Page 135 of Finn Rhodes Forever

Liv pulled her bra off and tossed it aside before her mouth returned to mine and she began to grind against me. My erection pressed into her and her eyes rolled back.

“Are you sore?” I asked.

Her eyes were glazed. “Yes, but I don’t care.”

I pulled back. “I don’t want to hurt you, I’ll just go down on you.”

“No.” Her nostrils flared and her eyes flashed. Her voice was desperate as she pulled me out of my shorts. “I want you.”

She lifted up before sliding down my cock, and we both moaned.

“I knew it would be like this,” I managed as she rested her forehead against mine.

Sex with her was all-consuming, intense, and electric. Like nothing else I’d ever experienced. With Liv, it didn’t feel like fucking. It felt like more. It felt like love.

She had wanted to say it last night; I saw it in her eyes. It was right there under the surface. It had always been there, waiting, and she had finally figured it out. Liv loved me, she just wasn’t ready to say it yet.

I’d wait until she was ready, even if it took forever.

As she rode me, Liv’s hand snaked down between us to rub her clit and I watched in fascination and awe as her head tipped back, eyes closed. Liv wore pleasure so well, it made me want to keep her here in this cabin for the rest of our lives. The sound of her orgasm usually triggered my own, and I knew when we returned to regular life, I’d be replaying our time here over and over again.

I had shower material for the next decade.

My balls tightened as she clenched up on me, wincing and moaning.

“Gonna come,” she managed, rocking on my length.

I nodded and as her muscles pulsed around my cock, I found my release, spilling into her once again as pressure and heat raced up my spine and made me mindless.

Something about coming inside Liv seared my brain. Made me feel like she wasmine.

We caught our breaths with our foreheads resting against each other.

“God, we’re so good together,” she whispered.

“It’s never been like this.” My hand sank into her hair and I pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “Even our first time.”

She nodded, chest still heaving for air. Her eyes had that hot, glazed look I loved to see after she came.

Up and down her back, my hand skimmed lazy strokes. “How about I make you a quick breakfast and then we grab those samples?”

She nodded and smiled. “Okay.”

My heart beat with something new. Pride. I took joy in making Olivia food. Providing for her. Supporting her. It was like what I felt yesterday seeing the expression of awe and disbelief when she found the flower.

“I’d do anything for you,” I whispered to her before giving her a quick kiss. I searched her eyes for any sign of wariness or worry but she just smiled in that relaxed, sated way.

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“Got everything you need?”I asked that afternoon as she sealed the last bag.

“I think so.” She crouched beside the bag, flipping through her samples. “I have more photos than I can count, and I have a couple specimens with the roots.” She held the bag up to check there was enough moisture before setting it back down. “I have the exact location marked on the map, and I have seeds.” She shot me a thumbs up. “We’re good.”

“Great.” I walked to her side. “Stand up for me.”

She stood, sending me a confused glance before I leaned down to throw her over my shoulder. She whooped with laughter as I carried her down the hill, and at the bottom, I pulled my shirt off.

Liv’s eyes went wide with surprise as my swimsuit came off.

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