Bitter Farewell (16 page)

His hands continued up, and when he felt Liv’s breasts in his hands, he stopped. He was over her bra still as he held her, but he didn’t mind. He kissed up her stomach and as Liv arched her back and sighed, his tongue flicked along her ribs. If it were up to him, he would kiss every possible inch of her body, memorizing all he could. But Liv continued to make noises and when she wrapped her left leg around him and pulled his lower half hard against hers, Danny knew he wouldn’t have all night to kiss her.

She wanted more.

He wanted more.

Liv clamped her hands to Danny’s arms, squeezing and gently clawing at him. She pulled, wanting him more towards her head and face. Danny came up and positioned himself over Liv. He couldn’t contain himself as he just stared at her. All this time, all this waiting. He came down and pressed his lips to Liv’s. His hands were eager as he slid them around her body, pulling at her. He touched the back of her bra. As he twisted the clasp and felt it release, Liv let out a sighing breath. It was a shaky breath too and it made Danny smile.

She was nervous.

There was just something about it, the tension, the nerves, the history, and most of all, the need. It was like an inferno between them.

His hands came back around Liv’s body and when he moved up, he moved her bra. The tips of his fingers were first to feel the warm tender skin of her breasts. His hands climbed over them, and as he spread his fingers, her nipples slid between his fingers. As his palms rubbed against her nipples, he felt they were erect and felt as Liv thrust herself and moaned.

Danny took his hands off Liv’s chest and moved up, forcing her shirt up. Liv sat up and let Danny strip her top off. Danny watched as Liv’s hair lifted, collected, and fell. He was then overwhelmed by the scent of her hair. A clean, fruity smell, leaving Danny feeling helpless and desperate. Before Liv could put her head back down to the arm of the couch, Danny’s mouth was there, touching her neck. He kissed her, his tongue teased her, and he couldn’t stop himself. His hands ran down the sides of her bare body until he felt her jeans. He began to play with the button. When he lifted his body off Liv’s, he saw her bare breasts and let out a groan.

She was beautiful.

She was everything he could have ever imagined.

When Liv reached for Danny, her hands gripping the bottom of his shirt, it pressed her breasts together. She took deep and fast breaths. He stopped to admire her. Her creamy skin. Her rose color nipples. Her flat stomach.

Liv lifted her hands and Danny allowed Liv to take his shirt off. She let it fall wherever it may and put her hands to his shoulders. She squeezed as her eyes widened.

“Danny...”

Her hands slid down his chest and kept going until she found comfort at his pants. As she tore at the button and zipper, Danny did the same to her. Danny stepped from the couch and stood before Liv. She reached for him, cupping her hand against his hardness. When she smiled, it was a deadly vixen smile. Then both her hands came forward and held his jeans. Danny felt Liv’s hands move into his boxers too. Her nails touched sensitive skin and she then wasted no time pulling Danny’s pants and boxers down. He watched as his lower half became exposed. For the first time in many,
many
years. Her right hand continued to push at Danny’s pants and boxers but her left her hand didn’t. She touched Danny, all her fingers at once, caressing his thickness with enough passion that Danny grunted and tried to resist his wildest urge to thrust at Liv.

Danny stepped from his pants and boxers, finally standing fully nude. She tugged at him, bringing him back to the couch. Her hand left his body and she set her sights on herself. Danny was given the show of a lifetime as Liv stripped herself of her jeans first, leaving a pair of a black panties separating their bodies from being together again.

As Danny started to reach down with his left hand, he made it to Liv’s knee before her hand touched him again. She pulled and pleasured Danny and when he saw the look in her eye and how fast she started to move at him, he managed to open his mouth before letting out a long groan.

Liv’s delicate lips touched him first. She kissed him, at the very tip of his tender sex. He throbbed and he gripped hard at her knee. Her tongue then flicked at him, teasing him a few seconds before opening her mouth and accepting some of him. As Danny slid in, he reached with his right hand and touched Liv’s soft hair. She moaned as she took more of him, then slowly and seductively pulled back, sampling all of Danny’s body she could.

“Oh, Liv,” Danny managed to say.

Liv took her mouth away from Danny and licked her lips. Her hand came up Danny and went right back down. Her mouth appeared again and Liv repeated the same move. This time Danny slid his hand down between Liv’s legs and didn’t stop until he touched her warm center. His fingers pressed against the cloth of her panties, but that only lasted a few seconds. Danny couldn’t handle it anymore. He needed everything... with Liv... right then...

Danny found the top of Liv’s panties and he pulled. Liv groaned and took her mouth away again from Danny’s thickness. She fell to her back and lifted her lower half, allowing Danny to finish stripping her. When he did, he touched her, needing to really feel her. Using his two middle fingers he rubbed against Liv’s moist sex.

Liv thrust and clutched for the couch.

Danny smiled, knowing that if Liv thought his fingers were that good...

Liv reached for Danny with her left hand, clawing at him, begging for him.

Danny climbed the couch again and was over Liv’s body. He lowered himself, his eyes unable to decide what to look at and for how long. Liv’s long, thick hair sprawled across the arm of the couch and at her shoulders. Even a few straggly pieces already clung to her face. Her perfect skin. Her welcoming breasts. Her tight stomach. And of course, the most private of areas, between her legs. With her legs wide open, Liv wanted Danny there and Danny wanted to be there.

As Danny felt his body touch Liv’s, he scanned from the bottom of Liv to the top. He realized in that moment all he wanted to see were her eyes. They would tell the truth. The full story. They would radiate the pleasure and need in ways nothing else could.

Danny lowered his body to Liv’s and thrust, entering her.

For a few hesitant seconds, Danny held there, feeling the way Liv felt. The burning. The tightness. But most of all, the way her eyes looked at him. Genuine need and genuine pleasure.

Danny pulled back and thrust again. Liv’s groaned. He lowered himself just enough so that Liv’s erect nipples gently touched his chest. There he began to have Liv, thrusting at her again and again, sparing no feelings or emotions. This was everything he had been waiting for in the passing years that gave him a dream, yet took one away. Now he felt like he had both maybe.

Liv offered herself back to Danny over and over, thrusting her body at him. Her hands touched his back and she crunched up, allowing herself to kiss Danny’s chest. When Danny felt Liv’s eager tongue tasting his chest and neck, he growled and thrust harder. It didn’t  take much - or too long - for the scene to become really hot. All the years of waiting on top of the years of frustration started to boil.

When Liv nibbled at Danny’s neck, he groaned and began to nuzzle her head, forcing her out of his way. It was his turn now and he planned on taking it. He ran his lips along her neck and up to Liv’s ear. His thrusts slowed a little but didn’t lack in pleasure. At her ear, Danny purposely exhaled a breath.

“Liv... this is all I ever wanted,” he whispered.

Liv moaned and pumped her body at Danny.

His lips were then on the descent, kissing their way down to Liv’s chest. Using his nose, his gently nuzzled Liv’s nipples, wanting her to feel pleasure. He wanted her to understand just how perfect and beautiful her body was. Yes, the undertones of their sex were filled with lust, but there was plenty more than that. It was about emotion and connection.

Liv moaned again as Danny’s mouth opened and tasted her left breast. He cupped her right breast and began to increase his thrusts. The harder he loved Liv, the more noise she made and the better everything felt. His teeth touched Liv’s nipple and she jumped, crying out, proving just how sensitive she really was.

Danny kissed back up Liv’s chest to her neck, letting the tip of his draw a straight, sexy line up her throat and over her chin to her mouth. There he paused, keeping his lips close enough to barely touch her lips.

“Please,” Liv whispered, her eyes burning with pleasure and her face flush. “Please...”

Danny thrust hard and put his lips to Liv’s.

They kissed as Liv began to climax. Her nails dug into Danny’s back and Danny felt the intense orgasm pass through Liv’s body. A few seconds later, Danny reached his own climax, still enjoying the feeling of Liv’s body... and the taste of her lips.

**

All Liv wanted to do was catch her breath. But to actually do that she would have to stop kissing Danny. And to stop kissing Danny meant facing whatever reality waited beyond the pleasure and emotion and beyond the door of the cabin.

She moved her hands up from Danny’s back to his head, holding tight, making sure the kiss didn’t stop anytime soon. Danny was still inside her, her body throbbing and trying to relax and come down from the intense orgasm Danny created. Liv didn’t want to think about how long it had been since she had felt such great pleasure... or just felt anything... Danny seemed to have chased any bitter feeling of being alone away.

As Danny kept his body tight to hers, Liv felt his stomach as he breathed. Sometimes their breathing would sync up but only for a few seconds, thanks to Liv still breathing heavily. She felt the moisture of sweat between them and she could smell the lingering scent of desire in the room. Her body continued to ache. Part of her body ached from the sex itself. It had been too long since someone came close to what Danny just did. Her body hated her and thanked her all at the same time for it.

But it didn’t matter.

Danny was still on top of her, still inside her, still kissing her.

Her hands shifted from Danny’s hair to his shoulders. She found muscle... everywhere. Down his arms, her fingers moved over the bumps of his triceps. Her thumbs pressed and found no give against his hard biceps. She never felt so safe and so protected in her life. She knew that Danny and muscle couldn’t protect her from everything, but it sure felt good right then.

Danny finally broke the kiss and as he pulled away, Liv laughed at the sight of his lips. They were raw red and when Liv licked her own lips she knew hers had to look the same.

Danny touched her forehead, moving hair out of her face.

“Liv...”

She could see it.

He wanted to say something.

He wanted to talk.

It would take the fantasy of the moment away.

“Carry me,” Liv cut in. “Carry me to the bedroom, Danny.”

Danny nodded and looked up. He looked around the cabin and then back down to Liv.

“The corner door, at the back,” Liv whispered. “It’s the only bedroom in the cabin.”

“Okay,” Danny said.

He kissed Liv’s forehead, leaving too much implication to deal with. The kiss did make Liv’s body shiver and she swallowed, trying to hold back any emotion that wanted to come forward.

Danny left her body - in more than one way - and he stood from couch. Before Liv could look at his body, Danny bent down and touched Liv. One hand slid under her legs and one hand slid behind her neck. He stood, bringing Liv with him. She wrapped her hands around Danny’s neck and stared at him.

“Hurry, I’m getting cold,” Liv said.

Danny looked down and smiled, appreciating what
getting cold
did to Liv’s body. He then walked, not saying a word, carrying Liv across the cabin. Liv felt, the way Danny’s muscles flexed as he walked, the way he breathed. As she looked up, she studied the definition of his jaw and small hint of stubble on his face.

He opened the bedroom door and carried Liv to the bed.

She cuddled up against Danny as he turned towards her, touching her face.

Liv could see it in his eyes, he was going to say something.

And rightfully so, she figured.

It had been a wild run so far... Danny had to come back to his hometown. He had to face his father’s house, the house that Liv understood. The house that created Danny but also destroyed him. Danny had to bury his father and say goodbye to a man that really wasn’t much of a man at all. And now this... facing Liv.

“Danny, this isn’t just...”

“I’m sorry about everything,” Danny said. “I know I said it before, and I’ll keep saying it. I’m sorry.”

“I know you are.”

“Everything was just there, waiting in the open, Liv. I wanted you there, with me. I wanted you in that seat. I had flowers on the seat, ready for you. To promise you my life and my future.”

“You weren’t sure your car could even start,” Liv said.

“But it did,” Danny said.

“And you did everything you wanted.”

“But I left the best part of it all behind.”