Page 13 of Never Say Never


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"I'm eating dessert. I gave you the day with your friend and now I want my reward for being a good boy and only following you a little bit."

He followed us?

"I don't understand, I thought...this morning when...you seemed like you couldn't stand to look at me. You acted like you wanted me out of your bed so you didn't have to worry about me anymore."

"No," he finally looks up at me but doesn't allow me to close my legs, "this morning I couldn't look at you because if I had looked at you laying in our bed I would have fucked you while your friend talked to you and not give a fuck that two other people were in the room. I was close to kicking them out even then."

My mouth falls open at his words. I can't process what he is telling me. He didn't look at me because he wanted me again, badly. And he wants his reward for being a good boy and not kicking my friend out so he could fuck me.

"You followed us?"

"Just a little. Me and Auggie hung back so you guys felt like you had some freedom. It was a little stalk, not a big stalk."

Wow, what the hell but wow too!

He goes back to my pussy running his tongue back and forth over my clit. I fall back because I just can't take the sensations it is making me feel and keep myself propped up at the same time. He kisses my lips before spreading me with his fingers. His tongue spears into me before going back up to the bundle of nerves once again. I have to throw both hands over my mouth to not scream out loud. I'm not sure how thin the walls are or which room Ariel and her man decided to take for the night.

"Are you sore?" his fingers probe me. There has been a dull ache almost all day but now that his fingers are playing over me I don't feel it - only the excitement and pleasure that they bring me when they dip inside of me. I give him a head shake. "You don't have to be quiet, love. I put them outside in the guest house. I want you to be as loud as you can for me tonight."

His fingers push in and curl hitting a spot that has my eyes rolling in the back of my head and making me see stars - real, live, actual stars. He keeps pressure on that spot as he goes back to licking and sucking and it doesn't take him long before he has my legs shaking and I'm moaning out for him to make me cum. His mouth feels too good when it latches on my clit and his fingers work me from the inside.

I give him what he wants. I throw my head back and scream his name as he quickly slides up and into me causing my body to convulse around him again. This time is so much more intense than when I cum when he isn’t inside of me. Feeling him like this is the most intimate thing I have ever done with anyone and it makes the orgasms stronger somehow. My whole body lets go for him and my mind quickly follows. Right before I allow myself to fall into the blackness of sleep I feel him – hot and wet and splashing against the inside of me. A little nagging worry tries to creep into my brain but I don’t want to think about anything else. The day was exhausting enough without me having to worry about any other things. When Wes carries me into his room and puts me into his bed all I want to do is sleep. He pulls me close and offers me the body heat I need to stay warm and cuddly for the rest of the night. Right at this moment I don’t even know why I was so upset or mad anyway. I don’t know why I fought this for so long. This is my version of heaven and who fights heaven.

Chapter Ten

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Wes

I've been watching Ivy for the past two weeks. Watching and waiting. I've dumped enough cum in her that most days she wears more of me on her than anything else. Watching her laugh and play with Ariel right now is making me horny as fuck. They're running around the pool and splashing around with another girl, all three of them are beautiful women but I only have eyes for one. Ivy.

She consumes my thoughts and now when I write most of my words are about her. She is the perfect lyric to the perfect melody. I need to start thinking about a tour but I want it to coincide with when Ivy can come with me. Her movie comes out tomorrow and Ariel has something special planned for her. I was surprised to find out that Ariel has been doing most of my girl's clothing - including the green dress from the night I met her.

I couldn't help but get excited when Ariel told her she was going to have to make alterations because Ivy's boobs have gotten bigger somehow. They're really tender now too. I have to watch how I play with them because she is so easily hurt. I double-check that they are still occupied before I pull the bottom drawer of my desk open and take out the pregnancy book I bought. Breast tenderness and swelling is one of the signs but I can't say there have been others.

I spend most of the day with Ivy so I would know if she is getting tired more or sick or...shit! Ivy comes in before I can put the book away. I must be wearing a deer in the headlights look too because her smile drops from her face.

"What are you doing?" water clings to her eyelashes and runs down her body even though she's wrapped a large towel around her.

"Nothing." Way to go, could I fucking be any more conspicuous? "Did you need something, babe?"

"What are you reading?" she's not giving up and I can tell even as I stand up and make my way to the door to prevent her from running that I am going to have a fight on my hands.

By the time I have the door locked, she is standing by my desk reading the title of the book. Her face goes pale and she leans into my desk, all the air coming out in a big whoosh. "Oh my God, I think...," she turns to look at me with big, scared eyes, "I'm going to pass out."

I have her up and in my arms before she can hit the floor. I take us both over to the couch and sit making sure she is safe in my arms. The water from her bathing suit seeps into my jeans but I don't give a fuck.

"I don't feel good." She isn't looking at me when she says it.

She never thought about the ramifications of what we were doing - all over the place, on set, in the pool, at home, in the car. We made love all over the place. It was bound to happen sooner rather than later.

"How long has it been since your last period? Are you late?"

Her breathing speeds up at my questions. Her eyes have the look of a wild animal being cornered.

"The first thing you are going to do is breathe for me. That is all you have to do right now. Take a deep breath in and out. In and out." She does what I tell her without a fight. I take her hand in mine and she squeezes it like it is a lifeline and she is drowning. "How late are you?"

I don't even have to ask if. The way she is reacting tells me she is. Her little pink tongue comes out to lick her lips and my cock reacts predictably even if this isn't the best time for it to make an appearance.

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