My balls tighten up and the knowing warmth spreads through me. I have no reason to fight it, no reason to hold back, so I don't. I rub my thumb over my head, and that is all it takes.

I shoot off not one, not two, but three times as I lean against the shower wall.

Chapter Fourteen.

*Olivia*

Warm. Quiet. Darkness. Safe. The strong, tattooed arms of Hendrix are wrapped firmly around me. My leg is draped over his, my arm around him, my body half over him, and I feel a burn deep inside to have him. He has one arm under me, resting just at the crest of my ass, while the other is draped over me, his hand relaxed on my back.

Waking more, my body comes alive with every breath he takes. I move my head, and he chuckles under me as my eyes land on his growing erection.

"See something you like?" His deep voice vibrates through his chest, sounding sexier than ever.

Rather than reply, I climb over him and kiss him. Moving my hands to either side of his head, I bring my lips down slowly, softly connecting with his. I wait for the rejection; only, it doesn't come. His lips part, and then my tongue slips inside as his hands slide down to cup my ass in his oversized sweatpants.

'Classy and Fabulous.' This is fabulous.

My nipples harden against the material of his T-shirt as I suck on his bottom lip before pulling away. I search his eyes, wondering what happens next.

"Consent fuckin' given, if that's what you're searching for."

When I nod and bite my lip, he quickly rolls me over onto my back as he devours my mouth. I wrap my legs around him and arch up into him. Wanting, needing, and panting with desire, I am wanton and wild.

He moves his hands to my hips, tugging at the waistband of the pants. Dropping my legs, I raise up my hips to help him in his endeavors to undress me, opening myself to him.

His eyes darken in lust. I think he is going to lay over me and kiss me again, but when I reach out to run my hands through his hair, he moves down, kissing my belly.

"Gotta taste this sweet pussy again."

Before I can register what he is telling me, his lips are on me ... there. I quiver, I shiver, and oh my, I shake. His tongue is working me over like never before. I remember the closet, but this is so much more.

Fingers pull my lips apart as his tongue licks, laps, and then he sucks. Stars dance behind my eyelids as I can only grip the sheets and ride out my orgasm.

He laughs against me, sending vibrations over my core. A finger slides into me, and I automatically clinch around the single digit.

"So fuckin' sweet," Hendrix whispers against me as his finger moves in and out, while his tongue continues to work its magic.

It doesn't take long before the building begins inside me again. My thighs grip his head of their own accord.

Removing his finger, he lays both hands on my inner thighs at the juncture to push my legs off him some. Once he has some space, his tongue dives inside me, and then he shakes his head back and forth. The sensations overwhelm me as his facial hair rubs my inner thighs, and his tongue penetrates me, sending me over the edge into oblivion.

He pulls his head back, smiling like a man who just won a gold medal. Then, taking the hem of the shirt I am wearing, he slides it up. When I lean up, it is quickly removed and tossed aside.

Before I can gather my bearings or control of my body, his mouth is on my left breast, sucking. I eagerly arch into him, ready yet again for more.

He makes me hungry with desire, needy with lust, and overcome with sensuality in a way that doesn't feel wrong. No, he makes me feel empowered.

Reaching down, I place my hands on either side of his face and pull him to me for a kiss, tasting myself on him. It only ignites me further.

I wrap my legs back around him, rocking into his pant-covered erection. I want him. I need him. By golly, I have to have him.

Sensing my urgency, Hendrix pulls away to remove his pants and grabs a condom from his nightstand. Quickly, he sheaths himself. Then, rolling to his back, he practically picks me up and puts me on top of him. As he lines us up, he only places the tip at my opening, letting me be in charge.

I run this mother...

Run it, I do. I slide down onto him slowly, letting my body adjusts to his size. When I rise up again, I don't lean over to hide myself from him. Instead, I lean back, both hands on his thighs behind me, as I ride him for everything I can. He is trying to hold back, but it doesn't take long before his hands are on my hips, controlling the pace in which he slides in and out of my slick heat. I am on fire as my body trembles.

Leaning up, he sucks on my nipple before releasing it with a pop, and that is all it takes to put me over the edge again. I am limp as I come down.

He thrusts in me three more times before I feel him tighten under me with his release. Exhausted, I can only allow him to kiss me softly before I roll off him and to the side.

I barely get his shirt and my panties back on as exhaustion takes over. I fall fast asleep before he can even come back from disposing of the condom.

Chapter Fifteen.

Hendrix I can't sleep. It's seven-thirty in the morning, and I'm exhausted. I wish could sleep in today, but I fucking can't. Jagger needs extra cash, so he is opening and says he wants to stay until five or six. It doesn't happen often. Hell, it has been since before Mom passed that he has even offered. My bar being my baby, I am the one who wakes her up every day and makes sure she is all right, so I never have help opening. She is mine. However, Jagger is my brother, so I'm cool with it.

Livi is curled up around me like an old cat, soaking up my body heat and putting off some of her own. Fuck, I'm hard. I'm as fucking hard as my damn oak bar. She makes me this way. I was half hoping I was fucked-up that night and glamorizing the closet romp, but fuck if she is just as good sober as she is drunk. Hell, she is better. She also tastes unbelievable. She is fucking beautiful, and I am not feeling like I'm gonna be done with her hot, little box anytime soon.

This is not good, not good at all. She is at minimal half-crazy, has been abused, and she fucking works for me. Those are three lines I have never crossed before. I need to get her out of my system, although I need her to get something out of it, too. That way, this little predicament I have found myself in will be cool, be even. Give and take. And fuck, I want to give to her right now. My mouth waters at wanting to give it to her.

I look down to see she's looking up at me, her eyes sparkling in the morning light. She looks excited, but cautiously so.

"Um, I'm sorry?" she says, watching me and gauging my reaction.

I can't help smiling. "Is that so." Not a question, a statement. I know she's not sorry and neither am I.

She lets out a sigh as she rests her chin on my chest, never looking away before she shrugs. "I work for you."

"Yep."

"So, this is normal for you?"

"Nothing about you is normal." Maybe I should pull my balls out of my vagina now, 'cause that is a bitch comment. "No, not normal to sleep with an employee, not normal to have a chick sleep over"-my hand somehow finds its way to her hair-"and not normal to let a sexy, little thing take control."

"You think I'm sexy?" She grins as I give her a nod. "I suppose I have been." She rolls her eyes and sits up. "I mean, I was grinding on you at the fundraiser, and that was a first for me. I mean, the only guy who ever ... well, you know..."

"No, I don't fucking know." Bats are in my chest, thumping around, as I sit up.

She shrugs, blushes, and then shakes her head like she is shaking something off. "Let's just stick with how sexy I am, shall we?" She licks her lips as she stares at mine.

I start to pull her head to me, but I don't want that shit, so I stop.

She looks at me, confused again. "Why did you stop?"

"Honestly?"

She smiles and gives a small nod.

"Last night should have never happened."

"Sor-"

"Don't be sorry; be you. Be real. You don't want something, don't give it to me. I'm a man, Livi. I want you, but I really liked you last night. Hell, I liked you in the closet. I like you."

"You like me, but you just stopped when you were gonna kiss me?" Her brows furrow a bit.

I dig her no bullshit ways, and I like the way she talks so openly. As a result, I decide to be candid with her, as well.

"You wanna kiss me, you kiss me. You wanna-"

Her lips are on mine in the blink of an eye. Her little tongue slips between my lips, and I begin to pull her astride, but when I realize what I'm doing, I stop. What does she do? She climbs on top of me while our tongues continue rubbing, and her hips start grinding.

"Liv," I say, holding her hips still.

"Yes?" she asks in a lusty voice.

"You want something, you need to ask me for it."

"I want..." She blushes then shrugs. "I want you."

"I'm all in, but this needs to be a give and take with you and me."

She nods eagerly. Damn, she is fucking crazy, but damn, I can't stop myself.

I flip her on her back, and she squeals.

"Consent?" I ask as I kiss from her lips to her jaw.

"Given." Her eyes widen the lower I kiss down her body.

I am between her tits, and suddenly, I hate my vintage Motley Crew tee she wore to bed. I get to her belly, lift the shirt, and dip my tongue in her belly button.

She pushes her leg out from underneath me so I am lying between them. She then bites her lip as I rub my morning stubble across her panties and she arches her back to me.

I stop and look up, and she reaches down then sticks her finger in my mouth. As I start to suck on it, she hooks that little finger and drags me by the jaw down toward her pussy.

"I want you there."

"Is that so?" I half chuckle as she drags me closer.

I push her panties aside, tearing them accidentally, and then my mouth covers her. No lead up, no tease, I dive in.

"Yes, please ... Oh, Hendrix ... Caldwell ... Oh, God!"

My tongue laps at her sweet, little honey pot, and I groan, unable and unwilling to hide the satisfaction I get out of her pussy. She moans, her hands fisting my hair as she pushes up against me.

I wrap my arms around her legs and spread her wider then motorboat that honey. I want her all over my face. I want to smell her all day. I want to feast on her forev-hours. Fuck!

She tenses as I feel her building. I shove my finger inside her, giving the come hither as I suck on her clit. It doesn't take much more before she falls apart, pulling my hair, riding my hand, and crying out my name.

While she comes down from her high, I watch her pant and think to myself, Jimmy Hendrix would have died a happy man if he was asphyxiated by her pussy instead of his own vomit. I sure as hell could check out right now and be a happy man, and I haven't even come yet.

Yet.

I kiss up her body, dragging her shirt up with my teeth and uncovering her breast.

"Consent?"

"Given," she pants as I take her little pebble in my mouth and circle it with my tongue.

I tear myself away from her and sit up on my knees. Then, I grab her behind the knees and pull her closer before lining myself up. I stroke my head up and down her drenched slit and groan. As I look up, she is pushing up on her elbows to watch.

"Fucking hot."

"Sexy," she says, nudging forward, asking without words for my cock.

"Sexy," I say as I slam into her.

"Hendrix!" is screamed again, while I still when I am all in.

"Sorry, Livi, I can't hold back."

"Don't," she moans, "Make Lo-" She stops and squeezes her eyes shut. Then, in the tiniest, littlest voice, I hear her brave the words, "Fuck me."

And fuck her, I do. Her hips in hand, I slam in and out of her as she fists the sheets, looking sexy as fuck, and I keep at it. Her head thrashes from side to side as she bites her lip.

Her pussy strangles me, letting me know she's ready to come again. I quicken the pace, wanting to release with her, come together, her and I.

Moments later, I do come, holding nothing back, and she is right there with me. Fucking screaming orgasm, best kind there is.

Afterward, her eyes are hooded, yet open as she watches me roll to my side. She is panting and so am I as I watch her stare blankly at the ceiling.

I take her hand and rub her knuckles before I rub them across my lips. "Best pussy ever."

She swallows hard and nods once.