Page 95 of Nightmare

Brody. Hotel room. Jax laying me down on the floor. A gunshot. Then it’s all blank again.

I squeeze my eyes tighter, trying to see it. Trying to figure out what the hell happened to me. Brody took me, that I remember. I was heading to lunch with my mom, he grabbed me and threw me into the back of a car. Then it all goes black. Then I’m waking up in the hotel room, unable to move, struggling to lift my arms and legs. Then, black again.

Travis was there, I can hear footsteps, but then I’m too far away to hear anything at all. Out in the hallway with Summer’s tears soaking me, Mac looking me over with concerned eyes. Then I hear it, the gunshot.

My eyes pop back open, I let my eyes focus a little in the pitch-black room before I curve my head upwards, towards where Travis is breathing softly against my hair.

“You killed Brody.” I whisper, his hand freezing where it’s still stroking my skin, his muscles tighten underneath my own.

“Yeah.” He whispers back.

I move my stiff muscles, not quite woken up from whatever drug was swimming through my veins, and I find his lips with my own. He meets me with hesitation at first, unsure what to do, then his arms are wrapping around my body, lifting me on top of him, away from Summer’s sleeping body, pulling me into him.

I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, licking at it with my tongue, my legs moving so I’m straddling him. He hisses through our kiss when I let go of his lip with a light pop, then he’s kissing me so passionately that my core instantly heats.

My hands find his hair, yanking at it to angle his head so I can kiss him deeper. His fingertips grip at my waist so hard that it drags a moan from my throat. His hips start circling, rubbing the thickness underneath me against my center, so I match his movements with thrusts of my own.

“I need you.” I breathe against his lips, then he’s pushing my panties to the side as I rush to free him from his shorts.

He’s inside me in the next second, stretching me so full that I cry out, unable to help myself.

His hand comes down on top of my mouth, pressing against me hard to keep me quiet. I ride his cock without another thought, speeding my hips to race him to the finish line.

My breathing quickens, his palm tight against my mouth, and his eyes find mine through the darkness. He stares at me like I hung the fucking moon in the sky, like he can’t help but glue his gaze to mine. My chest flutters, making this moment so much more intimate than I intended.

His teeth clamp down on his lip, stifling the groan I know he wants to release when I feel his cock start to pulse inside me. I move faster, the bed slamming against the wall, and the hand he has on my waist slides in between us to press on my clit.

I go off like a rocket, my pussy spasming around him, squeezing him so tight that it sets off his orgasm as well. He rubs between my legs, keeping me over the edge with him and I fight the urge to start screaming.

Travis groans underneath me, keeping his pace, throwing his head back farther into the pillows as I continue to ride him, unable to stop myself.

“Pretty girl.” He breathes, sliding his hand from my mouth. I take the freedom to slam my lips down onto his, my tongue immediately finding his. His hands slide to my hips, where he holds me still, pulling my body even farther down on top of his so my chest is smashed against his as well.

His arms wrap around me as we kiss, his lips moving against mine slowly now, and I savor the taste of his tongue. I moan, my hands finding his face, then he pulls back to look at me.

His eyes search mine as I pant lightly into his mouth, “You told me you loved me.”

I feel his cock start to thicken inside of me again, so I squeeze my inside muscles to let him know I’m right there with him. He groans, his fingers tightening on my skin again.

I laugh a little when he presses a kiss to my lips. “I do. I love you, Liv.”

I grin, kissing him once more, then pull back to rub my nose along his. “I love you too, my perfect boy.”

“Oh my god!” Summer squeals, and Travis’s whole body locks up. “You guys!”

I laugh, pressing my face into Travis’s neck, his chest shaking with laughter too. “Summer!”

“How long have you been awake?” He asks into the darkness, making me groan a little.

“Literally the whole time.” My best friend laughs, then swings her legs off the bed to stand up, “Jaxson has some work to do, you guys really revved me up.”

“Summer! Why are you even in bed with us?” I laugh into Travis’s neck.

She walks across the space, opens the door flooding light into the room. She turns back to us, “I wanted to be close to you after – you know – you almostdied. Didn’t expect you to go to the sausage factory tonight.”

I peek my head out in time to meet her gaze, and she gives me a big smile, “Glad you’re alive, Liv. Sleep well.” She blows me a kiss then the door shuts again, cloaking the room with darkness.

I laugh, running a hand through my hair before I slide off of Travis, falling down in bed next to him and fixing my panties so I don’t soak the bed with his release.

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