Runaway Love
Chapter 9

"Sugar, wake up." I groaned as I heard Oliver talking to me over my shoulder. "Sugar." I could feel his hand running down my side, then I felt his hand wrap around my stomach and dipped lower to between my folds. My eyes shot open as he found my little bundle of nerves.

"There you are," he said without slowing his fingers down. I tilted my hips giving him better access.

"Are you sore?" He asked, turning me gently onto my back. I shook my head, and moan slipped out of the throat. I felt the bed shift, as he moved between my legs. His mouth replaced his fingers, and his fingers slid down into my center. He inserted two, and I bit my lip. I felt him use a walking motion as he found my pleasure spot. He grinned against me. "Don't come." He commanded, his voice and command only made me more sensitive and aroused.

I grabbed the sheets in my fists, trying to focus on anything but him. My orgasm was approaching like a freight train, very little could slow it down. At the same time, I felt the need to obey his command.

"Please, Oliver, please let me come." I said, looking at him down my body. He shook his head and sucked deeper on my clit. I did my best to hold off my impending explosion. He added a third finger, pulling a grunt from me. He looked up at my face.

"Now, little one, come for me." He said as his mouth returned to my sensitive bundle. I exploded, my body stiffening and a cry came from deep within me. I could feel him still playing my clit and torturing my center. "Again, sugar." He said before I could come completely down from my first one. He started flicking my clit and moving his fingers faster. Before I could relax again, by body was spinning out of control on a second orgasm. I saw stars as I felt my body convulse beneath his touch. As I came down from this last orgasm, I felt his fingers and mouth leave me as his cock entered me. I grunted, and my channel tightened around him.

I heard him grunt, as he settled deep inside me. I felt his hand between us as he fumbled with something. Then I heard a buzzing and my back arched off the bed as vibrations hit my sensitive clit. I gasped as my head shot up and my eyes looked down to see a egg shaped vibrator in his hand. A smirk on his face, he started pumping in and out of me. I was already nearing another orgasm as he circled the egg around. I felt his pumping get more frantic and harder. I moaned and dropped my head back into my pillow.

"Now, Joselyn, now." I heard his command and I felt my release hit. I heard him groan as he dropped to his elbows over me. I felt his thrusts shorten as he climaxed himself. I laid limp, seeing stars. I felt him move off of me and then something warm between my legs as he cleaned me. Then he was at my back, warm and solid as he held me to him. I felt him playing in my hair as my eyes drifted shut.

I turned to face him, and nestled into his chest. A girl could get used to this. I felt his hand rub my back and I opened my eyes as I pulled my face back so I could see him. "Welcome back." He said with a smile.

"Back? I didn't leave." I said, nestling back into him.

"No, but you were out for a little bit." He said with a chuckle, his arms tightening around me.

I looked at the clock and saw that it nearly eleven. I groaned and started to sit up. He helped me, and slid back so he was against the headboard.

"Ready for the day?" He asked, pushing the blankets back. My eyes drifted down his naked and beautiful body. He grinned and leaned toward me, lifting my gaze to his. "Careful, you may start drooling." he said as he pecked my lips and headed to the bathroom. I flopped back on the bed, grimacing as my head and wrist throbbed. I sat back up and saw the motrin on his nightstand. I grabbed the bottle and glass that was beside it and took a few. I got up and went to my bags, that mysteriously showed up over the night in his room. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a tank top with a baggy sweatshirt. I heard his shower start, so I left for the guest room to clean up myself.

After my shower and getting dressed I went downstairs for some coffee. I paused when I saw Sean at the counter with a cup of his own.

"Good morning." I greeted him quietly as I walked to the coffee pot and grabbed mug from the cupboard above it. I fixed my coffee and turned around leaning against the counter. I moaned as the flavor hit my tongue. I head shuffling at the breakfast bar and flicked my eyes up. I saw Sean shift, but his gaze never left me. I quickly stood up and walked over to the fridge to see what was there for food. Trying to open it with my casted arm. Trying being the operative word.

I felt, rather than saw Sean's presence behind me.

"Let me help." He said opening the fridge. He grabbed some eggs and bacon, and some vegetables. I ushered me out of the kitchen, so I sat at the bar. He grabbed a mixing bowl and started throwing ingredients in to make a breakfast scramble.

"You know your way around here." I said with a grin over my coffee.

"Uh, yea it's not my first time in the kitchen."

"Or apparently this kitchen." I supplied for him. He gaze me mine and dropped back to the stove he was starting.

"Yea, well you know, don't drink or drive." He replied, but it felt like it was more than that. I just nodded and went back to sipping my coffee.

A few minutes later Oliver came into the kitchen dressed in only jeans that were zipped but not buttoned. He fixed himself some coffee and nodded to Sean, who was now frying the bacon as the eggs cooked. He came around the bar and sat next to me, giving me a kiss on my forehead.

"Want to do some shopping today?" Oliver asked as he sipped his coffee.

"Sure, I need some of the basics. I didn't leave with much, just a few outfits. I need to call Gina today too. I want to let her know that I'm safe." I said, placing my almost empty mug on the counter.

"She knows, I spoke with John a few times over the last few days. She's looking forward to hearing from you though." Sean said over his shoulder.

"I'll call her later than." I said finishing my coffee. Sean placed a plate in front of me and Oliver, and sat on the other side of me, with his own plate. We ate quietly, and after finishing I went to grab my shoes and socks. Just as I was finishing slipping my shoes on, Oliver walked in.

"I have to do some stuff for the business today. Will you be ok with Sean today? He can take you the store and grab some necessaties, and he's going to grab something for me too." He said, pulling a shirt over his head.

I nodded and straightened myself.

"He'll keep you safe. He knows what you mean to me, how important you are." He said, but it sounded like there was more he wanted to add. I just nodded again, and he placed a kiss on my forehead. "I'm heading out, but I'll be back here before you get back." He said stepping back. I followed him out to the living room, where Sean was waiting. All mess from breakfast already cleared. Oliver gave me one last squeeze and peck on the lips and grabbed his keys. "See you later, sugar." He said as stepped outside. Sean grabbed the door before it shut.

"Ready?" he asked.

I nodded, and followed him out the door. He helped me into the seat of his truck and buckled me in. His arm grazed my leg, and the warmth felt right, like this was something that happened all the time. After a slight pause, Sean pulled his arm back, and shut my door. He climbed into the driver's seat and turned around, pulling onto the road, and we were on our way to town to shop.