But being on vacation made it harder to push sexual thoughts—sexual frustrations—away.
I pulled my hand from my shorts and contemplated what to do.
Addison had said she’d invited me here to get laid by Tommy.
I mean…could I really do that?
“Screw it.” I set my laptop on the kitchen table, grabbed my phone from the nightstand, and locked the door behind me.
11
Tommy
Knock, knock.
I set my book down and looked at my watch. It was way too late for visitors.
But I also wasn’t worried. Intruders rarely took the time to knock.
I pulled on the shorts I’d been wearing earlier and went to my door. “Who’s there?”
“Olivia.” She sounded scared.
I scrambled to unlock the door and pulled it open as fast as I could. “Are you okay?” I asked before I could even see her face.
She nodded. Then shook her head. Then nodded again. She laughed. “I don’t know how to answer that.”
I almost lost my train of thought as I noticed her nipples poking through her satin pajama top. Concentrate, Morelli. Something’s obviously wrong.
I stepped aside. “Come in.”
She slipped past me, and I swore I could smell her sex.
And now, I was getting hard with no shirt to cover my budding erection.
I cursed silently and stuck my upper body out my door just to make sure my stairwell was clear.
Everything seemed safe, so I closed my door and locked it. I crossed my hands over my now-apparent manhood, hoping that I wasn’t actually drawing attention to it. “What’s wrong?”
She wrung her hands. “Nothing’s wrong per se. But I think I want to answer your question.”
I wasn’t sure what question she was referring to. She couldn’t possibly be talking about…
“What did you mean when you said you’d never had sex like that? That question?”
“Yes.”
I raised my hands and immediately brought them back down. “Okay, it’s not that I’m not curious—because I totally am—but you seem to be a little wound up. It’s really none of my business, Liv. You don’t have to answer it. Not if it’s going to upset you.”
She shook her head. “I’m not upset. I’m amped up.”
“About what?”
“Just let me get this out, okay?”
I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. “Okay.”
She began pacing back and forth. “I’ve never had sex like Addison and Maddox. It was so…hot.”
I sighed. I didn’t want her beating herself up because of what I’d said when I met her years ago. At least that took care of my cock standing at attention. Nothing like guilt to get that guy to go into hiding.
“Olivia, I’m sorry. I never meant to give you a complex.”
She stopped pacing and stared at me. “This has nothing to do with you, Tommy.”
Oh-kay. “Noted.”
“This has to do with what I saw this evening. The passion between the two of them…”
I dared to lift a finger. “Can I bring up one thing?”
“What?” She looked annoyed.
“They’re married. And very much in love. You can’t compare your relationships to what Maddox and Addison have because not many people have that. Not even other married couples.”
She narrowed her eyes at me and took a step closer. And another and another until we were almost touching. “You’re not listening.”
“I am, but I don’t know what you’re trying to tell me.” Apparently.
She put her hands on my chest and shoved me back against the door. “Addison and Maddox had hot sex like that, even back when they hated each other.”
“But they were still secretly in love—”
Her fingernails dug into my skin. Her message was received. I was shutting up.
“Please continue.”
She looked me in the eye. “As I was saying, I’ve never had anyone fuck me like that. I’ve never even gotten off during sex. And I’ve never been spanked. I know I’ve never had my pussy pounded.”
I didn’t even know what to say to that. I had a feeling if I said I was sorry, she’d cut my balls off.
Unfortunately, my dick wasn’t getting the message because I was hard again. Watching her boss me around was such a turn-on because if I ever did get her naked, I would turn things around so—
She pushed her pelvis into mine. “I want you to fuck me like that. I want you to do all the things you thought I needed the first time you met me.”
I wrapped my hands around her back, flipped us around, and pushed her back against the door. “Why didn’t you say so?” I ran a thumb over her lips. “I’m going to fuck you so good.”
12
Olivia
A thrill ran up my spine and through my body.
Tommy met my eyes. “First, I want you to know that I’m going to expand your boundaries and maybe push against them a little. But at any time, if I go too far, you just tell me to stop, and I will.”
I nodded.
The corner of his mouth turned up. “Good girl. Agreeing with me already.”
He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I could barely cross my ankles as he carried me to the bedroom.
“Have you ever had an orgasm?”
“What? Of course I have.”
“Just checking.” He kissed my neck. “Have you ever had a non-boring orgasm?”
“They’re orgasms. How can they be boring?”
He chuckled. “You’d be surprised.” He set me down on my feet. “Take off your clothes.”
I looked around the room. He had a lamp on next to his bed. “Can we turn the light off?”
I usually had sex in the dark or with some of my clothes on. It wasn’t that I was self-conscious about my body. It just felt strange to be naked with someone who could see all of me.
Tommy smiled and shook his head. “No.” He made a gesture with his hand. “Strip.”
I bit my lip. I was already feeling like my boundaries were being pushed, and I was glad he’d warned me. But it definitely wasn’t enough for me to stop what was happening. This was what I had come here for anyway.
I slowly took off my pajamas, keeping my eyes on Tommy as he watched me strip. His eyes burned with desire when I took off my top, and he licked his bottom lip when I pushed my bottoms off.
He stepped close to me. “Olivia, do you trim?” His voice was teasing.
“Yes. Why?”
“Because I didn’t expect it from you.”
“I like it that way.”
“Baby, you don’t have to justify it to me. I like it that way, too.” He brushed the hair over my cleft. “Not short, not too long, perfect.” He lifted his chin. “Get on the bed. Lie down. On your back.”
I crawled to the middle of the bed and did as he’d commanded. And then it was my turn to watch.
Tommy had taken his shirt off before I arrived, so I’d been admiring his muscular chest since I walked in. And with two flicks of his wrists, he was naked, too.