Chapter Nine
Dax
One minute I’m pulling my pants on and the next Olivia’s at my door, kissing me hard. What the hell? I went with it for a few minutes. When I finally had to breathe, I pulled back and looked at her face.
“What’s going on?”
She couldn’t seem to get her breath, but when she finally did she said, “Don’t worry about it.”
If I hadn’t wanted to revisit the kiss so badly I may have laughed. It was no time for laughing though. I grabbed her up, kicked the door closed and relocked it. I carried her over by the bed.
My fingers were shaking as I stroked a strand of her long hair away from her face. Our faces were so close that I could feel her warm breath, but our lips weren’t touching. It was erotic standing there like that with our bodies pressed against each other, her hard nipples pressing so urgently against the inside of her bra and her shirt that I could feel them against my chest. We had our fingers interlocked and our lips were so close that although they weren’t touching, I could still feel the sizzle.
She looked at me with her deep brown eyes and she smiled. It was like someone pulled the trigger. My mouth came back down on hers. I was rough and demanding but she was just as demanding right back. I moved my hands from hers and slid them up her arms, squeezing them and pulling her in even closer.
My hard cock was pushing against her belly and as soon as she felt it she shuddered. It had been so long since I had been with a woman. The first and the last time were with her. They were all with her and I couldn’t even begin to imagine that it could be any better than what we had when we were together. The fact that we had been apart so long would undoubtedly make it better if I could make it last.
I used my tongue to probe the far corners of her warm, wet mouth and as I did, hers met mine. Little moans rose up in my throat. I could hear her breaths hissing in and out and feel her breasts heaving up and down against me.
I pulled my mouth away for a second so she could take a breath and I brought my lips down to the lobe of her ear and nibbled, causing her to moan. I could feel the goose bumps building up on her arms as she arched her back, pressing even harder against me. Her long, sexy neck was opened up to me so I bent down and nipped it gently. She cried out softly and as I slid my hands across to her breasts and used my thumbs to massage her nipples, her cry got a little louder.
“Oh, Dax.” She breathed out. Hearing her say my name in a sexy, husky voice was like breathing in a drug.
I started stripping off her clothes, trying to be gentle so I didn’t rip or tear anything. She had on a damn button-up shirt and my big fingers were shaking so hard I couldn’t get them loose.
“A little help?” I asked with my mouth pressing against hers.
I felt her smile as her hands moved down and deftly unfastened the buttons. I pushed it back off her arms and at the same time unhooked her bra and ripped it off her. Her breasts were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I knew I had seen them before, many times, but not seeing them for over two years had made them that much more amazing.
I squatted down and unhooked her jeans and jerked them and her panties down to the floor. My mouth found one of her nipples again and the little noises she made as I licked and sucked caused my cock to throb even harder. I gently nudged her backwards onto the bed and once she was on her back I continued sucking, licking and nibbling at her nipples. While I sucked on one, I would tweak the other with my fingers.
She was moaning loudly and squirming across the bed. I slid my hand down between her legs and ran one finger across her lips. They were swollen and wet and she quivered when I touched her. I kissed down her soft belly and let one of my fingers gently probe the inside of her pussy as I began to lick across her inner thighs, tasting her sweet juices. She had her hands on my head, guiding me, leading me to her pussy as her knees fell open.
I took my finger out of her and she whimpered before I used two fingers to open her up and replaced the finger with my tongue. I licked all around the outside of her lips, teasing her as she tried to move my head and force me to put my tongue on her clit. I finally gave in and as soon as my tongue touched her swollen nub she let go of my head and gripped the comforter on the bed tightly with both of her hands and closed her mouth to keep from screaming. She squeaked and that was how I knew.
I put my hands underneath her sweet, firm little ass and lifted her slightly off the bed while I continued to lap at her wet, warm opening. Every so often I would let my tongue plunge into her. She tasted so good, fresh and clean and she smelled like the fresh rain we had a few days before.
“Oh, Dax! Oh, you need to stop…I want to wait to come with you.”
I stopped and stood up. She whimpered again as she watched me slide off my pants and boxers. She reached out as soon as I did and grabbed my hard cock in her hand. It was so fucking hard not to come just from her touch. Her thumb ran along the head, feeling the fluid, massaging it around in circles. She tightened her grip and stroked me a few times causing me to thrust my hips forward. I was standing on shaky legs and I hoped they held out.
She put her hot mouth on me and I swear I nearly had a heart attack. It was like the first time all over again. She just took the head in between her lips and while she held it there she used her tongue to flick and swirl it around. I watched her and that was almost too much for me. The sight of all that silky hair hanging around her face while she used her lips and tongue drove me to the brink.
She started sucking it hard, still just the head. I wondered if I could cry out without the whole bar hearing me. I had to have some kind of release and I didn’t want to come yet. I wanted this to last all day.
She suddenly turned her head to the side and started licking underneath. She slid off the side of the bed, lowering herself down to her knees. She licked slow and deliberately and suddenly she moved back up and took the head of it back in her mouth once more. She sat up high on her knees and running her tongue along the side and then the top and then the other side; she sucked the length of me in until I felt myself against the back of her throat. While she did, she reached up and touched my stomach, running her hands around to my lower back and then sliding them down and taking both of my ass cheeks in her hands. She squeezed them tightly. I was shaking and my muscles were twitching and any second I was going to have to stop her. Not yet though, I grasped her head and wrapped my fingers up in her hair and I began thrusting my hips forward and back while she sucked me. I was moaning loudly and I could feel the rush. I couldn’t last any longer, I didn’t want her to stop…
“Oh fuck, that feels so good, but you have to stop.”
She pulled back and looked up at me with a smile. I reached down and helped her up, giving her a long deep kiss before I put her back down on the bed. I climbed over her and took one of the pillows from under her head and slipped it underneath her bottom. She lifted her hips to help me. I climbed back on top of her and she reached down and put both of her hands back on my cock as I gave each of her nipples a kiss.
I positioned myself and very slowly I eased into her. She was so wet and so warm. I was going slow, afraid to move any quicker. She felt fucking amazing. I went in about halfway and then I pulled back out and did it again, and again, and again…finally allowing my full length to enter her. She moaned and we began rocking our hips together as our naked bodies pressed together and we fell into a smooth rhythm.
“Oh, Dax, I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too, every fucking second, Liv. I love you.”
She didn’t say it back. It didn’t matter at the moment. I wanted to enjoy her. I needed it. I alternated moving slow and then fast, hard and then fast, slow again, trying to keep from coming. I leaned down as we rocked and kissed her lips. Her hands were running all over my body. Her fingernails slipped gently across my back and down my arms.
I could feel her muscles tighten around me and her body began to shake…I knew she was ready. I clamped my mouth down over hers and continued thrusting inside of her as she came. She cried out around my mouth, which muffled most of it. Her body was shaking and quivering and I kept moving inside of her slowly until she came down.
“Don’t stop, Dex, keep going. I want to make you come.” She suddenly said, “Turn over, get on your back.”
I reluctantly slipped out of her and did as she asked; tossing the pillow that was underneath me onto the floor. She climbed up on me and straddled me. Not even using her hands, she slipped me back inside of her and we both let out a groan. She began to ride me frantically. Her hands ran across my chest as she did. I reached up and put my hands on her breasts and squeezed and then began tweaking her nipples. I could feel her tightening around me at the same time I was beginning to enlarge; I couldn’t hold back. The orgasm ripped through me like nothing I had ever felt before.
When I was finally done I pulled her down onto my chest and she lay there. Our bodies were both shaking and I could feel her legs quivering against mine.
When I could finally speak I kissed the top of her head and said, “Thank you.”
She giggled and said, “You’re welcome.”
“That was fucking amazing,” I said and slowly sucked her bottom lip into my mouth. I didn't know what had gotten into her to come in and jump me like that but I wasn't going to turn her down. Not after sitting in prison for all those years. She was absolutely breathtaking and the sex was godly. We had both come a long way since the first time we had sex. Our bodies were flawless together.
She kissed me back and ran her fingertips along my chiseled chest. Even after we had already screwed each other, her touch sent fireworks throughout my body and led straight to my groin.
She pulled away and looked deep into my eyes. “That was amazing,” she breathed against my lips. “You're amazing.”
She laid her head into the pocket between my chin and chest and pulled herself tightly against the side of my body. Hearing her call me amazing was wonderful after she had thought for so long that I was a liar and trafficked drugs.
I had to keep reminding myself that if I was in her position, I would have likely thought the same thing. When the evidence was all laid out it just seemed like it was a hundred percent me. I was happy that I was finally starting to clear my name one person at a time. I got Olivia to believe in me and my mom already did.
It was time for me to take my revenge on the people who did this to me. I had taken Terrance down enough already. The woman he loved was never going to want to be with him ever again. Best of all, she was lying in my arms naked.
The greatest revenge would be taking down the one person who put this all in motion. My father was going down and even if he tried to stop me, it wasn't going to happen. I had spent years in prison for something he had done to me and I wasn't going to let him live his life happily. He was going to feel the pain and agony that I felt when I was arrested and sentenced to prison. I’d had a couple years to think about my revenge.
He was going down.
At that moment though, I had to remind myself that it was the best day I’d had in almost three years and no matter what else life threw my way, I thought I could handle it.