Finding Home (6 page)

“Wow,” she told him. “This is amazing. When do you plan to open it?”

“Not for another month or so,” he told her. “Not all of the facilities are ready just yet.”

“I’m sorry, but what exactly is it? Is this the club you were asked about last night?” Andy was amazed at the sheer beauty of what they had created.

“This is part of it, yes,” Jackson told her. “But there are other facilities as well. A health and fitness club with women’s and men’s rooms available, a day spa with all the amenities, and several of the buildings house courts for various sports.”

“This is incredible,” she gushed. “What in the world made you want to do all this here? And how are you going to pay for it in this small town?” She looked up in shock that she had just said that. “I’m sorry that was very rude and way too personal.”

“I’d say that after last night it’s ok if you get a little personal, Andy,” he assured her and bent close to kiss her again. This time he lingered over the kiss, gradually pulling her closer until she found herself flush against his aroused body. “And this isn’t just for the town, though many of them will be able to utilise it as well. We have other plans for this facility. I’ll tell you all about them later.”

“Later,” she breathed as he slowly released the ponytail from her hair letting it spill over his fingers.

“Much later,” he answered as he pulled her with him towards a lounger that sat near the pool. “After we take a dip and cool down and relax.”

“Relax,” she parroted seeming to be under some spell he’d weaved in the last few minutes. “But I don’t have a suit.”

“Oh, Andy,” he smiled as he reached for the hem of her v-neck. “We’re not going to need them.”
 

Within minutes, her clothes and boots were gone along with his. His erection was hard to miss, but he wasn’t making any moves to take her just yet. But just looking at it had her mouth watering and her cunt clenching with need. He could most definitely help her relax.

“Let’s get in the water, Andy,” he said and took her hand to lead her to the steps that led down into the pool. The water was nice and warm, not too hot and not too cold. It felt good on her skin. She was able to walk quite far in with him before the water starting getting deep for her.

“You do swim, don’t you?” he finally asked, and Andy laughed.

“It’s a little late to ask me that now,” she said, and with a lithe move, dove under the water and swam towards the falls. She could feel him moving under the water behind her, but he seemed content to stay there, and she wondered just what kind of view she was giving him in all her naked splendour.

They both emerged in the space just under the falls.
Glorious
was all that Andy could think. The water was splashing all around them and Andy threw her head back and let the laughter bubble out of her.

“I take it that you like it,” Jackson asked.

“I love it,” she enthused.

He moved his body in front of her and, before she knew it, her back was to the edge of the pool. His hands were smooth as the gripped her waist and lifted her out of the water and onto the edge of the pool.
  

“What are you doing?” she queried, suddenly breathless again.

“Relaxing you,” he said with a wicked gleam and then, pushing her thighs wide, he slid into the space between them and lowered his head to her pussy.

Andy fell back onto her elbows and somehow her legs made their way over his shoulders. The man was good, wicked good with his tongue. His fingers were rimming her opening, and his tongue was working its way slowly from her clit down to his fingers. Andy groaned as he skimmed over her opening and headed back up to her clit. She thrust her hips towards him, but he used his other hand to keep her just where he wanted her.

Then one finger dipped inside, not fully but just enough to tease her a little more with what he had in store for her. His tongue made lazy circles around her clit, and she could feel the small bud growing and swelling with need. Slowly he tortured her, never quite giving her the touch she desired, never going as far as she wanted him to, but still managing to keep her on the razor edge. Finally she screamed in frustration and, as if that were the signal he had been waiting for, Jackson was suddenly devouring her.

His fingers plunged into her slick channel, fucking her pussy deep and hard. Not as good as his cock had been but better than just moments before. His tongue became a wicked sword flicking her clit unmercifully while his lips clamped around it and began sucking greedily. She was flying, surging into the great unknown, and she loved it. He was indeed magical, working her pussy like it was an instrument that only he was the master of.

She came with a rush and her elbows fell out from under her so that she lay flat on the surface. But Jackson just kept going, forcing her higher and higher until she lost count of the number of orgasms she’d had, until the room began to fade and she thought she just might pass out.

“Jackson,” she moaned. “No more. I can’t take any more.”

He seemed reluctant to pull away from her flesh and even when he did remove his mouth, his fingers kept working though his movements were slower now. “But I’ve only begun to relax you Andy.” Suddenly he was up and out of the pool beside her, lifting her into his arms. Andy was far too sated to care where he was taking her.

He moved into one of the massage rooms and grinned wickedly as he placed her up on the table so that her legs hung off the end with her pussy right there. He easily moved into place between her legs and her pussy was so saturated that his cock easily found her opening. He thrust once then twice and with a groan pulled free. She lay there in confusion as she heard him slam out of the room. Where in the hell had he gone?

Then he was back and with a rip the condom he had retrieved was on. He thrust home again and pulled her legs high so that her knees rested over his elbows as he bent forward and braced his hands beside her hips. This pushed her knees back towards her chest, but the position opened her cunt wide to his continued thrusts and the angle was perfect for her g spot. Andy cried out as he started moving faster, each thrust a little harder than the last. She had been so right when she’d said this place was heaven. Any minute she was sure that she would die and go there.

“Jackson,” she cried out as she felt her orgasm coming fast.

“Just let go,” he told her, panting for breath above her. “Just let go, Andy.”

And she did. The orgasm started in her belly a hot ball of sensation that suddenly was rolling through her, moving outward to each of her limbs until she was tingling from head to toe. It felt like every nerve ending in her body was alive and on fire. Her body arched up of its own volition, and she could feel the inner muscles of her cunt clamp down on Jackson’s cock. And then he was joining her. Her eyes flew open and focused on him, eager to consume the picture he made as he came.

His head was thrown back, his sandy brown hair still damp to his head, his gorgeous blue eyes closed tight. Water still ran in rivulets down his shoulders and chest and suddenly she could feel the drops that dripped from him to her. His arms were flexed, the muscles in them rising against his skin as if he’d just lifted weights. And then he was gripping her ass and lifting her higher into him, pressing his cock as deep as it would go, and she could actually feel the eruption of his seed as it filled the condom that separated their flesh.

His eyes opened and found hers as he slowly lowered her body back to the table. They both still had tiny tremors going through them, after-shocks of the orgasms they had both reached together.

“Relaxed?” he panted out the question as he pulled back a bit allowing his cock to slip free of her.
 
Andy couldn’t help it. She burst out laughing. Jackson grinned down at her and collapsed so that his head rested on her belly. She reached her hands out to run her fingers through his damp hair. Any more relaxed and she’d be comatose.

Chapter Five

Andy was grinning as she and Jackson left the pool oasis behind after stopping and getting dressed. Her panties were missing, and she was pretty sure that he had planned that as well, but she was okay with it. They were still laughing and holding hands when they suddenly came upon the one sure thing, or in this case person, to ruin her day. Jordan.

“What the hell are you doing here?” he asked before throwing his glance at Jackson and then dropping to where they were still holding hands. “And why the hell are you two looking so cosy?”

Andy pulled away from Jackson and turned so that they were both to the front of her.

“Me?
 
Just what the hell are you doing here?
 
My hometown?” Andy demanded.

“You’re the one that always refused to tell me where you were from,” Jordan replied with anger.
 
“Just ‘Texas’. Well, it’s a big fucking state.”

“And you were so open about your family life?”
 
They were both closed off people.
 
She had shown him pictures of her father and her life when she was much younger.
 
He had done the same.
 
All the pictures of him and his brother had been when they were young. He’d said little about his mother and never spoke a word about his father.

“This is where you have been?” she demanded.
 
“This is the other priority that you had to deal with?”
 
God! Yet another reason to hate this stupid town.
 
Coming back here had only managed to screw her life up once again.
 
It appeared that some things never changed.

As she stared back and forth between the two of them, something that her mother had said clicked into place and laughter just bubbled up inside her. This was just too hysterical. Not even in her books, and some of them were pretty farfetched, would something like this happen.

Seeing both of them side by side it was so easy to see. Different hair but almost the same height, the same blue eyes, same stubborn set of the jaw. Jackson was Jordan’s brother, the one that he had wanted her to meet and share her with. Well, she had met him all right, and she had definitely engaged in sex with him. Just not with Jordan present.

“He’s your brother?” She looked at Jordan but pointed her finger at Jackson. “He’s the one you wanted me to meet? Well, guess what? I met him. All of him. Twice now.”

“You’re the asshole boyfriend that left her for a year and suddenly reappeared in her life?” Jackson said, sounding guilty for some reason and making her laugh again.

“Andy, I tried to explain that,” Jordan started to say but Jackson was talking at the same time.

“Andy, let’s get out of here. I’ll take you,” Jackson’s voice competed with Jordan’s until she thought her head would explode.

“Just stop! Both of you just stop!” she yelled. “How is this even possible? You two don’t even have the same last names?”

“Our parents divorced when we were just toddlers,” Jackson stated. “Mom took Jordan and left me with Dad.”

“They split you up?” she asked in shock. “Why the hell would they split brothers up? Especially twins?”

“I’m not sure they were thinking about us then,” Jordan said looking at his brother. “Or much after that either.”

“So why the different last names?” she wanted to know.

“Mom went back to her maiden name of Mitchell and had mine legally changed as well,” Jordan said. “All with my father’s blessing. He already had the first born.”

“Hmmm,” Jackson said. “And look how much that did for me.” He shared a look with Jordan, and she had no idea what they were saying with it but something seemed to pass between them.

“Jackson Williams,” she said. “So your father’s name was Williams?”

“Yes,” both brothers answered at once.

This was all too weird for her. She was getting a headache. It seemed to be the day for revelations, but she wasn’t into discovering anything new. And that was when she heard the sound of an approaching horse and realised just how loud they all were speaking. And why was it no surprise to look up and see CJ in front of her sitting a horse as if he was born on it.

“Let me guess,” she looked up at him, “CJ and Cole are one and the same?”

“At your service,” he said but there was a twinkle in his eyes that made her wonder if he had known what was happening all along. If she ever found out that was the truth she just might have to kill him. “I could hear you all from the house. Everything okay here?”

Jordan and Jackson both opened their mouths to speak again but she was done. She held up her hand and after taking a deep breath, shook her head before speaking.

“I don’t know what rabbit hole I’ve tumbled down, but I’m done for today, boys.” She turned to Jackson and smiled. “I had a great time today. Thanks. It was just what I needed.” Then she turned to Jordan. “We will talk. But not right now. I can‘t think. I can’t…” she sighed suddenly feeling close to tears again. “I just can’t right now.”

Finally she turned to CJ, or Cole, at the moment she wasn’t sure just what to call him. “Can you get me back to the gate and through to my dad’s?” At his nod she turned and mounted her horse. She glanced back one last time before facing forward and riding for home. As if her life wasn’t suddenly complicated enough, now she had this to add to her plate.