Phoenix

Chapter 16

    The last three days we had together flew by ridiculously fast. Liam was to fly out monday. Sunday I woke to him placing small kisses all over my face. 

 "Olivia, wake up." He said, kissing my temple. I moaned, not happy about this particular assault. I opened one eye to look at the alarm. 4:45 a.m. What in the hell? I closed my eye and started drifting off. 

"Olivia, it's our last day together. Wake up." He said again. This time kissing my nose. I swatted blindly at him. I needed more sleep. 

"Olivia, let's get up and spend the day together." He whispered kissing my neck. I stirred a little. Yes my time with him was limited. I needed to get up. I began moving little by little. Willing my body to wake up. He jumped off my bed and helped himself to my closet. When he came out I was sitting on the edge wiping the sleep from my eyes. 

"Morning Beautiful. Put these on." He said, tossing me my bikini and hiking clothes. Why in the world would I be needing these? I still hadn't said anything to him. Quite frankly it was far to damn early for such things. He walked out of my room closing the door behind him. I dressed slowly. Then followed him downstairs. Oh coffee, yes I need coffee. I could smell it from the top of the stairs. I could hear Tim and Liam conversing in the kitchen. Tim was up early. Then again, I wasn't really sure when he was up normally. Tim was making pancakes, Liam pouring the liquid of my current desires. 

"Morning Olivia," Tim said as I stretched and sat down at the island. 

"Morning Dad. Are you usually up this hour?" I asked him, wondering how long his days really were. He nodded. 

"Yea, I'm usually headed to the office before 6." He said. Placing a pancake in front of me. 

"Thanks Dad. You sure have long days" I commented, wondering how I hadn't noticed how hard he worked before moving here. He simply shrugged. Then he placed a plate in front of Liam. 

"Thank you sir." Liam said, grabbing the butter. They had discussed before the fact that Tim wouldn't mind Liam calling him Tim. But Liam had told me later that he was more comfortable if he treated Tim with utter respect. I liked it. He treated my dad well and that's what I wanted from a man. After we ate, Liam put our plates in the dishwasher and then drug me out the door. He opened his house and let Joe out to join us in the pickup truck. We took Loop highway east out of Phoenix. I had no idea where we were going but I just enjoyed the scenery. Liam had his arm around me. The musky cologne he always wore filling my nostrils. I loved the smell. It took everything I had not to turn my head into him and sniff deep. Joe had his head resting on my knee. I was contently stroking his soft fur with my right hand.  I noticed Liam turn north, we passed a golf course. Thank god, I didn't really feel like golfing today. Then we followed this new highway to a dam. 

"A dam?" I asked him. Wondering what in the world we were doing here. 

"Well, a lake behind a dam." He said smiling slyly.  What was he up to? 

"Saguaro Lake to be exact. We my dear, are going fishing." He kissed me on the forehead as he turned into a parking lot. From the back he grabbed a cooler, some fishing rods which he handed to me and a tackle box. Oh good, something else I didn't know how to do. We walked into the Marina and he lead me down the dock to a beautiful black and white lake boat. He jumped on first and then took the rods from me. Joe was already seated on the boat. This must be a common occurrence. 

"You own a boat?" I asked wondering why we hadn't been out before. 

"Yes ma'am I do. Just got it back from being tuned up and cleaned." He said smiling. He turned the key and the engine roared to life. It purred at the back of the boat. Bubbles rising up from the propellor. He grabbed a life jacket and zipped me into it. Stopping at my chest to run his finger seductively along my breast. Oh this might be a fun fishing trip. I sat in the seat beside his and he put the boat into reverse maneuvering us of his parking spot. Slowly he moved us forward through dock after dock of big expensive looking boats. When we were clear of the marina he kicked it into high gear and we soared along the lake. I had never been on a lake boat before, this was fun. I wondered if he had skis but then changed my mind as with my lack of coordination I would break my damn neck trying that. He slowed us near shore in a slight cove. Coming to a stop he dropped the anchor.  I stood, this must be where we would be fishing. It was still a little chilly out so the plan I had concocted in my head to make this more fun would have to wait. But I took my lifejacket off and undid a few buttons on my shirt for good measure.  He handed me a rod,

"Here, take this one. Let me put a better hook on it for you." He said, then he busied himself with the tackle box. I waited patiently I wasn't in a hurry. I noticed from behind my sunglasses that perfect v shaped muscle on his hip when he reached up to change the hook on my line. Damn. Why did he have to be so damn hot? 

"there you go. cast away." He said, giving me a peck on the cheek. I turned to face the water. Ummmm. How? 

"Liam, I have no idea what to do." I said, hoping he wouldn't laugh. As per usual he simply smiled and came to show me what I needed to know with the patience of a saint. 

"So this hand goes here, this is a push button reel, once you get used to it you can try one like mine but for now just push and then cast with your arm..." He swung my arm his hand on mine. 

"perfect just like that. Now just let it sit for a bit, the bait on your hook will bring them. watch the float for bites, it will bob up and down." He said, showing me exactly what to do. Just watch it bob up and down? How's that fun? I watched him set his own hook up. Then he cast his hook out and set his rod into a holder on the side of the boat.  What an odd hobby to have. 

"You like fishing?" I asked him. He nodded. 

"I love it, it's quiet. Joe and I usually come out here every weekend." He said happily. 

"Seems kind of dull to me." I said, he smiled. 

"If you hate it we can just go rip around on the boat." He said offering to reel in and go for a drive. 

"No! you like it, lets stick around for a bit." I said, he couldn't always be the one giving. After a while his floated bobbed up and down. He calmly reached over and began reeling. With great precision he landed a fish. I wasn't sure what kind, or if it was big. But it was a fish. 

"Nice," He said smiling down at his trophy. 

"What kind is it?" I asked. 

"Rainbow. Their good eating." He said offering it to me to touch. 

"Oh, no thanks I don't want to hold it." I said shaking my hand at it. He was putting it into a box in the floor of the boat that had water in it when my float bobbed. 

"Ummm Liam, I think I might have something." I said, unsure of myself. 

"Reel slowly." He said instructing me on what to do. I tried to hand my rod to him.

"You've got this. Just reel that in nice and easy." I gave the reel a spin. Something pulled against me. 

"Oh," I said, not meaning to make a sound but surprised. I gave another reel.  The end of my rod bent over. Oh, what in the world? I kept slowly reeling my spoils in. Liam cheering me on. 

"Just like that. Keep him coming." He said excitedly. My heart was pounding a bit as I felt the tension on the road. It was pulling from one direction the next. Fighting my attempts to drag it to the boat. Liam grabbed the net and leaned over the side. 

"almost here! keep it coming baby just like that!" He said happily.  Then he reached down and pulled my fish out of the water. It was slightly bigger than his. Rainbow trout as well I believed. He kissed me proudly.

"Your first fish!" He said happily as he removed the hook from its mouth. 

"You have to hold it so I can take a picture." He said pulling his camera from his pocket and handing me my fish. I hated how it felt. But my adrenaline was pumping from the battle that had just ensued. That was kind of fun I had to admit. He snapped a picture and then placed my fish in with his. We spent the rest of the morning in the cove fishing. When the sun started getting hot I employed my plan. Slowly I unbuttoned my shirt letting it fall off my shoulders and then placing it on one of the seats.  Then I unbuttoned my pants and slipped them over my rear. Bending sexily, trying my damnedest to be a seductress. I slid them off and placed them with my shirt.  Then I grabbed the sunscreen, 

"Liam would you mind?" I asked, offering my back to him. He obliged like a gentleman not letting on anything if I was by any chance turning him on. I was turning my self on though. Of course. I checked my fishing rod which was fine, then I went and laid myself in the sun on my belly. I pulled my bottoms down revealing the top of my buttocks. Then I undid the back of my bikini top and rested my head on my arms. After ten minutes I stood, sliding my bikini bottoms back up. Giving Liam a perfect view of my side boob. I looked around ensuring no one was near us and slid the top right off. Then I laid on my back, my n*****s betraying my attempt at stealth. Hard as rocks, pushing up towards the sky. I peered down through my sunglasses, pretending to have my eyes closed. But also wanting to know if he was looking. He was, no shame. He was looking at me like I was a treat. 

"Don't burn those beautiful breasts." He said, smiling at me. I smiled back. 

"Just avoiding tan lines." I said sexily. Ten minutes went by and I decided that I had better cover up. I had been hoping he would jump me. But of course being Liam, he had too much self restraint. I didn't want to quit playing my game so I grabbed my shirt and pulled it onto my arms, but I left the bikini top off and I didn't button it. If that wasn't sexy I had no idea what was. I turned and walked towards him on his side of the boat. I peered at his crotch. Pleased to see he was hard, his erection pushing out towards me. I smiled at him. 

"Happy to see me?" I said coyly. He smiled back, 

"Always." Then he stood, pulling me to him and bringing his mouth down hard onto mine. I wrapped my arms around him, my hands sliding up his muscled back. I moaned into his mouth. How did he do this to me everytime? He slid his hand down into my bottoms, a finger slipping between my moist folds. He groaned and slipped into deep into my p***y. 

"Oh dammit baby, how are you always so wet and so f*****g tight?" He said. I smiled. 

"I'm wet for you Liam, only you." I moaned into him. He pumped his finger in and out of me. I felt the orgasm building. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me and peeled my bottoms off of me. His nose pushed against my mound. His tongue dipping into my hot slit. I felt it flick my c**t and I threw my head back moaning into the air. I brought my hands to his hair, pulling him deeper into my hot centre. 

"f**k!" I cried out as he slipped a finger into me again. His tongue and finger f*****g me with the same quick rhythm. I stood, my legs spread wide. His tongue drumming against my c**t and his fingers prying at my insides until I came. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Liam! Yes!" I shouted, my knees shaking. I fell to my knees, face to face with him. He smiled at me. Then He laid on his back. 

"You need to ride me right now." He said, almost demanding. I smiled sexily at him. 

"As you wish." I said, straddling him. He reached for a condom. But I stopped him. 

"No need for that, I got birth control and it's been two weeks." I said, hoping he wouldn't use one. 

"f**k yes." He groaned, gripping himself and aiming for my slick opening. I lowered myself onto him slowly. This was still tight. I had to take it slow. It felt different without the condom. Somehow, more intimate. I let myself adjust to his size and then moved up and down at a slow rhythm. Getting used to this new position. 

"Oh," I moaned. His hands were on my hips, helping me to grind my tight p***y up and down on his huge erect manhood. 

"Yea baby." He called, my buttocks were slapping against him with each downward thrust. I could feel my orgasm, just out of reach. Dammit was this going to happen again? Why was it he could get me off so easy when he wasn't inside me? 

"Liam, I don't know why this keep happening but I don't think I'm going to get off." I said quietly. He nodded. 

"I'm sorry." I said, sheepishly. 

"Don't be sorry!" He said, giving me another push, grinding his hips up into my pelvis his c**k thrusting deep into my centre. 

"Turn around I want to try something." He said stopping his movement. I looked at him questioningly but did as he asked. Turning myself so I face his feet and straddling him again. I went to lower myself onto him but he stopped me. Sliding his fingers into me. Thrusting them in and out for a second and then pulling me down onto him filling me again. 

"Ok, ride me baby." He said, egging me to move. I obliged, sliding myself up of his thick rod, then filling myself with him over and over.  This wasn't working either. Then suddenly I felt a finger, a finger where I had never felt a finger before. It was slowly rubbing, gently prying at my anus. I stopped. 

"Ummm." I said, uncomfortable with the feeling. 

"It's ok baby, I'm trying to get you off." He said, pushing at my hips encouraging I keep moving. So I lifted myself again, raising until his c**k was completely out of me. Then grasping it with my hands I slammed back down on him. He continued gently probing at my opening. I felt extremely unsure. But at the same time, something about it felt good. Then he gently pushed his digit into me. I stopped again. But he didn't twirling it inside of me. It felt almost like I needed to relieve myself. But I also felt a gush of wetness at my core. Spreading down my legs. 

"Oh!" I gasped surprised. 

"Keep riding me Olivia, ride me hard baby." He groaned. I smiled, he couldn't see my face. But ride him hard I would.  I continued sliding myself up and down his length. His finger continuing to twirl around and around in my anus. This was going to do it. I was going to come. He slid his finger in and out of me. More moisture at my thighs. I kept bouncing on him. Pushing myself down onto his thick member. 

"Liam, this is going to work." I groaned. 

"Lean forward onto your hands baby." He said loudly. I did as he said, raising my bottom into the air, making it more open for his assault. He began pumping his thick hard rod in and out of me as fast as he could and at the same time thrusting his finger into me. Finally I came, I shouted into the open air, 

"Yes! oh god yes!" His c**k popped from inside me before I was done. No, dammit no, why did he quit. But I could feel him trying to penetrate me again. I was still coming. My toes curling, eyes rolling back into my head. Then he slid into me. He came with me. His finger sliding from my anus, his hands gripping my hips. His c**k spilling it's hot seed deep inside me. 

"Yes, Olivia my god yes!" He shouted. When we were both spent I laid beside him. His come on my thighs and my come on his. He leaned over and kissed my forehead. 

"Baby you were so tight you spit me out." He said smiling. 

"Am I a good f**k?" I asked him, wondering if he had better before. He propped himself up onto an elbow. 

"I don't f**k you Olivia. I make love to you. You are the best I've ever had." He said. Kissing me deeply before standing up and dressing himself. Then tossing my clothes to me and starting to head back.