Chapter 56
FIFTY-SIX
nate
Austin had warned me that this party was the Party of the Year, but I hadn’t believed him. Parties where I came from were a bit more casual. Even the beers here were in giant, fancy ice buckets. When compared to half-broken, often-stained coolers, I was out of my element.
Damn, Olivia. You planned this while working your ass off?
I watched her from the sidelines, but as always, I was powerless to stay away. Standing next to her and not being able to take her into my arms after a road trip, her proposition set me on fire.
Of course, I would wait for her in her bathroom, dick in hand, ready to rail her. A little disappointed to miss the show when Olivia dumped the wine on her bathing suit, I closed my eyes, spit on my hand, and stroked my dick, imagining what she’d feel like when she finally made it in here.
Not hearing the door open, I felt Olivia before I saw her. The red wine bloomed on the front of her suit. Likely ruined. Her nipples poked through the fabric, and her breath was choppy.
“You destroyed that suit just to get a few minutes with me?”
“No regrets.”
The wine on her breath was the only sign that Olivia might not be making the best decisions right now. Fuck if I cared. My dick wept in my hand, and a quick flick of her tongue along those plump lips followed her greedy gaze. This was the woman I loved. Unashamed. Full of want. For me.
“I’m too far gone for you.”
She dropped the strap of her suit, letting it slide down her shoulder. “Ooh, looks like someone likes a striptease.”
I nodded, eyes wide.
“Too bad there’s no time for that today.” She quickly stepped out of the suit and turned to face the mirror. “Hard and fast, Nate. I want to remember you were there every time I take a step, understood?”
Her eyes met mine in the mirror. I placed her hands on either side of the vanity. “Hold on, baby.”
I took a second to appreciate the perfectly firm globes of her ass. When I slid the head of my cock through her lips, she hadn’t lied. “Fuck, you’re soaked.”
“Always, Nate. It’s a constant state when you’re around. Now stop wasting time and fuck me.”
“Hold on,” I bit out before I slammed into her. Olivia’s fist went to her mouth, and she bit down on it to keep from crying out. “Jesus, baby, you’re so fucking tight.”
“Hard. And. Fast.” Her demand reminded me to move.
“Fuck,” I hissed, my balls slapped her ass as I followed her instructions. I wouldn’t last long at all, too fucking good. “Please tell me you’re close.”
“Nate—” My name escaped her mouth right as her pussy clamped down on me. Her walls squeezing me, just before I spilled inside her.
I pulled out, watching as the evidence of what we did slipped out of her and started dripping down her thigh.
“We’ve got to get back out there.” She grabbed a wad of tissue and hastily cleaned herself while I stood there stupidly. “I’ll go first. And don’t let anyone catch you.”
Olivia changed her suit, dropped a chaste kiss on my cheek, and ran. I hung back in her room until certain no one was around and slipped out.
Back at the party, a blond woman found her way over to me and attempted to strike up a conversation. “You’re Nate, right?”
“And you’re Marty’s sister.”
She laughed. “I see my sister doesn’t just annoy the fuck out of me, huh?”
“Uh—” I looked around, hoping for someone to save me. Olivia didn’t strike me as the jealous type, but I wasn’t going to let her think I’d ever flirt with another woman.
“Listen, I’m not interested, but I’m talking to you to keep my sister off my back. In fact, I’m probably more interested in your girl, if you catch my drift.”
I stared at her, struck dumb by what she’d said. Way too much to unpack in that single sentence. “What?”
“I noticed all of it. Including when our lovely host poured wine all over the front of her bathing suit to find an excuse to get some time alone when her houseguest, just home after travel, who just happened to arrive at her party. Such a travesty, she looked hot in that suit, and the damn thing is probably ruined.”
“So you’re—”
“Gay. Yep. Haven’t come out to my family yet, which means my big sister is constantly trying to find a man for me.”
I looked around, found her sister, and she gave us both a smile and an excited wave. “Do you think she’d have a problem with it?”
“Oh, God, no. But my sister loves to perform. I don’t want my sexuality to be her chance to perform the role of an ally. She uses everything for attention, and I’m not ready for that.”
“You can’t tell anyone about what you saw.”
“I won’t—which is why I’m sharing this with you. But why are you guys hiding?”
“I don’t plan to for too much longer. This season had been tough, and Austin has had it particularly bad. I’m not ready to pile on. But that woman is my future.”
We both let our eyes follow Olivia. The DJ started playing some music, and she couldn’t help but sway in time to it. “I see.”
“Yeah, I’m gonna marry her.”
“Does she know that?”
“She will.”