Page 73 of Always Been You

She is sitting as far away from the griddle and eggs as she can. I grab the glass of orange juice and the toast and head over to Olivia. I put them in front of her and run a hand over her head. “You need anything else?”

She looks up and gives me a soft smile. “No, I think I’m good,” she says, and I give her a slight nod and move over to sit beside Matt as everyone piles eggs, bacon, and toast onto their plates. Olivia reaches for some bacon and when she takes a bite, she releases a moan that gets me hard instantly. I grab my water and clear my throat before I take a sip.

After breakfast, Olivia goes to help, and I put my hand on her lower back, lean forward and whisper in her ear, “Babe, just relax. I’ll clean up. Everyone else is helping. I want you to take it easy. I don’t want you getting sick again.”

She nods and sits down again. She pulls out her phone and I grab a bottle of water out of the cooler, handing it to her. She shakes her head at it. “For me, please,” I say, pleadingly. I’m going to make sure she keeps her fluids up and is hydrated.

Once everything from breakfast is cleaned up, everyone goes to change into swimsuits. “Olivia, do you want to head home and relax there?” I ask.

“No, I’m good, I’m feeling better. I’ll let you know if I need to leave.”

She reaches for my hand and squeezes it before she climbs into her tent to change. I do the same and we all meet out by the water. Olivia lays a towel out and lays down with herKindle, Eliza is beside her while Zoey and Hannah are in the water with Matt, Caleb, and Grayson. I lay my towel beside Liv’s and take a seat, watching the water.

I take in the smell of the ocean, the faint smell of the sunscreen Olivia is wearing, the feeling of the slight breeze coming off the water, and the heat of the sun on my skin. As I sit here, a sense of contentment washes over me. Being here with Olivia and seeing her smile and laugh yesterday, there is nowhere else I’d rather be. It’s like when I’m away from her my entire body is ridged, my muscles are tight, and the minute she’s near me, my entire body relaxes, the air filling my lungs feels fresher, and all the stress from my day fades.

I look over to Olivia as she lies on her stomach reading her Kindle. She adjusts her legs, crossing them and uncrossing them. Her cheeks have a slight pink to them and she’s biting her bottom lip. She’s reading a spicy scene.

I lean over to her slightly, and goosebumps climb up her arms. “Watcha reading, my love? You look a little flushed. Are you reading a spicy scene?”

I whisper just loud enough for her to hear. She turns her head to me slightly and looks at me through her lashes, and subtly nods.

I run my fingers lightly over her arm and feel the shiver that runs through her body. “And what about it has got you so worked up?”

She looks around to see how far away the guys are, apparently not caring if Eliza hears. “The hand necklace, the possessiveness, and the dominance,” she whispers.

“Are you wet Olivia?”

“Yes,” she says breathlessly. I can see her chest rising and falling at a quicker pace now. I think our conversation is turning her on more than the book.

“Do you want me to take you up there and make you come, Olivia?”

“God, yes,” she quietly moans.

I lean into her until my mouth is right beside her ear. “Aren’t you my needy little whore, ready to spread your legs for me, begging for me to make you come?” She bites her lip and nods. “Be a good girl then and walk to the bathroom and wait for me. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes.”

She quickly closes her Kindle and hands it to Liz before making her way up to the campsite and to the washroom.

I wait a few minutes before following her. She is leaning against the building, biting her lip when I approach her. I grab her hand and pull her into a single stall with a locking door, as soon as I have the door locked, I push her up against it and kiss her, one hand gripping her hair tightly the other on her ass pulling her into me, she moans as I press my erection into her stomach. My lips leave hers and trail down her neck and along her collarbone before moving up to her ear, where I nibble on the lobe. “Is my needy little whore still wet for me?” I whisper into her ear. She nods and I tighten my grip on her hair to that precise point between pleasure and pain. “Be a good girl and use your words, Olivia.”

“Yes, I’m wet for you, Josh.”

I release my grip, moving my hand from her hair to her throat and my hand on her ass moves to the inside of her thighs. I make my way up her leg and grab her swimsuit bottoms and pull them to the side. I run my finger through her folds and groan. “You’re not just wet for me, Olivia, you’re soaked. Such a good girl.”

I plunge two fingers inside her as my thumb finds her clit and work her slowly, building her release at my own pace. I remove my hand from her throat and pull her top downenough to reveal her pert pink nipples. I lean down and suck one into my mouth as my free hand pinches her other one. She groans and I press my hard cock into her thigh, showing her just what she does to me.

When I feel her begin to tighten around my fingers, I pull them out and lick her off of them. “Today, you’re going to come around my cock,” I say.

I push my shorts down, freeing my erection and then grip the back of her thighs, lifting her as she jumps and wraps her legs around my hips. I line myself up with her entrance and with one thrust, I’m fully seeded inside her. With her arms wrapped around my neck and my hands on her ass, I pump into her at a relentless pace. I feel her tighten around me and my grip on her ass tightens. I adjust the angle. Two more thrusts and she’s falling over the edge, moaning my name like it’s the only thing she can think or say.

I pull out of her, and she releases her grip on my hips. Once her feet are on the ground, I spin her and push a hand between her shoulder blades and she bends just like I wanted her to. I line myself up again and get a grip on her hair before sliding back inside her. She arches her back as I pull on her hair, and one of her hands reaches back and goes on top of my hand in her hair.

I lean over and say, “You and this pussy are mine. Mine to use. Mine to love. Mine to take care of.”

“Yes, yours,” she moans and bucks her hips back, needing more.

I release my grip on her hair and slap her ass before grabbing onto her hip and fucking her hard and fast. The small bathroom fills with the sound of our moaning and skin slapping.

“Spank me, Josh. Spank me,” she calls and I do. One slap to each ass cheek leaving a slight pink mark on each, I gripher hair and pull her up and use my other hand to slap her clit, it sends her over the edge, her pussy grips my cock tightly taking me with her. I release everything I have in her, calling her name as I finish.

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