Never Ever (7 page)

Chapter Eighteen:

Taylor

I laid awake long after Livi’s breathing evened out, signaling that she was asleep. Man, her ex was a fucking moron. Sex with her had been…different. Good different, no, amazing different. I was spectacular in bed, I knew how to make girls ‘say my name’. Hearing Livi scream my name like she did? My whole body reacted at once, I couldn’t have stopped my release if I had wanted too. Plus, I didn’t pull out. I’d never done that before. I didn’t trust condoms, 98% effective wasn’t effective enough for my liking. But with her…I just didn’t want too. Like some weird primal instinct took over and I wanted to feel like I was shooting off inside of her. I had been losing my mind from the second that girl had walked into my life. Thank God I’d finally fucked her. Now my mind would stop going places it had no business going and my body would stop reacting to the mere sound of her voice. I was ready to get back to my normal awesome self. I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms tighter around Livi and fell asleep.

***

My eyes opened when I heard birds chirping. The sun was shining and the sky was cloudless. I looked down at Livi, I was literally wrapped around her body like fucking poison ivy. What the hell?! I did it again. I spooned her all night. I carefully untwined my body from hers. She was naked. I lightly trailed my fingertips down the middle of her body, from throat to belly button. I brought my fingers back up, circling her breasts in turn. I stopped at the right one and rolled her nipple between my finger and thumb. I grinned when I saw her smile, “Good morning, Taylor. Is there something I can do for you?”

“Why yes, Livi. As a matter of fact, if you could get on all fours and stick your tight little ass in the air, that would be lovely.” To my delight, she did. “That’s my girl.” Oh shit. Did I just say that? Out loud?

Livi looked over her shoulder at me, “Well?”

I chuckled, “Impatient?”

She raised an eyebrow, “You woke me up from a dead sleep, asked me to bend over and you call me impatient?”

“You’re right. I apologize.” I moved behind her, kneeling. I ran my fingers down her ass before dipping them into her core to make sure she was ready for me. I grabbed another condom and put it on before positioning the head of my dick against her pussy. “Tell me if this doesn’t feel good.”

I could hear the smile in her voice, “Believe me you’ll be the first to know.”

I shook my head, “Such a smart ass in the mornings. I’ll have to remember that.” What? Shut up mouth. Why would I need to remember her morning temperament? I placed my hands on her ass, easing into her. I buried myself balls deep and then ground against her.

“Oh God…”

“Yes?”

I felt her laughter from the inside. Grinning I pulled back out and then sank back in slowly, grinding against her. I repeated this over and over and over. I could tell when she was close, when I started to pull out again she followed me, not wanting me to leave her body. “Harder Taylor.”

I gripped her hips and drove into her, “Like that?”

“Oh God, yes! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

I slid out, using her hips for leverage I pulled her body towards me as a drove in again. And again. She felt so good, too good. I was close, another ‘oh Taylor’ out of her and I wasn’t going to make it. I reached up with one hand, gently fisting my fingers in her hair, pulling lightly. “Come for me, Sugar.” I nailed into her over and over, not stopping.

“Oh God, oh God Taylor. Holy. Fuck.” I felt her body clench around my dick seconds before I came. We both collapsed on the bed at the same time. I should care that I was laying on top of her, but I just didn’t feel like leaving her body. Ever.

Chapter Nineteen:

Livi

After a few minutes Taylor rolled off of me and I took a big deep breath. I could have told him that he was making it hard for me to breath, but being covered by his body had felt nice.

Knock Knock Knock

“Hey Liv? Wait. Why is this door locked? Are you awake?”

I rolled over and sat up looking at Taylor. Instead of looking panicked, he looked smug and cocky. I shook my head, smiling, “Get out of here before Baily breaks the door down.”

“Nah. Tell her to leave.” To prove his point he crawled up my body forcing me back against the bed. He leaned down taking my nipple into his mouth, biting me lightly.

“Uh, yeah, I’m awake. I’m, um, changing.” I bit my lip to keep from moaning, Taylor’s mouth was still at my breast but his hands were much further south.

“Why did you lock the door? We’ve all seen you naked.”

Taylor moved his mouth to my ear, “Mmmm, yes we have.” He took my earlobe in his teeth.

“Baily. I’ll be out in just a second!”

“Hurry. Everyone is super hung over. I need you to make that smoothie thing.”

“Okay.” I slapped Taylor’s ass when I heard her walk away. “You are impossible.”

He grabbed my hand and brought it between us, placing it on his rigid cock, “I’m insatiable too.”

I raised my eyebrows, “Again? Already?”

“You make me feel like a horny teenager.” He winked.

I pushed against his chest, “Sorry. Baily will be back here in like 2 minutes, she has the patience of small child.”

“Come on Sugar, please…It’ll take me no time at all.”

I giggled, “Oh lucky me.”

Taylor got up on his knees and pointed to his rigid dick, “What am I supposed to do with this? I can’t walk into the house with a raging boner.”

My resolve was wavering. Surely we had time for one more round before Baily started yelling. I’d just need to be quieter. I looked over on the bed side table, “Where are the rest of the condoms?”

Taylor scrubbed his hands down his face, “Uh, they are in the bathroom in the bunk room.”

I shrugged, “Looks like you are going to be walking into the house with a raging boner.” I climbed off the bed and started digging around in my bag for something to wear.

Taylor flung himself down dramatically, throwing his arm over his eyes. “Unless, we just don’t use one.”

I popped up, “What?”

He rolled over to face me, grinning. “Never have I ever had sex without a condom before.”

Did I believe him? I suppose. Players like Taylor were always careful, that much I remembered from my single days. Part of me wanted to agree with what he was proposing. For some reason my body was craving that depth of intimacy. I had been disgusted when I found Patrick cheating. I immediately went and got tested for every disease I could possibly think of, my doctor assured me I was as clean. I was on birth control…But it still didn’t seem like the responsible thing to do.

Before I could answer him Taylor started to laugh, “Calm down Sugar, I can see your wheels turning. I was just kidding.”

I got up and pulled on a tank top and a pair of cut off shorts. I grabbed his ball cap off the night stand and put it on. He licked his lips. I smiled at him before walking into the house.

Chapter Twenty:

Taylor

What in the holy hell had just come out of my mouth?! I just basically asked her if I could fuck her without a condom. I would love to say that I actually had been kidding. I would love to say that I was just that horny, just that desperate to get back inside her. But I’m afraid that neither was the case. I had liked the idea of not wearing one with her. Like the idea of it turned me on even more. I pulled on my shorts and went out the side door in search of a cold shower and a lobotomy.

After I showered and mentally beat the shit out of myself, I wondered into the kitchen. Livi was standing at the counter, wearing yet another pair of tiny shorts and my baseball cap, pouring a pitcher of smoothies into plastic cups. I leaned over her shoulder, “What’s that?” She used her ass to push me back, glancing in the direction of the table where everyone was siting. I snorted, “Sugar, if you coming out of your room wearing my hat doesn’t make your friends suspicious, then me touching your shoulder isn’t going to either.”

She ignored me, “Hangover cure. Seems after we went to bed, those guys all kept drinking.”

I leaned in to whisper in her ear, “After
we
went to bed?” Her body tensed when she realized what she had said. No one had caught it though, they were all that hung over. I grabbed the tray of cups and brought it to the table, passing them around. I took a sip of Cole’s before handing it to him. “What’s in this? It tastes like shit.”

Cole snorted, “Tell us Tay, what exactly does shit taste like?”

I got down next to Cole’s ear and spoke loudly, “YOU MAKE THE LAMIEST JOKES WHEN YOU ARE HUNG OVER.” I laughed when he grabbed his head in pain. I patted his back, “Drink your shit smoothie, buddy.”

Livi came and sat down next to Kate, pulling her in for a hug. I was jealous. “It does not taste like shit. It tastes healthy. It’s full of fruit, B12 drops, electrolytes, and beer. It hydrates you and gives you a little hair of the dog.” She stroked Kate’s hair, “You guys will feel better in no time.”

Baily slammed her smoothie like I was an Irish Car Bomb. She pulled out her phone and handed it to Livi. “Patrick called me this morning looking for you. He said you weren’t answering your phone.”

Livi paled, “Oh, uh, weird. I didn’t have a missed call from him. I’ll call him back later.”

Baily sat her phone down in front of Livi, “Call him now. He seemed really worried about you.”

I must have had a weird look on my face because Cole kicked me under the table. I got up and walked outside. For some reason I just didn’t want to listen to Livi pretend to be married. I turned when the screen door open. Livi came out carrying Baily’s phone. She sat down in a chair and put the phone down beside her. I leaned against the railing, arms folded across my chest. “You going to call him?”

She looked up at me, defeated, “No. He knows I haven’t told them about the divorce. He’s just being an ass. Baily wouldn’t let up though.”

“She’s protective over you.”

Livi shrugged, “She knows something’s up. She’s just trying to get it out of me.”

Livi looked so sad. The playful sexy girl I had been with all morning had left the second her ex-husband had been brought up. I wanted to beat the shit out of her ex, I wanted Baily to leave her alone, and I wanted to have my happy Livi back.
My
? “Let’s get out of here.”

She smiled, good sign. “Where are we going? What if everyone wants to come with us?”

I laughed, “Where we’re going Sugar, they won’t want to follow.” I held out my hand, needing to touch her. She took it and for some reason I don’t want to think about too closely, my heart did a little flip in my chest. But as soon as we turned the corner to the kitchen Livi dropped my hand like I had burned her. I looked up and saw Baily staring at us. Damn, did that girl ever mind her own business? “So Liv and I were just talking about heading out for a jog around the lake. Anyone want to join us?” I grinned as everyone at the table let out a collective groan. “Hmmmm, I’ll take that as a ‘no thank you’? Too bad. It feels great out there this morning.” I turned, rather pleased with my brilliant self, to go put on my running shoes when mother f’in Baily spoke up.

“I’m not down for the jog but I’ll drive over to the other side of the lake and meet y’all at the beach entrance from yesterday. That sound okay?”

No. That most certainly did not sound okay. That sounded like I wasn’t going to get to spread Livi out naked and wet on a towel and have my way with her.

I sighed. “Of course. Why don’t you see if you can rally the rest of the troops and we’ll meet you guys at the beach entrance in about 45 minutes?”

“Do you really think it’ll take y’all that long? We hiked over there yesterday and it only took us 30.”

Was Baily put on this earth to ruin my life? “We are going to go a longer way, it’s an easier path to run through.” I made sure my next words were clear, “We’ll. Meet. You. There.” I turned on my heels and went to change clothes. Only problem was, I followed Livi towards her room, where my clothes were. And of course Baily the detective noticed.

“Why are you going to Livi’s room?”

I stopped and spun around, “Uh. I have no idea. It’s early. I got confused.” I went into the bunk room I was supposed to be sharing with Cole. How the hell am I going to pull this off? I had clearly been thinking solely with my dick when I put
all
my clothes under Livi’s bed. I smiled to myself thinking of that bed. The noises I had gotten that girl to make. The way her tight-

Tap Tap Tap

I walked across the room to the window and chuckled at what I saw. Livi was standing outside holding some clothes and my tennis shoes. I opened the window taking the clothes from her hands, “Thank you, Sugar.” I winked and went to change.

Chapter Twenty One:

Livi

I jogged beside Taylor, trying my best to keep my thoughts in the here and now and not think about Baily uncovering the truth or what the hell Patrick was doing using my friends to get ahold of me. As if reading my mind Taylor stopped and leaned against a tree. “Sugar, you’re thinking so hard you’re hurting
my
head.”

I sat down on a tree stump, “I know. I’m sorry. I’ll stop.”

Tay came over and kneeled in front of me. “Livi, you don’t have to apologize. You have a lot going on right now. I just hate to see that sad look on your face. It breaks my heart.”

“Since when do you, the self-proclaimed selfish bastard, have a heart?” My smile faded when I saw a panicked look wash over his face. “Tay? What’s wrong? I was just kidding. I don’t think you are selfish, or a bastard.”

All at once he fused his mouth to mine, his tongue danced with mine. I may have moaned. I’m not ashamed, he’s gorgeous. I put my arms around his neck as he picked me up. He had me up against a huge pine tree, my legs wrapped around his waist. I could feel his hard cock against my core. We were a mess of hands and mouths, fumbling to remove clothes, desperate to touch. Taylor put me back down only long enough to rip off my shorts and tear my panties. “Tay! If you just ask me, I’ll take them off, you don’t have to rip them.”

He gave me a devilish grin. “You love it when I rip them.” He kissed my neck, “You love knowing how much I want you. How impatient I am to be inside you.”

“Yes, I do. I love it. But I’m on vacation, I only brought so many pairs.”

“I’ll send you some replacements when I get home.” He chuckled as he rolled on a condom.

“You brought condoms on our jog?”

“You said you didn’t want to have sex without one. So yes, of course, I brought condoms on our jog.”

He picked me back up and entered me in one fluid motion. My God he was the sexiest smoothest man I had ever been with. He made me feel wanton and uninhibited. We were fucking against a tree just off a well-worn path. Anyone could come by, we could be caught at any second. But no part of me cared. Taylor put his hand behind my back, making sure the tree bark didn’t scrape my naked skin. He set a deliciously decadent pace, thrusting up into me in a punishing rhythm. Obviously no part of him cared if we were caught either. “Oh God, Taylor. So. Good. Please. Don’t. Stop.” Each word was punctuated with the feel of him hitting the most amazing spot inside me.

He laughed against my neck, sending chills down by spine. “Sugar, that’s one thing you’ll never have to worry about. I won’t ever stop before you’re done. I won’t ever stop until I feel you shatter around me.”

I leaned my head against the tree, closing my eyes, letting everything go. The only thing in my world right now was Taylor. Taylor and the mind blowing orgasm that was building inside me. His teeth grazed my collar bone, his lips kissed my neck, his tongue flicked my ear lobe. I came instantly and seconds later I felt him follow. He sat me down and leaned his forehead again mine. Out of breath, he panted, “This is the best jog I have ever been on. Ever.”

After tappin’ it against a tree we were both kind of moving slow. Neither one of us felt the urge to jog anymore. By the time we made it to the beach entrance of the lake it had taken closer to an hour. I could see everyone in the water, everyone except Baily. She was on the beach, her phone to her ear. I stopped short and put my arm out to halt Taylor. “Can’t we just turn around and hide in the woods for the rest of the weekend?”

Taylor threw his arm around my neck, kissing my head. “I would love nothing more than to run away with you. But, we both know that Baily would promptly launch a very well organized search party. We’d be found by night fall.”

I snorted and started walking towards the sounds of laughter and splashing water. Taylor stripped off his shirt and dove into the lake.  He turned and winked at me as he surfaced and swam out towards Cole. I could feel Baily’s eyes on me. I took a deep breath and spun around to face her, smile plastered on my face. “Baily, you swimming today?” I peeled off my sweat soaked shirt and kicked off my shoes.

She crossed her arms over her ample chest and cocked out one hip. “Livi, we need to talk.” She looked like a pissed off teenager.

I took off my socks and went to pull down my shorts. I froze instantly when I remembered I was no longer wearing anything underneath them. Crap. “Okay, but hurry. It’s hot as hell and I’m sweating like a whore in church.

“Patrick just called again, he said you never returned his call. What’s going on? Is this about Taylor? Is there something going on between you two?”

I sighed and hung my head. Own up to my failed marriage? Or just tell partial truths? Easy way out sounded really good right now. “Patrick and I got into a big fight before I left for this trip.” There, that wasn’t a lie at all. “I told him I needed some space, to clear my head. I asked him not to call me.”

She looked at the ground, kicking at some rocks, “What was the fight about?”

I shrugged her question off, “Just stupid married people stuff.”

Baily put her hands on her hips, peering out towards the lake. “What about Taylor?”

I shrugged, “What about him, Bails?”

“Is there something going on between you two? I’ve seen y’all, you are attached at the hip.”

“He makes me laugh. We have fun together. Nothing more. I’m not being unfaithful.” None of that was a lie either. Way to go Livi, I could spout half-truths all damn day. “Now stop worrying about me and come have some fun.” I walked into the bacteria ridden water wearing my sports bra and shorts with Baily right beside me.