Page 90 of Dream (Fighting Fate)

“Do you want me to message you when she arrives?” Daniel asked as we sailed upward.

I let out a huff to stifle a yawn. The 3:00 AM starts were killing me. I’d be surprised if I didn’t fall asleep on Liv while she was here. “Nah, just let her in. I’m going to have a shower. I feel like I’ve got half the set embedded in my skin.”

As the elevator came to a stop, I left the guys to sort out their duties while I went to get my shit together before Liv arrived. I hadn’t been joking when I said I felt dirty. I’d been rolling around on the goddamn floor for a fucking hour and a half before Hannah could get her shit together and remember her lines.

Turning on the shower, I stripped and stepped under the hot spray, letting go of the stresses of the day as much as I could. Grabbing the shampoo, I lathered myself up, using the suds to wash the rest of my body while I was at it, then I just stood under the streaming water, closing my eyes and letting it fall over my head while I simply breathed.

“Am I invited?”

My eyes flashed open at the sound of Liv’s voice. A split second later, my cock was standing to attention. “More than you could know,” I said, my need for her taking over now I knew she was right here.

The door swung open slowly, and Liv appeared, naked, with her hair falling down her body in loose waves.

I growled, reaching out to her and pulling her to me as fast as I could. She squealed with laughter before I crushed my mouth to hers, bringing her under the spray, running my hands over the slick softness of her curves. Memories of being in the shower with her back at the beach house invaded my thoughts. I wanted her like that again, but this time, I wanted to be inside her. I wanted to make her scream out my name as she came around my cock.

“God, I missed you,” I murmured against her jaw. “I need you so much.”

Liv laced her fingers in my hair, gripping, tugging, as she tilted her head back, moaning as I licked the drops of water off her neck, the taste of her driving my need higher. Running my hands down her body, I gently squeezed her boobs, my thumbs brushing over her nipples, before I lightly pinched them between my fingers.

“Josh,” she breathed. “Feels so good.”

Stroking down her stomach, I ran my hands over her hips, gripping her ass, squeezing before pulling her to me and pressing my cock against her stomach. Liv’s hands tightened, clenching in my hair, forcing me to her as she kissed me hard, her tongue meeting mine, stroking, tasting.

“Take me, Josh,” she murmured. “I want to feel you inside me again.”

A growl rumbled in my throat. She didn’t need to ask me twice. Lifting her ass, I pressed her against the wall as she wrapped her legs around me. My cock strained, trying to find a way inside. I felt him there, ready, my desire almost blinding me.

Then reality hit. “Fuck,” I said, dropping my head onto the tiled wall above her shoulder.

Liv stilled. “What’s wrong?”

“So many reasons not to do shower sex,” I mumbled. “No condom.”

Sucking on her lip, Liv quietly assessed me. “I’ve got the implant thing for contraception, if that helps?”

I stared at her. “You did? When?”

“Last week. I thought it might make things easier,” she said softly.

My hands tensed. The memory of how she felt last time was still so fresh in my mind. Knowing I was so close to feeling it again was painful. “Is it effective now?” I asked, almost choking on hope.

She clung to me. “Yes.”

That was all I needed. Taking her mouth, I lifted her higher against me, shutting the water off and carrying her straight out of the bathroom and to the bed.

“Josh!” she squealed. “You’re going to wet the sheets.”

Pressing myself down on her, I kissed along her jaw. “I’ll get them to bring dry ones, Liv. I don’t care. I need you, and if I take you in the shower, it’ll make you sore.”

But she wasn’t really listening to me anyway. Her hands scratched at my skin as her body squirmed underneath me. Pressing her legs farther apart, she rolled her hips, bringing my cock right to where he wanted to be.

As I pushed inside, feeling Liv sigh and relax against me, the stresses of the last week evaporated into nothing. I just wished I could keep her with me.

Chapter 55

Olivia

Taking Josh’s han

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