Page 29 of He Is Ours (Lovers in Crossfire #2)

Chapter twenty-nine

Rachel

I

see

Olivia

and

Oliver walking out of Silver Serpent, and I let out a huge sigh of relief.

I have been a nervous wreck the whole time they have been in there.

What if one of the Starr brothers took Olivia to use her as a means to get to me?

Do they even know that Olivia is affiliated with me?

I mean, there are pictures of us together, but we don't know if those are actually from the Starr brothers or not.

The questions keep spinning around in my head.

Alex puts his hand on my thigh, shaking me out of my thoughts. “You okay?” His voice is soft.

"I am okay. Actually, no, scratch that, I am a thousand times better now that Olivia is out of that damn Casino." I say, grabbing Alex's hand and threading my fingers through his.

"I also feel like I can breathe easier, now that I see her.

She doesn't realize how bad that could have gone, but I had to let her do something or else she would have been reckless, and I am not willing to risk her or the baby.

" I smile up at him. Look at him going all soft and papa bear-like over the little bean in Olivia's belly.

I wonder if I will ever get pregnant again.

I know that I would love to have a child of my own, not that this one isn't mine, but I am not sure how Alex and Olivia will feel about it. Currently, we need to figure out how to manage the life changes that come with the growing baby in Olivia’s belly, and our family of three is about to become a family of four.

I don't even know what to consider ourselves. We sleep together. Are we dating, but without the label? I have no idea. Maybe after all this shit with Tyler and his fucked up brothers is over, I will ask them what they think about the idea of us all officially dating.

"You are in your head again." Alex's fingers are under my chin, lifting my face to his. He leans in and gives me a slow, soft kiss. Just what I needed to calm my fried nerves.

"I am just thinking about Olivia and the baby and the possibility of me getting pregnant again. My mind went down that rabbit hole. I am not even sure if the miscarriage or what Andrew did fucked up my insides to the point of no return."

"Muneca, I don't think that the miscarriage messed up your insides at all. I think that right now we need to let your body and heart heal before we decide on having a baby. But when you’re healed, we will re-address this because I would love to see you pregnant with my baby.” He pauses a second before a sad look appears on his face.

“I hate the fact that we don't know if Olivia's is genetically ours or not. "

"I don't know about you, but I am about one hundred percent sure that genetically that baby is not mine." I laugh at my own stupidity, and Alex rolls his eyes at me, a small smile forming at the corner of his lips.

"Yes, smart ass, we know it's not yours. But regardless of who the father of the baby is, he is ours."

"He? You sure about that one, big guy?"

"I have a gut feeling, but I will love it regardless if it's a boy or girl, or whose swimmers were the fastest."

My passenger side door opens, and Olivia is looking at me with a smile on her face, but it seems forced.

"So, what did you find out in there, hot stuff?" I wink at Olivia, and that makes her give me one of her radiant smiles that would bring me to my knees if I weren't already sitting in the car.

"One of the Starr brothers is the dealer at the blackjack table we were at. I don't think that he recognized us, but he did give us a slimy smile like he knew we were up to something."

"What did he look like?"

"He was a skinny redhead, hair slicked back, but it looked like it hadn't been washed in a week. He had the same slimy ass smile that Andrew did, but didn't look too much older than Andrew." I nod to what she says, going through the brothers in my head, wondering which one could be.

"Sam!" Everyone turns to look at me.

"My bad. I didn't mean to yell. I think it might be Samuel or, as the brothers call him, Sam.

He is the brother who is a year older than Andrew, and they used to get mistaken for twins when they were younger.

When they got older, Andrew gained weight and Sam lost it.

" Everyone nods at me, and then Oliver turns to Alex, discussing more plans.

I grab Olivia by the hips and bring her in between my legs, running my fingers up her arms, causing goosebumps to cover them.

"You know what?" I say low enough for just her to hear, running my fingers over Olivia's shoulder and down into her cleavage.

"Hmm?" Olivia replies, slowly leaning her head back as I circle my fingers back to her neck.

I grab her neck and pull her face towards mine, where our noses are touching and our lips are only a breath away. "This dress would look a million times better around your ankles." Olivia's eyes widen and fill with hunger.

"And your legs would look better with my face between them." She lets out a moan and starts to squeeze her legs together.

I let go of her neck and leaned back. "Too bad Alex and Oliver are here." I sigh dramatically. Olivia gets a mischievous glimmer in her eye and grabs my hand, pulling me away from the passenger seat and heading to the back of the 4Runner. She lifts the liftgate and pushes me down in the back.

She leans down to kiss me, pressing her body to mine, leaving no space between us. "You don't think that you can tease me like that, then leave me wet and needy, did you?" She raises her eyebrow, daring me to disagree with her.

I close the gap and kiss her. "I wouldn't dream of leaving my girl needy," I reply before I stand up, turn her around, pull the zipper on the back of her dress down, and slide the straps down her arm.

I make sure that I touch every inch of her body as I push down her dress.

When the dress is around her ankle, I kiss her thighs, and she lifts her legs to step out of the dress.

When I finally have her how I want her, I push her into the back of the 4Runner.

I reach up to her waist and grab the elastic of her thong and slide it down her beautiful legs.

I make a show of putting her thong in my back pocket so she knows I will not be returning it.

She smiles at me with hunger in her eyes.

I reach down and slide my fingers along her pussy, gathering all of her juices as I go.

I look at her wickedly and stick my fingers in my mouth, swirling my tongue around my fingers to make sure I lap up all of her juices, moaning as her taste bursts on my tongue.

"Mmm. You taste like heaven and sin wrapped up into one beautiful body." I lean in and kiss her neck, working my way down to her chest, biting her breast through the fabric of her strapless bra.

"Oh my god, Rachel, please." I smile as I make my way down her chest, pulling down her bra and licking her nipples, making sure to admire each one and leave them throbbing pebbles.

I keep kissing lower to where she wants me.

Her hands wrap through my hair, and she tries to push my head down to her aching core.

"Please, what baby girl? What do you want?" I slowly lick around her stomach, moving back and forth.

"I... I need..." She stutters on her words.

"Words, baby girl, I need your words." I keep licking and kissing her belly in the process, because the baby is mine, too.

"I need you, Rachel. Now!" I smile against her skin and kiss her belly one last time.

"Your wish is my command, baby." I dip my head between her legs and kiss her pretty pussy.

I have no idea what I am doing. I have never gone down on a girl, but I am just going to try to imitate what I like. If Olivia is squirming, I am probably doing it right.

I spread her lips apart and licked just a little bit to frustrate her. And just like I wanted, she growls at me.

"Remember, Baby girl, I am in control. So lie down and be a good girl." She throws her hands in the air and leans back with a groan.

I spread her open so I can clearly see her asshole, her pussy, and her clit perfectly.

I do one long lick from her ass to her clit and suck her clit into my mouth.

This causes her back to bow and her to moan.

I rub my fingers around the entrance of her pussy and slowly slide my middle finger in, as I continue to suck on her clit.

She grabs my head and pushes me into her pussy harder. "More, I need more." If I could talk, I would tell her yes, ma'am, but my mouth is quite occupied at the moment.

I honestly thought I would hate eating pussy, I thought the taste would be weird, but honestly, Olivia's pussy is one of the sweetest things I have ever tasted, and I am enjoying making her squirm and moan.

Every moan she gives me brings me closer to the edge of my own orgasm.

I never thought I would be a person to get off by giving someone else pleasure, but today is a day full of surprises.

I start to lick her clit slowly, as I add my ring finger into her dripping cunt. She is wiggling around so much, I don't even know how Alex handles both of us at the same time.

I remove both of my fingers and sit up.

"What are you doing?" She is breathless, and her pupils are dilated.

"If you keep squirming so much, I won't be able to finish what I started. So as I said before, lie down and be a good girl for me." Olivia nods frantically, as if the faster she nods, the quicker I will continue what I was doing.

"Good girl," I say, and then I slam my ring and middle finger back into her pussy and lean down and kiss her, capturing her gasp in my mouth.

Making sure this kiss is deep, hard, and passionate, showing all of my emotions through it.

I want to worship this woman. I slowly pull my fingers almost all the way out of her and slam them back into her, causing her pussy to squeeze around my fingers.

I know she is so close to the edge, and the first time I make a girl cum, it will be on my face.

I want to be covered in her for the rest of the night.

I break off the kiss and go back down south to where the treasure is.

I speed up my fingers and start to suck on her clit hard, adding a little nibble in there for good measure.

Olivia's back arches, her pussy clenches around my fingers, and she finally moans loudly as she lets go.

I bring my mouth down to where my fingers are and lick up every last drop of her cum.

I will not waste a single drop of what she is willing to give me.

I keep pumping my fingers in and out of her slowly until I know she comes down from her high.

When she finally relaxes under my touch, I pull my fingers out, lick them clean, and then look at her with a mischievous smile on my face. That was the best thing in the fucking world, and I get to do it as many times as I want because this girl is mine.