Page 58 of Always Been You

“I’m clean and I’m on the pill,” she whispers.

I look into her eyes and see a sense of vulnerability there. God, I would love to feel her bare. My body hums with anticipation and with a feeling I can’t quite name. I’ve never done this with someone else. I’ve never been one for a lot of one-night stands, but I have always used a condom.

“Are you sure?”

She nods vigorously. “Yes, I want to feel you completely. I need to fully feel you. I don’t want anything between us.”

I kiss her again, slowly trying to communicate my feelings for her through this kiss.

“I’m clean. I’ve never gone without,” I whisper against her lips.

I position myself at her opening before slowly thrusting into her, feeling every inch of her pussy gripping my cock. When I’m fully seeded inside of her, she wraps her wrists around the ties once and lifts her legs, wrapping them around my hips. I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling her hot, slick pussy barelike this has me on edge. I can’t come yet, but she’s clenched around me and I’m on edge.

I groan. “God, you feel amazing, Olivia. I want it like this every time,” I whisper into her ear. She nods her head against mine.

I slowly pull out before thrusting back deep inside of her. She arches her back, shoving her chest toward me. I lean down and wrap my lips around her right nipple as I continue to move in and out of her dripping pussy.

“Yes, Josh, yes… yes… just like that.” I move over to her left nipple and one hand reaches between us and my thumb finds her clit, circling it and applying the pressure I know she likes.

“Olivia, come for me. Be my good girl and come. Soak my cock,” I tell her.

She clenches around me. A few more swipes of my thumb, and she falls over the edge. I don’t relent. I quicken my pace as the sound of slapping skin fills the room with her moans. I can feel her tighten again and she’s over the edge again. This time I follow with her, groaning her name as I empty myself inside her.

I work to catch my breath. When the air begins to re-enter my lungs, I reach up and untie her wrists from the headboard. I kiss her cheek, then her nose and eyelids, before I place a kiss on her forehead. I crawl off her and head into the washroom, cleaning myself before grabbing a washcloth and wetting it with warm water.

Standing in the doorway to the bedroom, I watch Olivia lay on the bed with a satiated smile on her face, enjoying the sight.

I make my way back into the bedroom and use the cloth to clean Olivia up before throwing it into the laundry and climbing into bed with her.

“Is that something you want to do again?” I ask her.

She turns her head to face me with a smile and a blush. “Yes, Josh. You can tie me up again.”

She rolls over and kisses me slowly, her hands going into my hair. It feels like her kiss is saying so many things–that she is happy, this is exactly where she wants to be, that I am who she wants, and I hope I am right. She breaks the kiss and heads into the washroom, coming back, she cuddles me before we both pass out.

The next morning, I wake to the sound of Matt walking through my apartment calling for me. “Josh, wake your ass up, man!” Olivia stirs next to me. She turns and faces me when Matt’s voice comes out again. “Do I need to drag your ass out of bed?”

She bolts up and climbs out of bed. Grabbing her clothes, she runs into the bathroom, closing the door. I grab a pair of joggers, throwing them on and go into the bathroom. Olivia’s face is full of worry.

“Josh, he can’t see me like this. He knows what I wore yesterday. This isn’t how I want him to find out.”

I nod before saying, “I’ll take him to the balcony, so he doesn’t see you. Come find us after you’ve changed.” She nods, and I give her a kiss before heading out into the living room.

As much as I love Matt, he’s my best friend and the brother I never had, he’s fucking up my chance at morning sex. I’m not going to push Olivia into telling her brother about us, but I hope she decides to tell him soon because it’s killing me that I have to find a way to sneak her out of my bedroom.

Matt is sitting in the kitchen with a cup of coffee. I go in and make myself a cup before turning to him.

“Good morning. What do I owe this early morning impromptu visit to?” I ask him.

“I need to talk to you about last night,” he says. I nod and motion to the balcony and he follows me. Not exactly where I thought this was going to go, but I agree that Drew needs to be handled. I see Liv make her way down the hallway while Matt has his back turned.

“What about last night?”

“Drew, did you know he was contacting Liv? She hadn’t said anything to me. I had no idea he was bothering her.”

I shake my head. “No, I had no idea. Last night she told me she didn’t want to bother us, that it was her problem and she had to deal with it herself. I think she feels like a burden with everything that’s happened, and she wants to stand on her own two feet.”

Matt looks at me for a few seconds before letting out a deep breath that he seemed to have been holding in.

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