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I stayed with Bella for a week at her shoe box apartment, sleeping on the couch instead of at a hotel like I preferred. She was going to be fine, but I wanted to help her with anything that she might need. I neglected her enough working when she was younger and always worked to make up for that.
I thought about Vivian a lot during my stay. I knew that she kept in touch with Bella over the last few days, but we agreed that we wouldn’t talk while I was there. There was no real reason for it and we didn’t want to cause any suspicion. I wanted to, and I’d think about her at night when I was sleeping on the couch that I bought Bella for her place. At least it was comfortable, but I was lonely for Vivian. I wanted her in my bed again or at least on the phone, but I didn’t chance it. Bella would be devastated.
I flew home once she was ready to go back to class, hugging my daughter goodbye. There was a weekend coming up and I hoped that Vivian could make a trip home as I flew, answering emails for work and finding out what was going on from my managers. Everything was running smoothly, and I leaned back to sip my coffee as I breathed in deeply. I knew that my thoughts were more than physical towards Vivian and it worried me as I looked over the sky and the setting sun.
James was at the airport to pick me up and we drove home in a comfortable silence. I looked at my house as we pulled into the garage and thanked him for bringing me home as I grabbed my luggage from the trunk. I knew that the house was going to be empty when I got there but the silence was intimidating after staying in New York for the last several days. I unpacked and got some laundry started before I reached for my phone as I sat on the bed. I sent Vivian a text and turned on the TV, finding a hockey game as I waited for her to get back to me.
Vivian: Boyce? Are you home? How’s Bella?
Me: She’s going back to school next week. She’s going to be fine.
Vivian: That’s great.
Me: I missed you. Can you come see me soon?
Vivian: I am free this weekend if you are. I thought that you might want to go back into the office and catch up.
There was something off about her messages and I frowned.
Me: I’ll be there the next couple of days, but we can go with the original plan of Saturday, if you can make it.
Vivian: Sure. I can leave in the morning.
Me: Can I call you?
She agreed, and I dialed her number, dropping back onto the pillows as I heard the shaking in her voice. “Are you okay, Vivian?”
“I’m fine. It’s good to hear your voice,” Vivian replied as I heard the desire in her tone. We made some small talk and I told her about New York, saying that I’d like to take her there some time in the future. The conversation turned sexual in an instant as I slipped my hand down to grip my cock tightly, hearing her soft moans through the receiver.
This was so much more than sex.
I jerked off hard as she spoke, telling me that she missed me as she fingered her clit. I told her where to touch herself and how, loving that she did everything that I asked. I longed to have her naked in front of me, wet and ready for me to fuck her senseless. I came in my shorts, spilling my heat over my hands and the cloth as I cried out her name.
I fell asleep like that after we ended the call, worn out from our phone sex. It got more aggressive with each call and I knew that I was going to ravage her when she arrived here in a few days. I rose early the following day to work out in my gym and go into the office early to get some work done, thinking about Vivian as I chatted with clients and staff. It was Thursday now, and I’d more than likely be here for most of the next forty-eight hours and I made another cup of coffee as I picked up the phone to make another call.
Friday night, I arrived home late and showered before I fell into bed. I knew that Vivian planned to leave in the morning and figured I’d wake her up. I didn’t sleep well on Bella’s couch and needed to do some catching up after putting in so many hours at the office. I fell asleep to the TV and moved when I thought I heard a door opening. I blinked slowly in the light of the sun, seeing a figure in my doorway. “Hey,” Vivian told me softly as she smiled at me. I looked at the clock to see that it was nine and reached my arms back to rest my head on them.
“Are you going to stand there all day?” I asked as she blushed and walked into the room. I’d made sure that we would have the house to ourselves and Vivian gave me a heated look as she sat on the end of the bed, staring at me.
“I told myself that I was going to come here and that nothing was going to happen.” Her words sobered me, and I frowned at her. “I know how wrong I was.”
“Do you regret us?” I asked as I leaned forward, reaching towards Vivian.
“It’s not regret,” Vivian assured me as she moved to sit over me, her lips brushing mine. I cupped her head and deepened the kiss hungrily as she moaned against me. I knew what she was talking about since I tried to talk myself out of this several times in New York. Bella wouldn’t understand any of this. Vivian was her best friend and like a sister to my daughter. I noticed when she’d point out attractive older women on the streets but didn’t take a second look at any of them. My mind was only on Vivian.
“What is it?” I asked her before I claimed her lips again, reaching down to cup her ass as our tongues danced together. I maneuvered her onto her back easily, slipping her leggings off before I kissed her again. Vivian sighed happily as I pressed my cock against her pussy, happy to find her bare underneath the cotton. I reached down to finger her clit slowly, kissing down her face and neck as Vivian moaned. She was slick with heat and her nub was swollen as I stroked her, listening to her moans as she edged closer to a release.
I wanted to plunge my cock inside of her and fuck her blind, but I kept stroking, feeling her moisture slipping over the tip of my finger. I needed her to come for me before I drove myself inside of her. I whispered for Vivian to take her shirt off before I nipped at her neck, pulling back as she ripped the sweatshirt over her head, leaving her only in a lace bra. I slipped two fingers inside of her, curling them to find the place that made her crumble apart for me. It was the spot that made her scream my name and soak my fingers with her release. It was my favorite thing.
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sp; Vivian jerked before coming, my name on her lips. I watched her face contorting in pleasure as she came, leaning forward to suck a hard nipple through the bra as she moaned my name. “Fuck me, Boyce.” Vivian begged as I stared at her. Vivian reached out to grip my cock in her hand, the other hand sliding up my chest as she locked gazes with me. “I want you bare. I want to feel you.” Her voice was so soft, but I heard every word as I spread her legs open and guided myself inside of her tight pussy.
Vivian rocked against me as I buried myself inside of her, wrapping her legs and arms around me to pull me closer. We moved together roughly, our bodies slapping together as we fucked. We made up for the lost time in our motions as I drove harder inside of her. “You feel so fucking good.” I arched back to take her again, feeling nails down my back as I cried out. “Baby, I’m going to come.”
Vivian raised her hips up and I fucked her harder as she groaned for me. “Come with me,” she begged me as she pulled me closer, dragging my lips to hers for a deep kiss. I felt her tighten around me and jerked one more time before I filled her with my release. I dropped back and tumbled to my side, needing a rest as I looked at her.
“Damn it. You still feel just as good,” I murmured as she smiled weakly. “When I can move again, do you want some coffee and breakfast, or do you just want to stay in bed all day?”
