anything." I sighed moving my hands out of hers. "Trixie, I told him I wouldn't see you after today, I don't want to do this, it kills me thinking I wont be able to hold you anymore but I don't want you to get hurt." Trixie backed up and sat on her bed with a shocked look on her face. I stood at the door dying inside just wanting to stop her hurt. "Taylor please don't.." She pleaded as tears ran down her face, it took every ounce of willpower I had to not go to her and wipe her tears away. I needed to give her as clean of a break as I could and I needed to leave before I lost control. I backed out of the room and ran down the stairs and out the front door, I walked straight to my Jeep ignoring Brads attempts to stop me, I got in and drove away without a desination. I let the tears run down my cheeks thinking about the hurt I just put her through, I love her and I didn't just lose the girl I love but also my best friend of 22 years.
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