Page 72 of Always Been You

He reaches up and cups my breast through my bathing suit. They are more sensitive than normal, but in a good way.When he rolls his thumb over my hardened nipple, I moan into his mouth and arch my back, shoving my breast further into his hands. He breaks the kiss and I reach for him again, needing him now.

He kisses along my jaw and up to my ear, nipping my earlobe before he whispers, “Can you be my good girl and stay quiet, Olivia?”

I nod. I want to moan his name and show him how much his touch affects me, but I listen to him.

“Good girl,” he whispers, and my pussy clenches at his words.

I have soaked my bathing suit bottoms, and I couldn’t care less right now. Wordlessly, Josh drops to his knees in front of me, and God, it’s a sight to behold to see Joshua Lincoln on his knees for me. His hands skate up my legs slowly, reaching my knee, he grips my right leg and lifts it over his shoulder, holding me in place. His hands move up my inner thighs until he reaches my pussy. His finger hooks the fabric of my bathing suit bottoms and pulls it to the side, exposing me to him. I am so unbelievably turned on and all Josh would have to do is barely slide a finger between my folds and he would feel it.

He leans forward and trails kisses up my exposed inner thigh. When he gets to my pussy, he parts me and licks me from my entrance to my clit, circling it with his tongue. He pulls back and says, “My beautiful Olivia, always wet for me.”

I nod, trying so hard to remain quiet. He leans forward and licks me again, before sucking my clit into his mouth. I buck my hips as one hand moves to his hair, gripping it tightly. The other moves to my mouth, stifling the moan that comes out as his teeth graze my clit. He inserts two fingers into me and says, “Good girl, Olivia, stay quiet. We don’twant anyone to hear just how much my dirty girl likes to be eaten out in public.” His words make me wetter, and he grins before flicking my clit with his tongue.

His fingers work in and out of me at a relenting pace. I grip his hair tighter and bite down on my hand. His teeth graze my clit again. That’s all it takes before my vision blurs and I’m seeing stars as my orgasm takes over my entire body. Josh continues to work me, as he holds me up against the tree when my legs give out.

He pulls his fingers out of me and stands to his full height, keeping eye contact with me as he places his fingers in his mouth and sucks my cum off of them. He then leans down and kisses me tenderly, full of affection, and I kiss him back, showing him the same.

He fixes my bathing suit bottoms before he leans down and picks up the dishes I had dropped. We make our way toward the washing station, and I have a huge smile on my face as we work together to wash and dry the dishes. We make our way back to the campsite. Before we reach it, I stop Josh and turn to him, giving him a quick kiss and I brush his knees off to make sure that there is nothing stuck to them from kneeling on the ground.

I walk to the bin where we are keeping the plates. I place them inside and turn to Josh. “Thanks for the help, Josh.”

I turn to the guys and say goodnight before climbing into the tent with the girls. They are all changed into their pyjamas and in their sleeping bags. They stop talking when they spot me. I put my finger to my lips and point outside, reminding them that the guys can hear us.

I zip up the tent and climb over to my sleeping bag. I work on grabbing my pyjamas, and once I’m changed, I turn to them, and we circle up.

“Why were you gone for so long?” Liz whispers.

“Josh sort of pulled me off the trail, dropped to his knees and gave me an earth-shattering orgasm,” I whisper back.

“You’re so lucky to have someone like him. I miss orgasms. I really need a non-vibrator-induced one too,” Zoey whispers.

We talk for a few more minutes before we get ready to sleep.

The next morning, I wake up to the sounds of people talking outside the tent and the smell of something cooking. The smell makes my stomach turn. I climb out of my sleeping bag, slip into my flip-flops, and unzip the tent. Josh, Caleb, Matt, Zoey, Hannah, and Eliza are all up and sitting around the picnic table as Josh cooks something. I scrunch up my nose at the smell. Josh looks over at me and smiles. “Good morning, sleeping beauty,” he says. He must register the look on my face because a look of concern takes over his face as he asks, “What’s wrong?”

“Morning, umm… what are you cooking?” I ask him, scrunching up my nose.

“Eggs, you okay? You usually love eggs for breakfast.”

“Um, I’m not sure. My stomach doesn’t feel great.”

I watch as he moves the eggs to prevent them from burning and my stomach flips. I run to the edge of the campsite and bend over puking. I feel someone’s hands reach and pull my hair back out of my face and a hand rub circles on my back. After a minute, I turn and see it’s Zoey behind me. I give her a small smile as Liz hands me a bottle of water. I rinse my mouth out and spit before I slowly drink the bottle. I turn around and Matt and Josh both watch me with worried expressions.

“You okay?” Matt asks.

“Yeah, it’s probably just heat exhaustion. Too much alcohol and sun yesterday and not enough water.”

Matt walks over and pulls me into a hug and I have to ask him to loosen it as the tightness is hurting my breasts.

Hannah comes out of the tent with her toiletry bag and mine and Zoey and Eliza go in and get theirs. We make our way to the bathroom so that we can brush our teeth.

Yesterday and thismorning have been beyond difficult. Being so close to Olivia and not being able to touch her, hold her hand, give her a kiss when I walk by, hold her by the fire or in my tent last night. This morning was worse, though. Seeing Olivia sick and not being able to comfort her, to be the one that held her hair back and rubbed her back and then to hold her in my lap after and let her know that I’m here for her. I’m glad that Zoey and the girls took care of her and got her everything she needed.

Matt looked worried, but once the girls had her, he relaxed a little. I decided that after breakfast I’m going to offer to take Olivia home so I can take care of her and she can relax in our bed.

While the girls are in the washroom, I finish the eggs, move them onto a plate, clean up the griddle, and throw on some bread to make Liv toast. I’m not sure what caused her to be sick, but I’m worried about her. Whilethe bread toasts, I check the cooler to make sure that we have plenty of water and other things to help her today.

I grab the orange juice I packed out of the cooler, pour a cup and then butter the toast, putting it on a plate. When the girls come back, they put their bags into their tent and come back to the table and Caleb wakes up Grayson.

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