Page 24 of Miss You Never


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“Do it, take what you want for once. Stop being a fucking coward and—“

Oliver grips my throat harder, spinning us as he slams me on the patio table. The air knocks out of my lungs as I register what is happening. He lets go of my throat to grab my legs, settling his hips between them as he shoves my dress up.

I finally catch my breath as he leans over and pulls the top of my dress down, exposing my breasts, and moves down to pull a taut nipple into his mouth, sucking for a second before biting down.

“Fuck,” I hiss, entwining my fingers into his hair and arching my chest in his face. Oliver groans and the sharp snap of my underwear hurts as he rips them from me.

He lets go of my nipple and moves to the other one, his tongue swirling around the peak as I hear the unzipping of his pants. Oliver leans back, looking down at me, his hungry gaze running over every inch. He grips my hips so tightly, I know I’ll bruise, and then slams into me to the hilt in one thrust.

“Holy—“ I rasp, my back arching as I’m forced to take him. I was wet but not completely ready for his size and girth. The stretch is painful, and before I can adjust, he pulls back and slams in again.

“Oh fuck.. yesssss,” I moan. I cup my breasts, playing with my nipples as he starts an unforgiving pace, pounding into me, grunting with every thrust. He’s watching his length slide in and out of me, and I clench around him, enjoying this out of control Oliver.

“More, give me all of it,” I gasp, taunting him. His gaze snaps to me and he growls, leaning forward to wrap both hands around my neck; using the leverage to pull me back into him. It’s hard and it’s brutal, but goddamn I fucking love it.

My vision starts to blacken before he lets go, slipping his hands under my ribs and up my back to grab my shoulders. His lips crush mine, his tongue plunging into my mouth. I moan at the taste of whiskey and oranges. I wrap my arms around his neck, grinding my hips, finding the perfect spot to rub my clit.

“Fuck,” he groans, and the cry of pleasure sets me off as I explode around him. He curses and grunts, shoving himself as deep as he can go. The throbbing of his cock as he comes inside me is euphoric, painting my walls with his seed, and it nearly sets me off again.

We stay like that for a few minutes, panting but still tangled together. He finally lets go, pulling out of me and staggering till he sits in the closest chair. I pull my dress up, covering myself as I sit up, trying to catch my breath.

“Well…” I say, standing up and straightening my dress. “That was certainly.. just wow.”

He watches me silently as I grab my discarded underwear and open my legs to clean myself with them, collecting our mess. I hold them awkwardly in my hand, not wanting to leave them on the patio. I’ll dump it in the first trash can I find.

“Are you…” he trails off.

I laugh softly. “On birth control? Yeah. Clean? Yup. Are you?”

He nods. “Never been without a condom.”

I cock my head to the side. “Even with your wife?”

He grimaces and clears his throat, shoving himself into his pants as he stands too. “Yeah, we didn’t want to chance a baby, so we doubled the birth control. But now I think she was being decent enough to not spread whatever she might get.”

I bit my tongue and nod. “Wish Jared gave me the same courtesy, but the first thing I did was get tested." I shrug.

He stares at me expressionless, I’m not sure how he feels about what we just did. And while I certainly don’t regret it, I don’t care to find out what he’s thinking about.

“Well, thank you. I needed to be thoroughly fucked and you definitely exceeded expectations,” I smile as he shakes his head.

I step around him and open the door, stopping short in the hallway where Jared is leaning against the wall with crossed arms. He looks up as I pause, his mouth opening but then snapping shut when he looks over my current state. There’s no hiding what just happened and I raise an eyebrow when he meets my eyes again.

“Are you ser—“ he starts but abruptly stops when I feel Oliver stepping out of the door behind me. Jared’s eyes widen and his face flushes red.

“What the fuck?” he sputters.

Oliver stiffens, noticing his brother. Whoops, sorry for not warning you buddy.

I sigh. Jared straightens as I walk towards him, his face smug as if he expects an apology. I take out his pocket square from his suit, replace my underwear in its place and wipe off my fingers with the clean cloth. Once they’re as clean as I can get them, I put that back in his pocket as well. He watches with a shocked expression and I tap his cheek with my semi-clean hand. I'm sure the scent of our mixed cum is evident.

“Thanks.” I smile and step past him. I make my way downstairs, grabbing my coat and purse quickly. Nick catches my attention and I make a call me gesture as I dash to the driveway, ignoring anyone else who might try to talk to me.

When I get to my car, I exhale, looking back up at the mansion and laughing loudly. I can’t believe that just happened. I check out my neck in the rearview mirror, and it’s already red with long fingerprints. Fuck, that was probably the best fuck of my life, and I doubt he’ll be into repeats.

Damage Control

Groaning, I roll over and reach out for my phone to turn off the screeching coming from it. Blinking one eye open, I glance at the time and groan again. I need to get up before Natalie or Nick show up at my doorstep; there are already multiple missed calls from both.

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