Page 67 of Always Been You

Once we have pulled every last part of each of our orgasms out, I withdraw from her and lie beside her on my back as I pull her into me. I kiss the top of her head as we lay there in silence. That was amazing. Her confidence in herself and what she wanted.

I’ve loved Olivia for a long time, but tonight made me fall for her even more. I don’t know how I have gone so much of my life without having her by my side.

We spend the rest of the night wrapped in each other, and when morning comes, we leave our hotel early to begin our journey back toward Banff to drive the ice fields. We take the drive slowly, taking in all the beautiful sights, stopping at Athabasca Glacier and taking photos before making our way to Jasper, where we camp for the night again, before making our way home the following day.

Igo to workas normal on Tuesday. When I get home; I go looking for Olivia, but I don’t find her reading in the living room, in the kitchen, or in our bedroom. I make my way to her old room, knowing she was planning on moving her stuff this week. When I get inside, I don’t see her, but I hear crying coming from her closet. I make my way inside and my heart is ripped from my chest at the sight before me. Olivia is in a ball in the corner, her arms are wrapped around her legs, her head is resting on her knees as she cries.

I rush over to her and pull her into me. I kiss the top of her head and run my hand lovingly through her hair as I talk to her.

“Babe, what’s wrong?”

Her hand fists in the front of my shirt, like she’s scared I’m not real. She works to catch her breath through her sobs. I feel her take a deep breath before she lifts her head and looks me in the eye.

“I don’t want to lose you,” she whispers. If my heart was crushed before, now it’s downright destroyed. Why does she think that she’s going to lose me? There is nothing that she could do that would have me going anywhere other than right by her side.

“Babe, I’m not going anywhere. Why do you think that you’re going to lose me? What happened?”

She reaches beside her and hands me her phone. It’s opened to a text conversation from an unknown number.

Unknown:Do you really think that anyone’s going to stick around if you don’t lose the weight? No man is going to stick around when you look like that. It’s fun at first, but then it’s just downright sad.

Unknown:Enjoy it while you can. You’ll be crawling back to me in no time.

Unknown:Link to www.weightlossnow.com

Unknown:I know what you like. Just come back to me and we can be happy again. I’ll help you lose the weight.

Unknown:You know that no man is ever going to truly love you when you look the way you do.

I want to punch something. Break something. Throw something. But I can’t. I need Olivia to know that the bullshit this ugly, heinous man is spewing is just that, bullshit. I put her phone down and pull her into me.

“Olivia, I’m not going to leave you. I love you. Every part of you. To me, your curves are sexy. I love the feeling ofholding you against me, my hands on your hips, or holding your sexy tits. I love how easy it is to talk to you. You don’t judge me, you listen and are compassionate. You are smart, kind, and courageous. You are great with my family and friends. I know you are an amazing teacher, and one day you will be an amazing mother. Please don’t listen to any of the bullshit he is spewing. Block his number and ignore him. He is trying to manipulate you into getting back with him, but you are mine, and I’m not letting you go.”

I move and settle myself up against the wall inside the closet and when I’m settled; I move Olivia so she’s straddling my lap.

She looks me in the eye, tears running down her cheeks. “I love you, Joshua Mitchell Lincoln.” Her lips ghost over mine, but I’m not having that. My hand grips her hair and holds her close to me as I kiss her, pouring all my love and devotion into this one act. I roll us so that she’s on her back on the floor of the closet. I kiss down her neck, nipping as I go.

“Olivia, I want you to really pay attention, because right now I’m going to show you how much I love you. I want it to sink in that pretty little head of yours. I love you. I love every part of you, and I have for a long time.”

I push her shirt up her body, over her tits. Leaning down, I latch my mouth over her black lace bra as I flick her nipple with my tongue. I move and do the same to her other nipple before I kiss down her body. When I reach the waistband of the shorts, I flick the button open and pull them along with her panties, down her legs.

Sitting up, I stare down at her. Her eyes are wide as she watches me. I lean over and kiss her soft stomach, placing kisses over her stretch marks. Looking back up at her, I see a tear slide down her cheek.

I use my hands to hold her thighs open as I position myself between her legs. I lick from her entrance to her clit, her taste hitting my tongue, and I groan. Her hand comes down and fists in my hair as she moans my name.

I continue to use my tongue to taste and tease her. When she bucks against my face looking for more, I use a finger and enter her slowly. I twist my finger inside her, teasing her, drawing out her pleasure, but not allowing her to reach orgasm, yet. When she finally comes, it will be explosive. She will feel it in her entire body. I massage her g-spot with a couple of strokes before I pull my finger out and add another one.

Entering her with two fingers, slowly, I use my tongue to flick her clit. I slowly pick up the speed of my fingers and the strokes of my tongue. When I feel her begin to clench, I pull away.

I kiss up her body, slowly. I kiss across every part of her soft stomach, her stretch marks, up to her breasts, across her chest, up her neck, until I make my way to her lips. I kiss her slowly, forcing her to taste herself on my tongue. I reach between us and undo my belt and dress slacks, before shoving them and my boxer briefs down. I don’t have the time or desire to fully undress myself, so with my shirt still on and my dress slacks just below my ass, I grip my cock and tease her entrance before thrusting inside her until I’m fully seeded.

Her hot pussy grips me tightly, and I groan into her neck. My hand goes to her hip and I grip her tightly. She’ll likely have bruises tomorrow in the shape of my fingers, but good. She’ll have a reminder of how gone I am for her. How desperate I am to have her. I work in and out of her at a slow pace, building her pleasure slowly. Her fingers claw at my back as she moans, “More. Harder. Faster. Fuck me.”

I kiss her and nip at her bottom lip before I lift her right leg to her chest. When I have the new angle, I fuck her harder, making sure I hit that sensitive spot inside her every time. She bucks and meets and every one of my thrusts. She screams my name as she comes. If there was anyone else in the house, there is no way they wouldn’t have heard her, and I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if the neighbours heard her.

When she comes down, I pull out and have her get on all fours. I push her chest into the floor so that her ass is up in the air. I rear back and spank her right ass cheek and she cries out before I massage the red mark.

I lean over her body. “That was for thinking I would ever leave you.”

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