The Rebound

Meeting Marco

Tiana

After some great morning s*x, we’re finally off to meet Bryce’s best friend – Marco. Bryce asked me if it was okay for us to spend our last night in Napa at Marco’s resort. Of course I said yes… it’s not like we really got to go around Arbor… since we were stuck in our cottage all day. No, I’m not complaining… just saying. So after packing all our stuff and checking out, we’re finally on our way to meet Marco. He sent us a limo to pick us up from Arbor. While Bryce arranged for a car service to take Kylie and Stan there later since they still had to send off some of their wedding guests this morning.

Bryce and I are seated close at the backseat of the limo. His right arm is wrapped tightly around my waist as I snuggled at the crook of his arm. My right arm is wrapped around him as well. I find myself looking up at him, mesmerized. His dirty blonde hair was disheveled, his eyes were hiding behind a pair of aviator shades that sit atop his perfectly pointed nose and those lips… I feel myself getting wet just at the thought of how good those lips felt against my body.

He looks down on me with a smile across his face.

“You’re gorgeous, you know that right?” I couldn’t help but say it… because he was. And I couldn’t believe I was in his arms right now.

He kisses the top of my head and says, “Thank you. And you’re gorgeous as well, Tiana.”

He leans down and kisses me. I respond and kiss him with all the passion that was building up inside of me. I still can’t believe the effect he has on me. I think I’m turning into a s*x-crazed woman.

As our kiss gets heated, the limo driver takes his cue and brings up the privacy divider. We both chuckled when we notice it.

“It’ll take us about 30 more minutes to get there. We can squeeze in a quickie.” Bryce says in between nuzzling my neck.

“Okay. But just a quickie.” I say as I take off my seatbelt and straddle him. I wanted him… so bad… like I always do.

Our mouth and tongue intertwine as we struggle to take off my underwear and bring down Bryce’s pants. Bryce was about to tear off my lace thongs again until I reminded him that I’d have to go commando. And I was wearing a short, flowy summer dress. One gust of wind… and you get the picture.

After we manage to get most of our clothes off, I position my v****a right atop his fully erect p***s and I ride him.

“Oh darling… I love that you’re always so wet for me.” He groans.

“f**k Bryce. I get wet with one touch from you.” I purr.

“Thank you for letting me know, darling. I'll make sure to use it to my advantage.” He chuckles.

I ride him hard and he helps me by holding and squeezing my ass. His lips and tongue kiss and suck whatever he could access.

“f**k Bryce, I’m coming.” I tell him as I arched my back and let my orgasm take over me.

He quickly shifts our position and I find myself lying down on the backseat. Thankfully, the limo was pretty roomy. He thrusts hard and fast as he’s about to come as well. I feel a second orgasm building up inside of me. Damn, Bryce can really make me have multiple orgasms in such a short time.  

“Faster Bryce. I’m coming again.” I purr at him as I claw my hands on his back. We cling to each other as we both reach our orgasm.

“I swear, Tiana… I can never get enough of you.” He says as he gives me a hard kiss on the lips before he gets himself off me.

“Right back at you.” I giggled as we both try to get dressed. Bryce and I were like two s*x-crazed, hormonal teenagers. And I don’t even remember liking s*x this much. I mean, Bryan and I used to do it… but it was never this often and I never really looked for it. We’d normally even have to plan or schedule it.

I snuggle back in his arms when we’re both fully dressed. He tells me that Marco was his best friend. Then he tells me a few funny stories about them as they were growing up. They grew up together and went to college together… pretty much just like Kylie and I. I got excited about the fact that he said Marco was half-Korean! I could imagine him looking like one of the Oppas that Kylie and I would drool on as we watched our favorite kdramas.

After a few minutes, we finally reach the sprawling LA Vineyards and Resort. If Arbor was beautiful, this was just breathtaking. The structures were all modern. They were all made of glass… and I could imagine the view from inside because the landscape was just… wow.

“You like it?” Bryce asks me as we drive through the resort.

“It’s beautiful, Bryce. Did you design this?” I asked him as I was trying to take in all the beautiful details of the resort.

“Yes, me and my team.” He says.

We finally reach a secluded villa. It had its own private driveway… at the end of it, was a beautiful modern, glass cabin. Bryce helps me out of the car as we thank our limo driver who was unloading our things. He had a knowing, sheepish grin on his face. Well, I’m pretty sure he heard me screaming through the limo panels.

“Did you ask Marco to give us a secluded cabin, Bryce?” I teased him, my eyebrows arching.

He chuckles, as he brings our luggage to the front door. “It’s my own private cottage, Darling.”

“Oh.” Was all I could say. Damn, this wasn’t a cottage… it’s bigger than most normal people’s houses.

“Tiana, the door code is the same as my house, 1-2-2-1-5-0.” He says.

I enter the code. “You really trust me with your code?” I asked him as I open the door. I was shocked that he did, actually.

“Well, we’ll never know when you get horny and you need me.” He smirks as he brings our luggage in. “Seriously though, I do.” He adds as he gives me a peck on the cheek.

As expected, it was beautiful. It reminds me of the interiors of Bryce’s house… only on a much smaller scale. The materials and furnishings used are very similar.

“It’s gorgeous, Bryce.” I tell him as I admire the interiors of the cabin.

“I’m glad you liked it. You’re its first visitor.” He says.

“For real?” I turn to face him.

“Yes. I haven’t been here since it got built.” He says.

“Why?” I curiously asked. It’s such a beautiful place. If I had one, I couldn’t imagine not visiting it.  

“I’ve been too busy.” He says as he takes our stuff to one of the rooms.

I noticed there was a small private pool also at the back. I walk towards it.

Bryce follows me and hugs me from behind. “As much as I’d love to f**k you in the pool right now… Marco’s waiting for us.” He whispers in my ear as he nuzzles my neck. I really loved it when he did that.

“Bring a swimsuit and a change of clothes.” He says.

We pack our clothes and we take the limo to what I’m assuming is Marco’s villa. It’s just as beautiful as Bryce’s. I get the shock of my life as an extremely handsome guy opens the door to the villa. He looked like he belong to one of the Kdramas that Kylie and I watch… except that he was much more muscular. He had jet black hair that was disheveled on top of his head. He had small, Asian eyes… a pointed nose and thin lips. And did I mention he was shirtless? He had a strong chest and perfectly defined abs.

“Bro! You finally made it.” He says as he gives Bryce a big hug.

“Marco Lee, this is the beautiful Tatiana Walsh.” Bryce tells him.

“Annyeonghaseyo.” I tell him. I’ve always wanted to say that. It was Hi in Korean.

“What the hell? Sorry to break it you sweetie, but I don’t speak Korean.” He says, laughing. Bryce just rolls his eyes at me.

Marco pulls me into a hug and says, “Welcome, Mrs. Andrews.”

I’m shocked. I looked at Bryce with wide eyes.

“He’s my best friend. I’m sure you also told Kylie.” He says.

Well, he’s right… I did.

“Besides, he’s my lawyer… so he knows everything, Tiana.” He adds smirking as we enter Marco’s villa.

"So, your the guy who thinks I'm after his money?" I teased him, crossing my arms across my chest... reminding him of the settlement agreement that he prepared.

"Well, your husband here is the man, you know? So we can't be too sure." He says as he hangs his arm around Bryce's shoulder. "I'm glad you're not though." He adds, winking at me.

I giggled.

“Speaking of which, when are you going to hand me those papers, Bryce?” Marco asks.

“Soon.” Bryce says. I catch him glaring at Marco… that was his cue to shut up about it I guess.