Mr V (Mrs R & Mr V Book 2)

by Jessie Courts

  “Nothing I won’t get over soon enough. Your Dad packs one hell of a punch though, blimey.” Luc rubbed at his chest, which was in actual fact very sore, but he didn’t think any ribs had cracked. He downed the rest of his drink and let the tumbler drop to the carpet before easing himself flat to the mattress. “That definitely feels better.” Livvy idly played with his hair and Luc closed his eyes on a sigh. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know Livvy. I’ve got nothing to hide. Ask away.” Luc waved his hand in the air as his long blond lashes fluttered against his cheeks.

  “I totally do not want the details but I guess you’d better fill me in on the story. And more to the point, why my Dad is so mad at you.”

  Luc nodded and began to tell the tale of the BoyManGod and his enchanting affair with the delectable Mrs R. He kept all the intimate details and most of the sentiment to himself not wanting even now to share the depth of his emotional involvement. However, he reiterated several times that it was a brief and relaxed affair that was all about making Rachel feel better and having a lot of fun in the process. It was his happy predicament to be stuck under the same roof as his childhood crush and provide her with what she needed at the time. He managed not to make himself sound like a total man whore but at the same time convey the affair was mostly a physical attraction. Luc rubbed his hand over his face and proceeded to tell Livvy how the downfall of the entire situation occurred long after their liaison had ended when Joe discovered the photo of Rachel he’d kept on his phone. She was pretty much naked looking freshly fucked and completely unaware he’d taken her picture. No one other than him and Joe would have known it was her, but that just drove the point home and Joe reacted rather badly. “He pretty much mullered me then too.” Luc let out a rueful laugh remembering the incident in Rachel’s office with far too much clarity.

  “I can understand why Daddy wouldn’t want you to have kept the photo Luc.” Olivia naturally rose to her father’s defence.

  “Sure, but I deleted it then and there. I think it’s much more to do with his pride and the fact that I have intimate knowledge of his wife and that I was there for her when he wasn’t. It’s pretty fucked up as Joe wasn’t even around when I hooked up with Rachel, but I can’t change the way he feels.” Luc sounded wistful and for the first time Livvy realised just how much Luc craved her father’s approval, not just because he could potentially be his father-in-law one day, but because he was Joseph William Mason the Third and all that came with that. Olivia knew her father was a big shot in business, and that he was truly brilliant at his job, but she never really thought about him in those terms and her heart swelled with pride a little bit even though she was totally mad at him right now. She tugged at Luc’s hair and his lashes drew apart revealing those mesmerizingly blue eyes in all their glory. Luc watched her intently.

  “Baby. I’m not gonna lie – the thought of you screwing my step-mom is a little awkward, but now I know the back-story, it’s pretty irrelevant to us. The only thing I want to know is if you would ever have told me if it didn’t come out tonight.”

  Luc sighed and slowly shook his head. “Probably not Livs. It wasn’t my secret to tell. Rachel was so worried that Jess and Lucy would turn against her for it that she never wanted them to find out. I’m relieved though, even if my best friends decide to ostracize me I’ll still have you, won’t I Livs?”

  “I’m a bit overwhelmed. It’s been such a huge day I can’t believe everything that’s happened. I nearly died when I found out you were a guest; then you left and then you came back; then Joe hit you; then the whole Mrs R thing. I can barely get my head around it.” Livvy lurched off the bed and went to get another drink from the mini bar. She came back with every last one of the miniature bottles of alcohol. “Dad’s paying so why the fuck not?” Livvy shrugged her shoulders and Luc grinned and together they proceeded to get very drunk.

  “I feel fucking fabulous now Livs.” Luc tried to undo the little buttons on his shirt but seeing as his tie was still on it all became a bit messy and he ended up nearly strangling himself. Livvy shrieked hysterically at his antics and tried to help get his clothes off which took far longer than it should have but eventually Luc was bare-chested and bare footed although somehow the tie had stayed put which they both thought was absolutely fucking hysterical. Livvy concentrated very hard and finally managed to pull Luc’s belt out of the little loops around his waist and he in turn became fascinated with the tip of her tongue that kept poking out between her lips as she tried to stay focused on her task. He tried to chase it with his mouth a couple of times but Livvy just pushed him away as she fumbled with the fastening on his trousers. After some mutual fiddling about, access to the zip was gained and Livvy took great pleasure in undoing it.

  “Eureka!” she shouted. “God you’re fucking hard. Isn’t the alcohol supposed to have a negative effect on your libido Britboy?”

  Luc’s cock sprang free and smacked against his abs. “Um, no?”

  “Fucking hell Luc – where’s your underwear?”

  “No pants. I always worry about VPL in these narrow fitting trousers.” Luc snorted and smacked his forehead. He was really pissed.

  “I don’t understand any of what you just said.” Livvy Mumbled as she tried to peel off her flimsy dress.

  “Lemme help baby.” Luc held the hem of the dress and lifted it up over her head eager to discover if his earlier theory about her not wearing any knickers was true. Unfortunately, the dress was lighter than he’d anticipated and he put too much strength into the task resulting in a loss of balance tipping them both off the edge of the bed and onto the floor. Livvy struggled and finally got her dress off only to find Luc grinning madly at her as she wriggled on his lap. “Oh I fucking knew it!” He cried pinging the elastic of the tiniest G-string he’d ever seen. It was a scrap of pale blue lace to match the pale blue scrap of satin that had masqueraded as a dress. Livvy laughed. What was it with men and G-strings?

  “You like it?” She wiggled her hips and Luc grunted.

  “I fucking looooooove it!” He responded with another tug at the waistband. “But I’d love it more if they were OFF!” and he snapped them right in half with a flick of his wrist making Livvy giggle.

  “Hey – they cost me a fortune.” Livvy smacked him in the chest and Luc dangled the remains of her underwear between them before bringing them up to his face and inhaling deeply.

  “Oh God I’ve missed how good you smell.” Luc closed his eyes and grinned.

  “That’s so hot. A little pervy but definitely hot.” Livvy rubbed her palms over Luc’s chest feeling the buds of his nipples tighten against her skin and suddenly the humorous mood darkened to something a lot more intense. Luc grabbed the back of Livvy’s neck and pulled her in for a kiss that left them both gasping. They each took a breath deep enough to last for another sizzling kiss and Livvy felt Luc’s already hard cock fatten between them. She was straddling his hips and when she sat up the view of Luc’s straining hard on trapped between her thighs made her shiver. Cupping it gently feeling the heat of the silky skinned shaft in her palm, Livvy decided that Luc had a beautiful cock; long and thick and cut. The head drooled pre-cum and bobbed enticingly in her hand and Livvy couldn’t resist bending down and swiping at the weeping tip. At the first taste of him Olivia moaned deeply and Luc bucked his hips. Licking her lips she smiled seductively at him and Luc’s heart slammed against his chest. “Oh God I’ve missed how good you taste.” Livvy mimicked Luc from moments before and he chuckled at her reciprocating her response.

  “That’s so hot. A little pervy but definitely hot.” He laughed and pulled her in for a cuddle. “Missed you so much Livs. I was coming back to New York as soon as possible to see you and try and convince you we have something special here worth pursuing.” He nuzzled into her neck but she pulled away and looked at him wide eyed.

  “I already knew I was visiting London for my Dad’s wedding and I made up my mind to surprise you at work and see how things progressed f
rom there.”

  Luc sat up and wrapped his arms around Livvy’s waist relieved she felt the same way. “Well, best laid plans and all that eh? Leave it to Joe to throw a spanner in the works.”

  Livvy wrapped her arms around Luc’s neck and kissed him on the lips. “From where I’m sitting, I’d say things worked out quite well.” She pressed her chest against his and kissed him once more with real feeling. “C’mon back to bed Luc, the last thing we need is rug burn.” Livvy stood up and tugged at Luc’s hands and he managed to stand up but was decidedly wobbly. “Whoa there hotshot – got you quite a bit drunk obviously.”

  “Sorry Livs.” Luc winced at the discomfort moving had cost him and they both realised that perhaps Joe’s punishing blows were beginning to take their toll.

  “Hmm. Looks like a nasty bruise is forming. Ice I think. Go lay down for me.” Livvy shoved Luc towards the bed and he pulled back the covers and eased his back down onto the cool white cotton sheets.

  “Oh that feels amazing. The pillows are really puffy.” Luc wriggled his head to get comfy and when he opened his eyes he saw that Livvy had put his shirt on and had grabbed the ice bucket. “Wait sweetheart – this isn’t like the States we don’t have ice in the hallways. You’ll need to go down to the bar.”

  “Ok – I’ll be back in a sec. Don’t move.”

  Luc must have dozed off while waiting for Olivia to get back because the next thing he knew was waking to an intensely fierce burning sensation on his nipples. “Gah…Jesus that’s…” His cock sprang to life as a once again naked Livvy circled ice cubes around his pecs brushing over his buds. The sensation was unpleasant to the point of painful but for the life of him he didn’t want it to stop. Luc arched his back into the pressure as Livvy pushed the cubes against his nipples for just a moment too long. “Livvy..God Liv..oh shit…” Luc reached down and grabbed his cock stroking up and down in time with the movement of the ice on his skin. His flesh felt hot and cold at the same time and his balls tingled with excitement.

  “Leave that alone Luc. That’s mine baby.” Livvy batted Luc’s hand away from his cock and shimmied down the bed to between his thighs. Then she leaned down and with the flat of her tongue laved his shaft from base to tip. Once there she sucked in the head and swirled her tongue around the hard ridge. Luc’s entire body went rigid and his hips bucked off the bed. Nonsense drivelled out of his mouth as his senses soared and his pleasure grew. Livvy licked at his cock like a lollypop while she discarded the ice and replaced the cubes with her fingertips twisting and pinching at his tortured nipples.

  “Ppp,,please Livs. Please…I need…” Luc’s head thrashed from side to side and he drew his legs up the bed placing his feet flat on the mattress.

  “I know what you need Britboy. Trust me, I know just how to make you happy. That’s what I want Luc, for you to be happy and for me to be the one giving it to you. We’ll make this work baby. Joe or no Joe, I want to be with you.”

  “Me too Livvy. Oh God; me too.” Livvy sniggered. Her gorgeous boyfriend was so far gone she thought he might have agreed to anything in that moment. But the look of wanton abandonment on his face stole her breath and she was just grateful to be in the moment with him looking so fucking sexy. His baby blues had darkened and his pupils had blown in ecstasy. His long neck arced gracefully away from the pillow and his hands were fisted in the sheets. “Please. I need to come, please baby.”

  Olivia smiled; she liked that Luc wasn’t shy about begging for what he wanted. His head was thrown back and the tendons of his long neck were straining with the effort of his concentration. Errant locks of blond hair had flopped over his face and his jaw was clenched. Olivia wriggled down some more so that she lay in the v of his legs giving her better access to all his boy parts. As she kept up a steady rhythm on his cock she caressed his balls with her thumbs every so often rubbing further down to the smooth skin under his sack. Every time she ventured down there he tensed then moaned and she realised how much he liked it.

  Luc was on fire. Livvy had worked him into a frenzy and his need to come was now his only motivation in life, but the damn woman kept driving him to the brink then pulling back. He’d kind of zoned out a little bit when he felt her press down on his taint and he bucked hard at the incredible feeling. She was alternatively caressing his balls and rubbing that soft bit underneath when he felt her fingers delve lower and he stopped breathing. Little taps along his crack caused him to clench his buttocks in anticipation and then, oh God Livvy had popped one of her fingers in her mouth; he could feel it along the side of his cock. She was getting it nice and wet and Luc could only imagine why. But then her mouth clamped around his cock faster and harder and the low tingle in his back and balls heralded the stirrings of his orgasm. He squeezed his eyes shut and welcomed the sensation and as his cock began to pulse and the first wave of his climax took hold, Livvy inserted her finger between his cheeks and into his body expertly wheedling her way past his clenched muscles. He hissed at the initial burn and unfamiliar intrusion until she found his prostate. “Oh fuuuuuck; yesssss; Livssssssss; fuuuucccck!” As Olivia pressed against his gland and swallowed him down at the same time Luc’s climax barrelled through him like a freight train and he came harder than he’d ever done in his life. She didn’t stop and his head exploded in a flash of white light followed by intense darkness while his whole world was focussed on that one euphoric moment of bliss when he felt like he’d died and gone to heaven. Streams of come continued to shoot out of him and he could feel Livvy trying to swallow his load. She was making approving little noises that made his stomach flip and his chest tight. “Stop! Livs please stop!” Luc’s over sensitised cock needed an intermission if he had any hope of using it again that night. “Ohhhhh. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Livvy was slowly withdrawing her finger from his arse and the raw nerve endings inside him were protesting big time.

  “Sorry baby – should have used some lube. Next time eh? Try to relax for me.” Olivia whispered and immediately Luc let his muscles slacken to ease her task. “Back in a sec.” Olivia leapt off the bed to the bathroom where he could hear her washing her hands and using the loo then washing her hands again. Then he heard her spit into the sink and it made him chuckle. When she came back to bed she was all damp and minty but he couldn’t care less – he was still in such a blissed out state.

  “You’re very quiet.” Olivia’s voice had a hint of worry in it. “Are you ok?” she busied herself by wrapping up the ice cubes into a towel, then slid on the bed next to him. Luc was still on his back and she rested the ice over his bruised ribs.

  Luc grunted then nodded. “Never been better.”

  “I didn’t hurt you?”

  “No.”

  “This isn’t too cold?”

  “No.”

  “Did you, um, did you like it?”

  “Yes.”

  “Have you ever done that before?”

  “Once.”

  “Do you think I’m nasty for doing that to you?”

  “Bloody hell!” Luc raised his head to look Olivia in the eye. “Nasty? That was so far from nasty I still can’t think straight. It was amazing!” Luc was shouting a little bit and Olivia giggled.

  “You don’t think it’s just a gay thing?”

  “No baby – I loved that you did that to me. I’ve never come so hard in my life. I feel drained! I’ll even let you do that again if you like. Not too often, but I’ll never stop you. I’ll even return the favour if you so desire.” Luc tapped Olivia on the bum.

  “Oh my God no way! That’s gross!” Olivia screwed up her face in horror and Luc was gobsmacked.

  “What? It’s ok for you to shove your hand up my arse but I can’t reciprocate.”

  Olivia shook her head violently. “First off I have other holes for you to dip in and out of, and secondly, I hope you realise that my girly parts are completely different to your boy bits. As in; NO PROSTATE. Duh…”

  Luc chuckled. “Ok Olivia Montgomery – no anal, I get it. I�
��ll change your mind though, you know I will.” He winked at her and the dimples exploded making her shudder with delight.

  “You are so fucking gorgeous Luc Vincent. But no butt fucking d’you hear me boy? Never in a million years.”

  In a flash of movement that must have cost Luc dearly in the pain department, Olivia found herself flat on her stomach with her boyfriend spread out along her back. She felt him lift on to all fours but he held her hands tight against the mattress restricting her ability to move. She gasped when she realised he was fully hard again and yelped in frustration when he prodded her bum cheeks with it. Then he let his cock fall onto the crease of her arse and rutted up and down the crack. “That arse will be mine someday my perfectly prim All American girl.” Luc attempted to sound all masterful but Livvy only giggled into the mattress. She trusted Luc one hundred per cent and knew he’d never force her to do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. “Laugh all you want pretty miss, but you’ll soon be begging for it.” Luc swatted her on the bum and Livvy squealed at the sting. However, as one large strong hand dipped between her thighs from behind Livvy sighed and shifted her legs apart. Luc looked down at Livvy spread eagled on the bed beneath him and his heart swelled with joy that they were here together wanting the same thing. The sex between them had always been explosive but he felt like an emotional bond was growing and that soon they’d be telling each other they loved each other. He hadn’t realised until now how much he craved that from her. His Livvy was beautiful inside and out and nothing Joe Mason could do would break them apart. In that moment he knew it in his heart and he sent a silent prayer of thanks to whoever was listening. Taking his time, Luc caressed Livvy’s smooth skin all over paying particular attention to her inner thighs and buttocks. She was practically purring like a cat and writhing about all over the place and when she opened her legs he could see how ready she was for him. He rubbed his hand through her pussy and his fingers came away drenched with her juices. “Livs” he said he name to get her attention and she twisted her head back to look at him. One by one he licked his fingers making a show of swirling his tongue and lapping up her wetness. “Damn you taste so good.”