Page 146 of When I Was His

"Then come to the beach, and we can work it off," Oliver suggested.

"You can do the same thing here," I countered, not quite ready to leave the comfort of our bed.

I heard him sigh audibly, and the bed shifted as he got up. Opening the French doors leading to the terrace, he let in the soothing sound of the waves. A gentle breeze wafted into the air-conditioned room, bringing with it the scent of the ocean. Oliver returned to bed and nudged me onto my back, his hand slipping under my t-shirt as I kept my eyes closed, relishing the sensation.

“Get undressed,” he growled.

“Oliver, I don’t have the energy,” I whined.

“I’m not asking you to do anything. I’ll do it all.”

“You want me comatose?” I asked.

“You won’t be after I get done with you.”

I whimpered as I sat up and removed my t-shirt. Oliver tugged at my panties, and I quickly lifted my hips before they ended up in shreds as so many pairs had before. The moonlight lit the room and I saw him in partial silhouette as he removed his boxers. Now I was wide awake.

He got between my legs, spreading them with his hands. I shivered in anticipation. He held my lips open and stroked his tongue through them and I couldn’t help myself and moaned loudly.

“You taste incredible. Must be the salt water.”

I groaned my approval as Oliver spread me wide and tongue fucked me. After a few minutes, he slipped two fingers inside me and sucked my clit. I was so close and clenched the sheets with my fists before I exploded. Oliver didn’t let up after I came, he stopped sucking me but kept his fingers inside, plunging them in and out until I felt another orgasm building.

I gritted my teeth and tightened my core as he continued, coaxing another mind-numbing explosion until my body went limp.

“That’s my girl. Do you energy now?” he chuckled.

“I doubt it. I feel weak.”

Oliver climbed up my body, planting kisses along my heated skin. His flesh was damp, and he left a wet trail as he ascended to my lips.

“I love you, Ryleigh.”

“I know,” I murmured.

“Wow, that’s mighty arrogant of you.”

“It’s not arrogance. It’s security. I know you love me.”

He latched on to my ear, while he positioned his cock at my entrance and sank into me. I was wide awake now, loving how he stretched me with his penis. I wrapped my legs around his back as he rocked into me. We came together and I was done for the night as I went limp under him. I was fading off to sleep when I heard the familiar jingle of his phone.

I woke to a refreshing ocean breeze gently blowing through the open terrace doors. Oliver was nowhere to be found, and I found myself entangled in the sheets. I pushed them aside and reached for my shirt from the floor, the sound of voices drifting in from outside. The patio was directly below us, shared with three other bedrooms on each side.

As I stood up and closed the doors, I caught a glimpse of my mother, Anders, Sadie, and Finley gathered around the table outside. Matthew was likely out walking Blackie, and I had no clue where Oliver had disappeared to. After a quick shower, I made a feeble attempt to straighten the covers on the bed before slipping into gray terry shorts and a navy polo shirt.

Downstairs, the kitchen was bustling with activity as the chef and two waitstaff members prepared breakfast, arranging silver trays with covers. Despite having overindulged at dinner the night before, I found myself feeling hungry once again. I joined my family outside.

"There she is," Anders greeted me.

“He’s in his office working.”

I frowned but said nothing as the food was placed on the serving table. I lost my appetite and went inside to find Oliver. He said he wouldn’t work this weekend. He was pacing his office dressed in a pair of pressed olive shorts and a black polo shirt. A small earpiece was in his ear as he talked. I didn’t make my presence known as I peered in the partially opened door.

“We need more security. I don’t want Ryleigh to worry.”

My stomach tightened as he mentioned my name. Were we in danger? I waited by the door, listening to his conversation which ended less than a minute later. When Oliver hung up, I pushed into the room.

“You heard?”

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