Keeper

by Robyn Roze

  you were here in spirit. ;)

  oxox*

  *rather it was the flesh…

  i feel like a horny rabid dog

  right now…*

  *nothing that a good heavy

  petting and long walk by me

  won’t take care of… ;) *

  *you’re not helping my

  situation right now…

  hey - thought you didn’t want

  a dog…?*

  She smiled and thought for a bit.

  *maybe a loyal one…*

  *consider it done…i need

  to go take a cold shower

  now.*

  *sweet dreams, fido. ;)*

  Olivia turned off her phone and table lamp snuggling into her down pillows and comforter dreaming of Jake in the shower. She fell asleep smiling.

  CHAPTER 20

  Jake arrived at the airport an hour early. Pacing at home, waiting to leave, was making him crazy so he decided he’d just wander around the airport gift shops until Olivia’s plane arrived. He couldn’t remember when he’d missed someone so much. It had only been two days, but after the incredible, erotic weekend they had spent together, he had swallowed her bait, hook, line and sinker. He had wanted to see her every day since, but they had both been crazy busy last week and only managed to get together Wednesday evening for a few hours, time spent very productively in his shower. Feeling his growing hardness, he smiled at the steamy memory. Then Friday there was only time to take her to the airport.

  Moving to sit at a table in the food court, he recalled the sexy texts she had sent him, groaning in his head and adjusting in his seat, but that had only made his condition worse. Olivia was his antidote and he was ready to overdose. He was hoping things would work out better this week as far as their schedules, and if not, at least she wouldn’t be going anywhere the upcoming weekend.

  She was still vague about her life prior to attending EHU and very skilled at distracting him when he asked questions. She seemed so open about everything else that he told himself it was just a trust issue. Maybe her ex-boyfriend had burned her badly and she wasn’t prepared to go down that road again right now. Although, any ex of Olivia Marshall’s had to be a complete idiot to let her go, but he was quite happy they were morons. An errant thought elbowed in…what if she had burned them. No, he shook his head, she wasn’t the type. Right? Shaking his head, he decided he could wait a while longer and wouldn’t push her for a bio right now. All that mattered was keeping her with him.

  He was hoping that she would actually spend the night with him at some point. Last weekend on both Saturday and Sunday mornings, he woke up alone in bed. There was a time when he wanted the girls he slept with to have the good sense to leave before he woke up, but he didn’t feel that way about Olivia, and he hated to admit it, but he was a little insecure about why she wouldn’t want to stay the night. The first time she had a morning study group session and the next time she just wanted to study on her own in the morning so that they could spend more time together later in the day. Both reasons made sense, but it still bothered him that she would just leave without telling him ahead of time or at least in the morning before she left. He shook it off and chastised himself for thinking like a girl.

  Jake checked the arrivals monitor and Olivia’s flight was on time. She would be landing in about ten minutes. Merging with the growing crowd, he gradually made his way down to baggage claim and waited until her flight flashed on the overhead screen with the carousel number where her bag would soon be riding the conveyor. Leaning up against a support post near carousel number four, he waited and watched the escalator that Olivia would be gliding down very soon.

  His heart started beating a little faster as he saw the new arrivals filing onto the moving staircase. After about fifteen minutes, he glimpsed her. Olivia’s hair was down and she had tucked some of it behind her right ear. He could see her long bangs on the other side covering part of her face. She was looking down at her cell phone and chewing at the inside of her mouth. His phone buzzed.

  *i’m heading to baggage

  claim. Should be outside

  soon.*

  He smiled up at her as she put her phone in her jacket pocket. She rarely carried a purse since she typically wore jeans, and used her pockets for money, ID cards and the like. Over the past couple of months, Jake had been discovering how different Olivia was from any girl he had ever known. She was casual, natural and best of all, she didn’t play games, and he didn’t intimidate her. He liked that. She was also very independent and didn’t seem to have any attachments to material things or people for that matter. He remembered the barrenness of her side of the dorm room and her own lack of personal adornments. A loner by choice, it seemed. She also didn’t have any stalker tendencies like some girls he had known in the past. Although, sometimes he did wish she needed him just a little. He wasn’t sure that she had been as bothered as he was by their lack of time together last week. Again, he shook off the return of his girly thoughts and texted Olivia back.

  *great. i’ll be waiting…*

  He watched her take her phone out of her pocket and smile at the screen as she exited the escalator. Putting her phone back in her pocket, she moved with the monolith to claim her bag at carousel four.

  As Olivia got closer to her destination, a soft electrical charge fluttered across her skin, halting her in her tracks. Her brows pinched softly as her eyes narrowed. The masses were splitting around her frozen form as she slowly looked over to the area at her left. There he was leaning up against a circular encased post with one corner of his mouth curled up in a sexy smile and his chin tipped down. Jake McCloud was a welcome sight in his black leather jacket, white t-shirt and faded jeans. His hands hooked casually in the front pockets with some coal-black waves tumbled onto his forehead highlighting his killer electric blue eyes.

  A synchronous tightening and tingling surged from head to toe. Oh, she had really missed him this weekend. She slowly closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. Then she felt herself glide effortlessly over to him through the throng of people to stand in front of him, peering up and smiling.

  She bit softly at the corner of her mouth and whispered, “Hey.”

  Jake, still smiling down at her, stroked the side of her face with his thumb. “Hey,” he repeated softly. Olivia stood on tiptoes and slid her hands up and around, clasping them behind his neck. Jake bent and scooped her up against him so that they were face to face.

  She loved it when he held her against him like this. “I missed you,” Olivia admitted softly.

  Jake’s heart beat a little faster. He liked hearing that from her. Maybe he really didn’t have anything to worry about. “I missed you, too. It’s been way too long,” he said raising his brow slightly.

  Olivia cocked her head to one side and narrowed her eyes. “Too long since I left Friday or too long since I left Wednesday night?” She was licking her lips with repressed amusement.

  Jake smiled broadly and laughed a little. Then he grazed her cheek with his stubble and whispered huskily, “Both.”

  ****

  As they got closer to Hampton, Olivia directed Jake down a rural one-lane dirt road. She had him drive about a mile in and turn left on an even narrower path about nine hundred feet or so, and there it was, the utterly amazing view. It was only around three o’clock in the afternoon but it was dusky inside the tented overgrowth and towering old trees. The hint of a feathery cool breeze jostling through the foliage caressed Olivia’s face as she got out of the car and walked closer to the gateway in the trees and vegetation ahead. She could see the sun above the distant peaks and the stunning waves of early autumn leaves in the hills and valleys below. It was overwhelming and difficult to absorb all at once.

  Jake stood behind her before he wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her close against him. “How’d you hear about this place?” It seemed like a primo make out spot, and he instantly regretted the question since he really didn’t want to know
how she knew about this spot.

  Olivia stretched her arms up around his neck and interlaced her fingers as she continued absorbing the breathtaking beauty in front of her. “I’ve heard Roxy’s friends talk about it.”

  “Really?” That wasn’t the answer he expected, but he liked it a whole lot better than what he’d been thinking.

  “Yeah, they said it was a romantic place to come with your boyfriend.” She wriggled against him.

  He definitely liked the sound of that and inhaled the sweet scent of her hair then nipped at her ear. “What would you do with your boyfriend?”

  He smiled against her cheek and she turned around to meet his gaze. “This,” she said with a provocative look. Placing her hands on his chest, she slowly walked him backward toward his car. Jake stopped when his front bumper pressed against his legs. One side of Olivia’s mouth curled in a seductive smile as she unbuttoned then unzipped his jeans, unhitching them and his black trunks just enough so that she would have access to him. Then she directed his hulking form down onto the hood of his car.

  “I figure since you still haven’t repaired the first dent I made, if we made a few more you could just fix them all at once.” She smiled down at him suggestively.

  Jake hadn’t expected this on the way home, but he was all in and not able to take his eyes off her. So many images fought for space in his brain right now that he didn’t know where to start, so he let Olivia lead. He knew he wouldn’t be disappointed.

  She let her leather jacket slide slowly off her shoulders and down to the ground. Then she pulled her clingy pink t-shirt up and over her head, dropping some of her soft chestnut waves just above her perfect pink tipped breasts. Now Jake knew exactly what to do. He tugged her between his legs with one hand using the other to tug and tweak at her taunting nipple while he used his mouth to taste the other delicacy. Olivia’s breathing deepened and she raked her hands through his hair holding him close to her breasts.

  Lifting his chin up, she bent down to kiss him deeply as she guided him back onto his hands and elbows. She kissed him a few more times nipping at his bottom lip while her hand roamed down to stroke his throbbing cock. Before Jake would let her go, he placed one hand behind her head and kissed her hard. As Olivia pulled away, she looked into Jake’s now stormy blue eyes giving him a sexy wink. His breathing caught and he just hoped he could pace himself as he watched her glide down taking him into her mouth and softly circling the tip of his crown. He continued watching her as he leaned back on his forearms.

  Olivia still could not believe his size. He was so thick and hot with roped veins climbing to contain his rigid length. Everything about him was magnificent and she loved undoing him this way. She used her other hand to caress his balls and found them achingly hard and tucked up against his body. She could hear his heavy breathing and knew he was trying hard to remain stock-still. Increasing the speed and firmness of her strokes, she began sucking his crown and rounding her strokes out over his tip. In tandem measures, she began sliding root to tip with her hands and mouth rolling her lips under her teeth to wrap tighter around him. He moaned louder and his breath was shallow. She knew he was almost there, but he sat up and tried to stop her from continuing her erotic assault. Olivia pushed him away refusing to stop.

  His hands stroked her hair as he looked down at what she was doing to him and choked out, “If you don’t stop…I won’t be able to stop it, Liv.”

  She only double downed on her efforts and in no time, he roared her name in his release to the old trees above. She milked his final sweet drops before releasing her claim on him. He slumped over for a few seconds and then, like a massive felled tree, landed back onto the hood of his beloved Spider.

  She looked up and saw that he had one arm crossed over his face and the other draped across his rippled abs. Olivia smiled at her accomplishment as she licked her lips and stood to enjoy the view. Here was Jake McCloud, Mr. Magnificent, tall, dark, handsome, smart, athletic, muscular, and sexy as hell, now lying across his car in a weakened state because of her. He was mere putty in her hands — and mouth — she giggled to herself. She loved bringing him to his knees like this.

  She turned to reach down and pick up her shirt and jacket when Jake reeled her back onto his lap. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked dreamily.

  “Getting dressed,” she replied matter-of-factly.

  Jake took her t-shirt and jacket, tossing them back on the rooftop. Then he slid his hand between her legs and she tightened her thighs around his grip.

  “So, you took care of this last night all by yourself, hmm? Couldn’t wait for me?” He teased with his words and hand while biting at her shoulder.

  “I told you I was going to get a head start…wouldn’t be so much work to do today.” She smiled at him.

  Jake began undoing her jeans. “Oh, but this is exactly the kind of work I like to do myself.”

  He guided her to stand so that he could begin to remove her jeans and panties. His hands caressed her legs on his journey back up where he softly bit and squeezed each cheek of her ass before brushing his five-o-clock all across her backside. Then he stood and moved in front of her using his body to maneuver her down onto the hood. Olivia swallowed hard at the sight of his now shirtless sculpted perfection and noticed that he had pulled his trunks and jeans back up, but had left his jeans undone.

  The residual heat from the engine spread out warmly across her back as she lay on the hood. He was above her resting on his forearms and caressing her temples with his thumbs. He kissed her softly at first and then harder before standing to admire her on his car. Then he removed her shoes and pulled her jeans and panties the rest of the way off, flipping them onto the roof with her shirt and jacket. Olivia lifted her feet up and rested them on the front bumper as Jake spread her with his body, placing his hands on her knees, and slowly running his large warm hands down her thighs to her hips and belly then to her breasts.

  He kissed her again and trailed burning kisses and nips down her cheeks, ears, neck and shoulders massaging her breasts while sucking and tugging at her nipples. As her breathing deepened, he continued moving leisurely down her path until he reached her favorite place for him to be in the entire world. Inhaling her sweet, earthy scent, he softly bit and kissed her inner thighs as he gently skimmed her delicate folds with his stubble and traced her centerline with his tongue and finger.

  She started twisting more so he circled his arms outside and around her legs to place his hands on her hips and belly, keeping her where he wanted her. Then his tongue began a deliberately agonizingly slow search through her slippery maze before reaching the prize of her pulsating clit. He flicked it and circled it slowly in both directions. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked and Olivia writhed more and moaned louder. She was ready. He used his thumbs gently to open her folds and lightly blew on her hot button before sucking at it again until she stiffened and screamed his name. She started panting and began to shudder and shake when Jake slid two fingers inside her hot, wet center finding her special pleasure spot.

  She was still moaning softly as the waves of her orgasm continued to wash over her. “No, Jake. Oh, God, I can’t,” she breathed out, desperately rolling her head back and forth. She hadn’t even finished the thrill of her first orgasm and he was already working on her second. His strong fingers and expert tongue brought the final onslaught. Behind her closed eyes, she saw a kaleidoscope of colors and flashes as the rollercoaster released her from the highest point without a safety bar, freeing her to float up with the clouds.

  Jake shifted and started kissing her belly and rounding her nipples with his thumbs and fingers as he moved up to claim her mouth. He kissed her deeply and she ran her hands through his tousled, dark hair softly moaning her appreciation into his mouth. Olivia gasped and her eyes popped open in surprise when she felt his thick crown knocking at her entrance so soon.

  Jake was staring down at her with hooded, smoky eyes. “This is what you do to me, Olivia,” he sa
id huskily, and then he drove deep into her with his hard heavy heat.

  She arched her back moaned his name. He filled her to overflowing and yet she wanted more. She loved the sensation of him filling her completely and she skimmed her hands to grab his perfect ass and hold him tight against her. He slid in and out of her from root to tip with one hand under her lower back angling her up so that his crown rubbed the spot his fingers had just delivered. She was moaning again and she could feel herself tightening already around his entire length signaling her next release. He bent down to kiss her neck and moved to her mouth. His strokes started picking up in speed until he drove to the farthest depths one last time and growled his deliverance against her ear.

  Despite the cool air, the heat from their fervor blanketed them in a warm cocoon. They were both trying to regulate their breathing and Olivia caught the way that Jake was gazing down at her. She could see that his eyes were full of quixotic emotion and her stomach clenched. She needed to redirect him.

  Slowly stroking his face, she said, “I don’t know about you, but all that work has made me really hungry.”

  Inhaling, he closed his eyes and turned his face into her hand. He kissed her palm and rubbed against it before gradually opening his eyes. She relaxed and exhaled when she saw that his eyes had cleared.

  “You know I’m always hungry,” he joked when he looked back down at her.

  “Good, let’s get pizza and then I’m going to kick your butt at air hockey again.”

  Jake’s mouth twitched in a grin. “Uh, I believe we left it at a tie last time, Miss Marshall. That hardly qualifies as an ass kicking.”

  “Oh, I’m pretty confident I could take you down in your current state, Mr. McCloud.” She grinned slyly with an arched brow.

  Jake smiled, shaking his head. “Ah, Miss Marshall, you can take me down anytime.”