by L. P. Maxa
Livi raked her fingers down my back, and gripped my ass in both hands. Spreading her legs wider and arching into me, “Harder Taylor. I’m okay, I promise.”
I shook my head, I didn’t trust myself. If I let go, I might end up hurting her. I rolled us over placing her on top. “Show me what you need baby.” [vk.com/newreleasebooks]
Chapter Seventeen:
Livi
Show me what you need baby. I felt chills run down my spine, whether it was from Taylor’s whispered words or the fan hitting my bare back I didn’t know. I wanted to laugh, I had to bite my cheek to keep it from bubbling out. Taylor was amazing, his body…his dick…as sad as it was to say everything on him and about him was better than the man I had just spend the last 5 years with. I rode him shamelessly. This was exactly what I had needed. One weekend with Taylor and all would be right in my world. I let my head fall back as he trailed his hands up my thighs, up over my hips, palming my breasts briefly before placing one hand against my throat. Taylor did it perfectly. He didn’t wrap his fingers around, just added the tiniest amount of pressure. I leaned into his touch, trusting him. “Oh God, oh God Taylor. Please don’t stop.”
He chuckled, “It’s all you, Sugar. I won’t stop until you do. Take what you need baby.”
His words, the sound of his voice sent me flying over the edge. I screamed, I know I did. I was fairly certain it was loud enough to hear over the fan. But when I screamed out his name I felt Taylor jerk his release. Of course hearing his name in ecstasy would cause him to orgasm, I should have expected nothing less. I smiled as I collapsed beside him. “That was…perfect.”
Taylor sat on the side of the bed, getting rid of the condom. “It was better than perfect.” He laid back down and turned on his side to face me. “I still get you the rest of the weekend right? Please tell me you haven’t changed your mind.”
I snuggled up next to him and spoke into his chest, “Are you kidding me? After that? I’m yours. By Sunday you are going to be tired of nailing me.”
He snorted, “Fuck me. Nail me. So dirty, and bossy. I like it.”
“Tell me about your divorce.”
He didn’t really pose it as a question, it was more like a demand. I didn’t want to talk about my divorce seconds after Taylor just gave me a mind blowing orgasm.
Taylor cupped my cheek with his hand. “Please, Livi. I want to know you.”
I sighed, “I met Patrick in college, at a bar down town. We dated and fell in love and he asked me to marry him. I said yes because he was sweet and funny and driven.” I rolled onto my back, putting my head on Taylor’s chest and staring out the screen towards the lake. “After we got married the things I loved about him faded away. And all that was left was this money hungry workaholic. He was never home, he never made time for our marriage. When I’d ask him to spend time with me or go on a date with me, he’d act like I was just a petulant child. After a while, I stopped missing him. Stopped begging him to be with me. So, when I caught him cheating, I ended things.”
Taylor trailed his fingers through my hair, “Your ex sounds like my dad. Except my mom is just like him. Two money hungry ass holes who never could be bothered to make time for their kid.”
“I thought you said you used to vacation here with them. Did they at least send time with you then?”
He shook his head, “I didn’t come here with my parents. They would never spend an extended amount of time away from work like that. I came with friends and their families.”
I kissed his pec, “I’m sorry you had shitty parents.” I didn’t want to tell him about Patrick. I didn’t want to ruin our little bliss bubble. But I was glad I did. I felt like I understood him better now.
He kissed the top of my head, “I’m sorry your ex-husband was an asshole.” He chuckled, “Although, at the moment, I’m not that sorry.”
I snorted.
I could feel him smiling against my hair, “All right Sugar, go to sleep. I plan on waking you up with my dick in about an hour.”
I laughed and closed my eyes. He was adorable, and sexy, and funny, and ambitious. Good thing I was leaving in two days. I could get used to having him in my bed.
Chapter Eighteen:
Taylor
I laid awake long after Livi’s breathing evened out, signaling that she was asleep. Man, her ex was a fucking moron. Sex with her had been…different. Good different, no, amazing different. I was spectacular in bed, I knew how to make girls ‘say my name’. Hearing Livi scream my name like she did? My whole body reacted at once, I couldn’t have stopped my release if I had wanted too. Plus, I didn’t pull out. I’d never done that before. I didn’t trust condoms, 98% effective wasn’t effective enough for my liking. But with her…I just didn’t want too. Like some weird primal instinct took over and I wanted to feel like I was shooting off inside of her. I had been losing my mind from the second that girl had walked into my life. Thank God I’d finally fucked her. Now my mind would stop going places it had no business going and my body would stop reacting to the mere sound of her voice. I was ready to get back to my normal awesome self. I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms tighter around Livi and fell asleep.
***
My eyes opened when I heard birds chirping. The sun was shining and the sky was cloudless. I looked down at Livi, I was literally wrapped around her body like fucking poison ivy. What the hell?! I did it again. I spooned her all night. I carefully untwined my body from hers. She was naked. I lightly trailed my fingertips down the middle of her body, from throat to belly button. I brought my fingers back up, circling her breasts in turn. I stopped at the right one and rolled her nipple between my finger and thumb. I grinned when I saw her smile, “Good morning, Taylor. Is there something I can do for you?”
“Why yes, Livi. As a matter of fact, if you could get on all fours and stick your tight little ass in the air, that would be lovely.” To my delight, she did. “That’s my girl.” Oh shit. Did I just say that? Out loud?
Livi looked over her shoulder at me, “Well?”
I chuckled, “Impatient?”
She raised an eyebrow, “You woke me up from a dead sleep, asked me to bend over and you call me impatient?”
“You’re right. I apologize.” I moved behind her, kneeling. I ran my fingers down her ass before dipping them into her core to make sure she was ready for me. I grabbed another condom and put it on before positioning the head of my dick against her pussy. “Tell me if this doesn’t feel good.”
I could hear the smile in her voice, “Believe me you’ll be the first to know.”
I shook my head, “Such a smart ass in the mornings. I’ll have to remember that.” What? Shut up mouth. Why would I need to remember her morning temperament? I placed my hands on her ass, easing into her. I buried myself balls deep and then ground against her.
“Oh God…”
“Yes?”
I felt her laughter from the inside. Grinning I pulled back out and then sank back in slowly, grinding against her. I repeated this over and over and over. I could tell when she was close, when I started to pull out again she followed me, not wanting me to leave her body. “Harder Taylor.”
I gripped her hips and drove into her, “Like that?”
“Oh God, yes! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
I slid out, using her hips for leverage I pulled her body towards me as a drove in again. And again. She felt so good, too good. I was close, another ‘oh Taylor’ out of her and I wasn’t going to make it. I reached up with one hand, gently fisting my fingers in her hair, pulling lightly. “Come for me, Sugar.” I nailed into her over and over, not stopping.
“Oh God, oh God Taylor. Holy. Fuck.” I felt her body clench around my dick seconds before I came. We both collapsed on the bed at the same time. I should care that I was laying on top of her, but I just didn’t feel like leaving her body. Ever.
Chapter Nineteen:
Livi
After a few minutes Taylor rolled off of me and I took a big de
ep breath. I could have told him that he was making it hard for me to breath, but being covered by his body had felt nice.
Knock Knock Knock
“Hey Liv? Wait. Why is this door locked? Are you awake?”
I rolled over and sat up looking at Taylor. Instead of looking panicked, he looked smug and cocky. I shook my head, smiling, “Get out of here before Baily breaks the door down.”
“Nah. Tell her to leave.” To prove his point he crawled up my body forcing me back against the bed. He leaned down taking my nipple into his mouth, biting me lightly.
“Uh, yeah, I’m awake. I’m, um, changing.” I bit my lip to keep from moaning, Taylor’s mouth was still at my breast but his hands were much further south.
“Why did you lock the door? We’ve all seen you naked.”
Taylor moved his mouth to my ear, “Mmmm, yes we have.” He took my earlobe in his teeth.
“Baily. I’ll be out in just a second!”
“Hurry. Everyone is super hung over. I need you to make that smoothie thing.”
“Okay.” I slapped Taylor’s ass when I heard her walk away. “You are impossible.”
He grabbed my hand and brought it between us, placing it on his rigid cock, “I’m insatiable too.”
I raised my eyebrows, “Again? Already?”
“You make me feel like a horny teenager.” He winked.
I pushed against his chest, “Sorry. Baily will be back here in like 2 minutes, she has the patience of small child.”
“Come on Sugar, please…It’ll take me no time at all.”
I giggled, “Oh lucky me.”
Taylor got up on his knees and pointed to his rigid dick, “What am I supposed to do with this? I can’t walk into the house with a raging boner.”
My resolve was wavering. Surely we had time for one more round before Baily started yelling. I’d just need to be quieter. I looked over on the bed side table, “Where are the rest of the condoms?”
Taylor scrubbed his hands down his face, “Uh, they are in the bathroom in the bunk room.”
I shrugged, “Looks like you are going to be walking into the house with a raging boner.” I climbed off the bed and started digging around in my bag for something to wear.
Taylor flung himself down dramatically, throwing his arm over his eyes. “Unless, we just don’t use one.”
I popped up, “What?”
He rolled over to face me, grinning. “Never have I ever had sex without a condom before.”
Did I believe him? I suppose. Players like Taylor were always careful, that much I remembered from my single days. Part of me wanted to agree with what he was proposing. For some reason my body was craving that depth of intimacy. I had been disgusted when I found Patrick cheating. I immediately went and got tested for every disease I could possibly think of, my doctor assured me I was as clean. I was on birth control…But it still didn’t seem like the responsible thing to do.
Before I could answer him Taylor started to laugh, “Calm down Sugar, I can see your wheels turning. I was just kidding.”
I got up and pulled on a tank top and a pair of cut off shorts. I grabbed his ball cap off the night stand and put it on. He licked his lips. I smiled at him before walking into the house.
Chapter Twenty:
Taylor
What in the holy hell had just come out of my mouth?! I just basically asked her if I could fuck her without a condom. I would love to say that I actually had been kidding. I would love to say that I was just that horny, just that desperate to get back inside her. But I’m afraid that neither was the case. I had liked the idea of not wearing one with her. Like the idea of it turned me on even more. I pulled on my shorts and went out the side door in search of a cold shower and a lobotomy.
After I showered and mentally beat the shit out of myself, I wondered into the kitchen. Livi was standing at the counter, wearing yet another pair of tiny shorts and my baseball cap, pouring a pitcher of smoothies into plastic cups. I leaned over her shoulder, “What’s that?” She used her ass to push me back, glancing in the direction of the table where everyone was siting. I snorted, “Sugar, if you coming out of your room wearing my hat doesn’t make your friends suspicious, then me touching your shoulder isn’t going to either.”
She ignored me, “Hangover cure. Seems after we went to bed, those guys all kept drinking.”
I leaned in to whisper in her ear, “After we went to bed?” Her body tensed when she realized what she had said. No one had caught it though, they were all that hung over. I grabbed the tray of cups and brought it to the table, passing them around. I took a sip of Cole’s before handing it to him. “What’s in this? It tastes like shit.”
Cole snorted, “Tell us Tay, what exactly does shit taste like?”
I got down next to Cole’s ear and spoke loudly, “YOU MAKE THE LAMIEST JOKES WHEN YOU ARE HUNG OVER.” I laughed when he grabbed his head in pain. I patted his back, “Drink your shit smoothie, buddy.”
Livi came and sat down next to Kate, pulling her in for a hug. I was jealous. “It does not taste like shit. It tastes healthy. It’s full of fruit, B12 drops, electrolytes, and beer. It hydrates you and gives you a little hair of the dog.” She stroked Kate’s hair, “You guys will feel better in no time.”
Baily slammed her smoothie like I was an Irish Car Bomb. She pulled out her phone and handed it to Livi. “Patrick called me this morning looking for you. He said you weren’t answering your phone.”
Livi paled, “Oh, uh, weird. I didn’t have a missed call from him. I’ll call him back later.”
Baily sat her phone down in front of Livi, “Call him now. He seemed really worried about you.”
I must have had a weird look on my face because Cole kicked me under the table. I got up and walked outside. For some reason I just didn’t want to listen to Livi pretend to be married. I turned when the screen door open. Livi came out carrying Baily’s phone. She sat down in a chair and put the phone down beside her. I leaned against the railing, arms folded across my chest. “You going to call him?”
She looked up at me, defeated, “No. He knows I haven’t told them about the divorce. He’s just being an ass. Baily wouldn’t let up though.”
“She’s protective over you.”
Livi shrugged, “She knows something’s up. She’s just trying to get it out of me.”
Livi looked so sad. The playful sexy girl I had been with all morning had left the second her ex-husband had been brought up. I wanted to beat the shit out of her ex, I wanted Baily to leave her alone, and I wanted to have my happy Livi back. My? “Let’s get out of here.”
She smiled, good sign. “Where are we going? What if everyone wants to come with us?”
I laughed, “Where we’re going Sugar, they won’t want to follow.” I held out my hand, needing to touch her. She took it and for some reason I don’t want to think about too closely, my heart did a little flip in my chest. But as soon as we turned the corner to the kitchen Livi dropped my hand like I had burned her. I looked up and saw Baily staring at us. Damn, did that girl ever mind her own business? “So Liv and I were just talking about heading out for a jog around the lake. Anyone want to join us?” I grinned as everyone at the table let out a collective groan. “Hmmmm, I’ll take that as a ‘no thank you’? Too bad. It feels great out there this morning.” I turned, rather pleased with my brilliant self, to go put on my running shoes when mother f’in Baily spoke up.
“I’m not down for the jog but I’ll drive over to the other side of the lake and meet y’all at the beach entrance from yesterday. That sound okay?”
No. That most certainly did not sound okay. That sounded like I wasn’t going to get to spread Livi out naked and wet on a towel and have my way with her.
I sighed. “Of course. Why don’t you see if you can rally the rest of the troops and we’ll meet you guys at the beach entrance in about 45 minutes?”
“Do you really think it’ll take y’all that long? We hiked over there yesterday a
nd it only took us 30.”
Was Baily put on this earth to ruin my life? “We are going to go a longer way, it’s an easier path to run through.” I made sure my next words were clear, “We’ll. Meet. You. There.” I turned on my heels and went to change clothes. Only problem was, I followed Livi towards her room, where my clothes were. And of course Baily the detective noticed.
“Why are you going to Livi’s room?”
I stopped and spun around, “Uh. I have no idea. It’s early. I got confused.” I went into the bunk room I was supposed to be sharing with Cole. How the hell am I going to pull this off? I had clearly been thinking solely with my dick when I put all my clothes under Livi’s bed. I smiled to myself thinking of that bed. The noises I had gotten that girl to make. The way her tight-
Tap Tap Tap
I walked across the room to the window and chuckled at what I saw. Livi was standing outside holding some clothes and my tennis shoes. I opened the window taking the clothes from her hands, “Thank you, Sugar.” I winked and went to change.
Chapter Twenty One:
Livi
I jogged beside Taylor, trying my best to keep my thoughts in the here and now and not think about Baily uncovering the truth or what the hell Patrick was doing using my friends to get ahold of me. As if reading my mind Taylor stopped and leaned against a tree. “Sugar, you’re thinking so hard you’re hurting my head.”
I sat down on a tree stump, “I know. I’m sorry. I’ll stop.”
Tay came over and kneeled in front of me. “Livi, you don’t have to apologize. You have a lot going on right now. I just hate to see that sad look on your face. It breaks my heart.”
“Since when do you, the self-proclaimed selfish bastard, have a heart?” My smile faded when I saw a panicked look wash over his face. “Tay? What’s wrong? I was just kidding. I don’t think you are selfish, or a bastard.”