Phoenix Rising

Chapter 5

******** Olivia *******

I didn’t want to embarrass my dad. But honestly I was completely ashamed about walking in on this woman. He came down but she stayed upstairs. Liam was sitting in the corner, his face red with his attempt to stifle his laugh’s. He was shaking, his mouth hidden behind his clenched fist. 

“Shut up.” I shot him under my breath. But he didn’t he kept his stifled giggles going. God dammit I was so mad at him. This was beyond awkward. 

“Hello.” Tim said as he came into the kitchen. Alone. 

“Hi,” I said in return but I couldn’t look at him. I couldn’t believe what I had seen. It wasn’t that I didn’t want him happy. I just didn’t want to see his naked girlfriend. 

“Sorry about that kids.” He said. I didn’t reply. But Liam chuckled. 

“All good sir.” He said, stifling his laugh again. 

“What have you too been up to today?” He asked, thankfully changing the subject. I handed the envelope over. 

“We booked the wedding.” I said happily. He pulled me into a hug, then began going through the folder. 

“Destination?” He asked. I nodded. 

“Sounds like fun to me.” He said kissing me on the forehead. His friend came in at that point. 

“Olivia, Liam. This is Brooke.” He said introducing us. Liam shook her hand, but I gave a weak wave. She blushed, obviously as embarrassed as I was. 

“Hi.” She said shyly. Liam ever the gentleman. 

“Don’t worry about anything we were just surprised.” He said trying to make her feel better. She smiled weakly. 

“We were just showing my dad that we booked our wedding.” I said, trying to be nice. I didn’t want her to think I didn’t like her. She smiled. 

“Oh congratulations.” She said happily. 

“Jamaica?” Dad asked. I nodded. 

“Yes daddy, I’m so excited!” I said happily. 

“We booked a resort that is tree houses, I want to get married on the sand.” I said giggling. He smiled brightly at me, then pulled me into the tightest hug I had ever gotten. 

“Baby girl, I love you calling me daddy.” He whispered into my ear. I felt a tear slide down my face. 

“Dad, I’m so glad I came to live here.” I whispered back. 

“Me too baby girl, me too.” He said. When he released me he checked the date. 

“How many people can we invite?” He asked. 

“We spoke for fifty, but if we fill that quickly we can add more people.” Liam said. Dad nodded, writing things down. 

“I’ll pay for your mom and Harry and Heather.” He said happily. I hugged him again. 

“Thank you daddy, I wasn’t sure how much it would put them out.” I said. He picked up his phone calling the travel agent. 

“Yes, can I please pay for five to the Wilson/Dawson wedding in Jamaica.” He said. I decided to talk to Brooke. 

“So, are you my dad’s girlfriend?” I asked her. 

“Ummm. I think so.” She answered. What does that mean? 

“What do you do for work?” I asked. 

“I work with your dad.” She said happily. 

“Cool, do you have kids?” I asked her. She shook her head no. Thank god, I could take a new girlfriend, but I didn’t feel like I had enough time with my dad yet to share with other kids. 

“Yes, she’s my girlfriend.” Dad said, coming back into the kitchen. 

“I hope you booked her too?” I asked him. He nodded and kissed her on the forehead on the way by. I smiled. I was worried about him being alone. I looked at her for a minute. Hoping that she was too old for kids. I assumed she was in her fifties. Honestly I wanted to make him a grandpa, maybe I was being selfish. But if he had tiny kids the age of Heather, my god…. When we were done there we headed across the road to home. 

“So. You have a long weekend coming up and I was thinking that we should fly back east and visit my family. Tell them that we are doing this in person?” He asked. I smiled. 

“Really? I would love too.” I said. 

“Oh my god.” I said remembering something very important. 

“What?” He asked. 

“Liam, what about your grandma?” I asked him. He smiled, 

“She’s healthy now. She might want to come. If not, she will just be happy that I’m happy.” He said. I smiled at him. He leaned down and kissed me. 

“You know what I can’t wait for?” He asked. 

“Hmm?” I asked him, wrapping my arms around him. 

“Seeing you walk down that aisle.” He said kissing me softly again. I melted into him. His arms wrapping around me and pulling me tight. 

“Then I can’t wait to pack you over the threshold.” He said, pulling back. 

“Slipping that dress off of you and making love to my wife all night long.” He whispered. Bringing his mouth to me again. 

“Well let’s go practice?” I suggested sexily. He smiled, scooped me up into his arms and packed me into the bedroom. 

“I want to see you naked. Strip for me baby.” He says, setting me down on the floor and sitting himself in the chair in the corner. Oh my god, I feel the heat flush into my cheeks. I walked over to the dresser, tuning his ipod in the dock to a sexy song. What do I do? I let my mind skim through every stripper scene I have ever seen in any movie. I thanked god I had worn a button up shirt. I couldn’t look at him, so I tried to be sultry while I looked at the floor. Walking slowly towards him, unbuttoning a button with each step. When I got to him I turned and let the shirt slide off my shoulder. I unbuttoned my pants, curving my back and sticking my rear towards him while I skimmed them over my hips. Giving him a perfect view of my thong, between my curvy round buttocks. 

“Damn.” He said, letting a whistle out through his teeth. He couldn’t see my face so I let myself smile. I unsnapped my bra, spinning myself around with it still covering my n*****s. I let it slide from me, giving him what he wanted apparently because he jumped to his feet. Scooped me up and pinned me against the wall. Crushing his mouth to mine. 

“You’re going to kill me baby. I’m so hard.” He moaned into my mouth. I smiled. 

“You didn’t let me finish.” I pouted. 

“Don’t worry, love. You are going to finish.” He assured me. Sliding my thong down my hips. His fingertips skimmed my thighs as he slid them down my legs. His fingers slid into my burning slit. 

“God, you are so wet for me.” He moaned again. He quickly unzipped his jeans, Gripping my rear, lifting me up and thrusting into me in one swift movement. 

“Ah!” I cried out. And he’s f*****g me, like he never has before. Pounding into my body, pinning me tightly against the wall. Burying himself inside me, balls deep, thrust after thrust. His mouth on my collar bone, nipping and kissing his way along. His steel rod pounding against my cervix over and over. 

******** Liam ********

Her tight p***y was wrapped around me like a silk glove. I had never been this rough with her. Ploughing her with my c**k, thrusting hard, and fast. f*****g her, f*****g her hard. She was crying out, beautiful, sexy moans of pleasure. If I had to live somewhere forever, inside her tight tunnel would be home. Her fingernails were digging into my shoulders and I loved it. 

“God yes! Liam f**k me hard.” She cried out. I smiled, and continued to oblige her. Pounding into her as hard as I could. Her legs were tight around my hips. I looked down to the apex of our thighs, watching my erection slide into her, disappearing and reappearing from inside her over and over again. 

“Ah yes!” She cried, her fingers tightening even harder on my skin. Her chin turned up. Her p***y pulsing around me. I moaned my own release. Emptying my seed into her warm passage. When we were spent, I lowered us to the floor. Still inside her, my seed seeping out onto my hips. Then I laid us down on the floor together. She was on top of me. Her moist, soft, womanhood still engulfed me.  

“Damn,” She said, breathlessly. Not removing herself from my shaft. Instead, she sat up and began riding me. s**t. With each thrust of her hips my erection grew. She smiled at me. God she was a goddess. 

“More?” I asked. 

“Yes please.” She said, her hips picking up speed. I smiled. Ok. I could oblige. I gripped her hips, helping her to move faster and faster, riding me harder. I felt her coming close and I lifted her off. 

“Spin around baby, let me see your ass.” I moaned. She smiled, and lifted herself off me. Her p***y glistened with our love. I smiled. Thanking god that she was back on birth control. She straddled me again, gripping the base of my shaft and guiding it for her slick hole. God, what it was like to watch her tight body take me in. 

“Yea baby, like that.” I said, revelling in the sight. I let her thrust herself on me a few times before I slid my finger into her deep slit. Fingering her and moistening my finger at the same time. I looked at her pink, wrinkled anus. Wondering if I should warn her, or if I should just go for it. I smiled, worse case she’d ask me to stop. I slid my finger, from her p***y to her ass. Rubbing my finger around the ridged tight hole. 

******** Olivia ********

I felt him, moving a finger around in my tight tunnel. My god, there wasn’t much room for it in there. Then he removed it, sliding it from my p***y to…. Oh my god. I stopped moving, unsure of what he was about to do. This was new. His finger was sliding around the opening to my ass. 

“Keep moving baby, I won’t hurt you.” He said, stroking my ridged anus with his finger. I obliged, riding him, but slowly. He pried gently, his finger not entering me but pushing against the tight opening. Then he lapped up some more of my juices and went back to his attack. It felt good. Different, and alien but good. 

“Is it good?” He asked. 

“I’m not sure.” I answered. 

“You’re getting wetter.” He moaned. I smiled, ok maybe it was good. 

“Can I slide one in?” He asked. 

“K.” was all I could give him, then he slid a finger into me, slowly, gently. 

“You good?” He asked. 

“Well, I kinda feel like I need to go, but yes.” I said. He laughed. 

“You don’t have to go.” He said. But I did feel like it, I was worried I might and wouldn’t that be awful. But he began thrusting it into me slowly. I continued my slow ride on his hard shaft and before I knew it my orgasm was upon me. My body is tense. He thrust his finger harder and met my rhythm on his c**k with a faster upwards motion. 

“Oh god!” I cried out. My orgasm was ripping through me, I had no control. Every muscle inside me was tense, my body convulsing involuntarily. He came with me, 

“f**k yes, Oh baby I love you.” He cried out, thrusting into me harder. Shooting his load deep into me. When we were done, he pulled a blanket off the bed, covering us as we drifted off to sleep.