Indulge

by Liv Morris

  “Slaaaaaddde!”

  Her legs tighten around mine, and she arches her neck and back as she cries out in pleasure, coming again instantly. I turn the toy off and throw it to the floor, then lean up on my knees, grabbing the condom and putting it on.

  “Christ,” I say, opening her up with a finger. I take my dick in my other hand and rub it against her before I thrust inside her filling her completely. I watch as her body continues to shake. Her eyes are closed, and her head is thrown back as she breathes heavily. I pull out and slowly push back inside her, bringing a whimper from those perfect plump lips.

  I know she’s sensitive, but I also know she likes it.

  I reach down with my arms and pick her legs up, spreading them wide as I lay my body on top of hers. My arms hold her legs back behind her knees so that her legs are up by her head. I start to thrust hard and fast, getting as deep as I can.

  “Slade.” Her voice is hoarse.

  I slow my pace, but don’t let her legs down. I want to get as deep as I possibly can. I feel as if I can’t get close enough to her, and I need more.

  “Yes, Angel?”

  She doesn’t answer. I know what she’s going to say. I can feel her body. She is about to come again. I pull out slowly then push back in slowly, trying to calm her body down. I look down between our bodies and watch as I pull out and see my cock glisten from her. I growl deep in my chest. This woman makes me crazy.

  “Fuck, Angel. You’re so tight.” I spread her legs even further, making her whimper.

  “Please,” she begs.

  I spread her legs as wide as they will go, then push a little more as she cries out. I lay myself on top of her, and my lips take hers while I give her all I have; pulling back and pushing forward like a wild animal.

  I don’t stop.

  It feels too good.

  She feels too good.

  Her tight wet pussy wrapped around me is driving me mad. She pulls her mouth from mine and arches her neck back as she screams. I lick down her neck until I come to her collarbone. I bite down on it lightly as she tightens around me. I can’t hold my own release back.

  I slowly lay her legs down on the bed as they shake from her recent orgasm, and reach up to the cuffs, undoing them. I pick her up and cradle her to my chest as I rest my back to the headboard. I smooth the hair back off of her face. “Angel? Are you okay?”

  She smiles slowly and opens her eyes. “Yes.” She reaches a hand up to cup my cheek, and closes her eyes. “I’m so tired.”

  We lay there in silence as her body slowly stops shaking. “I need to get up.” She lifts up, trying to get off of me, but I hold on to her tightly.

  “Why do you want to get up?”

  “I want to take a bath before I go to bed.” She looks up at me. “Will you join me?”

  “I would love to.”

  I sit up, then carry her to the bathroom.

  I relax my body as I lay back against Slade’s chest. I feel wiped out. Half my body is numb from the alcohol. I can’t believe he let Josh buy me all those shots.

  I’m so drunk.

  What he just did to me was amazing, yet draining. I had never known I could have an orgasm that strong, let alone three. Now I know what all the fuss is about when it comes to vibrators.

  “You sure you’re okay?” Slade picks up my wrist, looking at the marks I have from the cuffs.

  “Yeah.” I couldn’t help but pull against them. I didn’t think about them leaving marks. “Maybe we should use the leather cuffs next time. They are a lot softer on my skin and don’t leave marks.” I let my head fall to the side of his chest. I can’t even hold it up anymore.

  He wraps his arms around my chest, holding onto me tightly as he bends his head down to whisper in my ear. “I hate that they hurt you, but I think the actual marks are hot. Reminds me of what you let me do.”

  I laugh lightly. “They didn’t hurt. Believe me. That was the last thing on my mind.” He can do that all he wants.

  “I knew you would enjoy the toy.” I can almost hear his victory smile in his voice.

  “Yes. I did.” I sigh and close my eyes. “Thanks again for a great birthday.” I bring a hand up to feel my necklace. I’m never going to take it off. I was overwhelmed when he gave it to me. I couldn’t speak. I knew if I did I would have told him I loved him.

  I wished on my birthday cake that he never leaves me, but how long until he realizes he doesn’t want more?

  He gets my attention by running a hand over my hair. “You’re welcome, Angel. Here, let me soap you up.” He gently soaps me as I lay there, not able to move much.

  Later when we cuddle in bed, I tell him I love him…

  In my head.

  The next week goes by pretty fast.

  Slade talks me into bringing more clothes over and I take up half the space in his room and closet now. We haven’t spent one night apart since those two days I said I needed time away from him and before I know it Saturday arrives, and I have to pick up Courtney.

  I sit at the baggage claim, reading a text from Slade, when I feel someone grab my shoulders. I turn my head around to see Courtney standing behind me. I squeal as I jump out of my seat. “Oh my gosh. You look fantastic, girl!” I bring her in for a big hug.

  She pulls back, holding onto my arms as she appraises me. “What has gotten into you? You are glowing! It must be love.” She pulls me in for a tight hug this time as I blush. “You can tell me all about it as we wait for my luggage.”

  I fill her in on what has happened over the last week. She has a big smile on her face as I fill her in about moving most of my stuff in with him. I know what she’s thinking, and I don’t correct her. She knows I have fallen for him. Hard.

  She goes wide eyed as we walk up to Slade’s truck. “What?” I put her luggage in the back seat.

  “Of course he has a big bad ass truck.” She climbs in.

  I laugh. “You should see his bad ass car.”

  “Can I say something?” She turns to look at me while I start the truck

  “Sure.”

  “I never liked Jax.”

  I give her a quick look. No shit! “That’s not something I didn’t already know, Courtney. You always voiced your opinion of Jax, but I don‘t understand why you didn’t like him. You had never even met him,”

  “I know,” she sighs. “I can tell I already like this one, though.” She shows me a toothy smile.

  “How so?”

  “You seem different. I mean, you still look just as gorgeous, and you haven’t changed your sexy style, but you hold yourself differently.”

  “I don’t understand what you’re trying to say.” I shake my head, laughing at her.

  “With Jax it was like you were with him, but he made you feel as if you weren’t worthy of him. He never made you feel special. I know you loved him at the time, but it was like you felt you had to earn his love. Now when I look at you, I can tell you belong to someone. Someone who thinks you’re special.”

  I have no idea what to say. Everything she just said was the truth.

  “So, where are we headed?”

  “We are heading to Slade’s house. Josh is already there. We’ll pick up the guys and then head to the hotel.”

  “What’s up with this Josh guy? Is he cute?” She pulls down the mirror to fix her lipstick.

  “Yeah. He’s real sweet.”

  “Uh-oh.”

  “What?”

  “You said sweet. That’s code for ugly.” She scrunches her nose.

  I laugh at her. “First of all, I’m not trying to set you up. Second of all, he’s very cute. He has the whole surfer look going on. Third, his fiancé broke his heart like eight months ago. Slade says he’s still trying to drink her memory away, but I don’t think it’s working. He always seems so depressed.” I frown.

  “Well I will help him forget her,” she says as she pops her lips.

  “You already plan on hooking up with him?”

  “I don’t pla
n on it. But if it happens...” She shrugs.

  Good God. I’m going to have to warn Slade to keep them apart. This could be a potential for disaster.

  She whistles as I pull into Slade’s driveway. “This is a nice house. And he does have a nice ass car.” She’s eyeing the silver two door Beamer out front.

  “That’s Josh’s car.” I open my door to climb out.

  “What does he do?” she asks, still eyeing the car.

  “He owns a chain of jewelry stores with his dad.” Her eyes go wide, and I laugh. “Come on. Let’s go in so you can meet the guys.”

  As we walk in the house, I hear the guys laughing in the living room, watching TV.

  “I’m back!” I holler as I close the front door.

  “We’re in here, Angel,” Slade calls out.

  “Angel?” Courtney lifts an eyebrow. I just shrug.

  Courtney follows me as we walk to the living room. As soon as we enter, Slade stands up and walks to me, giving me a big hug and kiss on the lips. It’s a slow, soft kiss, and I wrap my hands around him as I start to feel his dick grow hard against my hip. I hear laughing, and I pull away.

  Courtney is looking at us, and Josh is looking at Courtney with a half open mouth. I smile to myself. Of course, he would have that reaction to her. What guy wouldn’t? She has beautiful blonde hair that is almost as long as mine, beautiful deep brown eyes and long legs. She towers over my 5’4 at 5’10, and her light creamy skin makes her look like a porcelain doll.

  “Courtney, this is Josh.” I gesture to Josh who still continues to stare at her. “And this is Slade.” I gesture to Slade who is standing behind me with his arms wrapped around my stomach, resting his chin on top of my head.

  “It’s nice to meet you, Courtney.” Josh holds out his hand to her. She takes his hand and gives him her flirtatious smile. Oh dear God! I know exactly where this is going to lead.

  “Nice to meet you, Josh.” Her eyes never leave his as she speaks to Slade. “Nice to meet you as well, Slade.”

  Slade and I just laugh. “Well,” I clap my hands together. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

  “I’ll go get your bags, Angel.” Slade taps me on the butt as he walks to his room to retrieve my bags.

  I clear my throat, getting Josh and Courtney to look at me. I smile “So, are you guys ready for the game?” I don’t have anything to say. I just need to fill the silence in the room and by the smiles on their faces, they know exactly what I’m doing.

  Josh looks back at Courtney. “Where are your bags? I can get them for you.”

  How sweet, but it’s not like she’s going to need buttering up.

  “They are in the truck, ready to go,” she says playfully with a little laugh.

  “Oh, right.” He runs a hand through his long shaggy hair nervously, and I try to hide my smile.

  “I could go with you to get your bags,” she all but whispers. Josh’s face lights up. He grabs her hand, and they go to unload his bags from his car, striking up a conversation about her flight here.

  I’m still laughing as Slade enters the room with our bags. “What’s so funny?”

  “Those two.” I point a thumb behind me. “I have a feeling Josh is going to need to cancel the third room he purchased.”

  “As long as he is happy, I don’t care what he does.” He bends over to place a soft kiss on my lips. “Come on, let’s get out of here. I want to get settled into the hotel and have some alone time with you before we go back out tonight.” He rubs a palm over my left breast as I moan and lean towards him. He chuckles, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me.

  I huff, now that he has me turned me on, and turn away from him, walking toward the front door.

  I open the back door of Slade’s truck. I had planned on sitting in the back with Courtney and letting Josh sit up front to guy visit with Slade, but when I open the back door, I see that Josh and Courtney are in the back holding hands.

  “Oh did you want to sit back here?” Josh asks.

  “No, no. I’ll sit up front.” I close the door and climb up in the passenger seat, laughing to myself.

  “We all ready to roll?” Slade asks as he gets in and starts the truck. We all shout yes and he pulls out of the drive.

  “So, Courtney,” Slade starts in once we get on the highway, “Is there anything you can tell me about Angel?” He slides a look my way with a smirk on his face.

  “Well, she is obsessed with the color pink if you haven’t already discovered that,” she giggles. “I mean obsessed! In high school, her entire room was pink. I remember us standing in her mom’s bedroom and she asked her if she could paint her room pink. Her mom said no.” She laughs. “That next day, her dad picked me up from my house and took us to Lowes. Sam picked out two pink colors. One baby pink and one a bright pink.” She shakes her head. “We went right back to her house and painted two walls bright and two walls the lighter color. Her mom was so mad, she was grounded for two weeks.” We both laugh.

  “Yeah, but I won in the long run cause she was too lazy to repaint it herself.” I shrug my shoulder.

  “Oh, but don’t let the girly pink fool you. She’s into all those blood and guts action movies. She loves them. Anything with Tom Cruise and Bruce Willis in it.” She rolls her eyes.

  “What? You love action movies, but you made me watch The Vow?” Slade asks amused.

  I shrug. “I was in the mood to have a good cry.”

  “What? You wanted to cry?” He’s clearly confused.

  “Sometimes a girl needs to have a good cry,” I say with a big smile.

  “So true,” Courtney agrees. “And the girl needs therapy when it comes to her buying heels. It’s sickening how many pairs she owns.”

  “That I’ve come to figure out. There now sits, like, fifty pairs in my closet. And she wears a different pair every day. The other day I had to make her wear a pair of tennis shoes.” He reaches over and picks up my hand, kissing the back of my knuckles. “I love that she wears high heels. They turn me on.”

  I feel my face heat up.

  “Like you need help getting turned on,” Josh quipped. We all laugh. “Anyway,” Josh changes the subject, “what do you do for a living, Courtney?”

  “I’m an event planner.”

  “Is that what you went to school for?” Josh continues to question her. We can all tell he is interested in her, even Courtney, and she is eating it up.

  “No,” she shakes her head. “I went to OU in Norman, Oklahoma for a bachelor’s degree in Accounting, but halfway through my senior year I got offered a job at SpiritBank Event Center. After I graduated, I packed up my stuff and went back to Tulsa.”

  We pull up to the valet, and the guys grab our luggage. As we walk in the building, I pull Courtney over to the side as the guys continue to the reception desk. “Are you going to share a room with Josh? He got three rooms so you would have your own,” I whisper in her ear.

  “Well he doesn’t have to do that.” She gives me a shy smile. “He could just get one room with two beds.” She walks over to Josh, whispering in his ear. He gets a huge grin on his face, and steps up to the desk as Slade walks over to me.

  Sure, two beds my butt.

  “We are going to head off to our room and start getting ready,” Slade says as he pushes me towards the elevators. Josh doesn’t even turn around; he just waves a hand over his shoulder as Courtney rubs his back with one hand.

  “Those two are going to share a room,” I say as we enter the elevator.

  “I know.” Slade rocks back on his heels.

  I turn to face him. “Do you know something that I don’t?”

  He shakes his head. “Not unless you can’t see how much they like each other.”

  “No, I see it all right,” I laugh.

  He takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, down the hall and to our room. I close the door, and turn to face Slade. He drops the bags and picks me up by my thighs. I yelp as I wrap my legs around his waist, and he
carries me to the bed, falling on top of me.

  “Now, I’m going to show you how much I want you,” he says, unbuttoning my jeans.

  I laugh.

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  I’m naked in our hotel bed, watching Angel dress. She slips on a pink lace thong and the matching bra. Just the thought of tearing them off makes my dick twitch. She then pulls on a short black pleated skirt, followed by a black sleeveless shirt that makes my mouth water. She sits down on the end of the bed as she produces those heels that should come with a permit out of her bag. I watch as she slides each one on, then stands to face me. I can’t help but smile at how beautiful she looks.

  And that she is all mine.

  She places her hands on her hips. “Are you going to get dressed?”

  I get on my knees and make my way over to her. I put my face in her hair as my hands settle on her bare thighs. I trail them up her legs to cup her ass, and moan. “This skirt is too short, but I do love the access it gives me to your ass,” I murmur in her hair.

  She laughs. “It is not too short.” She pushes me back as I fall onto the bed. “I’m going to go fix my makeup and hair. Get up and get dressed, or we will never get out of this hotel room.” She turns and walks to the bathroom.

  I groan as I get up off the bed. I would be perfectly content staying in this bed with her the rest of the day, but her friend is in town and she never gets to see her. I reluctantly get up and throw on a pair of jeans with a dark blue button down shirt and roll the sleeves up while I slip on my black shoes.

  “You’re so sexy.”

  I look up from my shoes to see Angel leaning on the door to the bathroom. I walk up to her, slowly shaking my head. “No, you are fucking sexy.”

  I lean down and give her a small peck on her lips as she leans into me, wanting more. I can’t give her more, though. If I do, we will both be stripped naked in two seconds.

  “Knock knock. Sis, quit fooling around and come on!” Courtney yells from the other side of the door.