A Lazy Afternoon

Jace Holland climbed out of his mother’s car, arching his back to stretch.

“Why are you stretching like you just ran a marathon?” Daisy smirked at him, bumping her hip against him.

“It was cramped in there!” Jace protested.

“Bullshit!” Daisy laughed, and Jace laughed too, slipping an arm around Daisy’s waist. His older sister leaned against him thoughtlessly, and her head rested on his shoulder.

The sound of the car locking made Jace automatically look back, but then his eyes flicked to Danielle, Dana, and Brooklyn coming around from the other side of the car.

Brooklyn looked at him with something like regret on her face, and he felt a pang. So she did feel bad about what had happened right after she beat him at the basketball game. Like an idiot, he’d cupped her cheek, like he was going to kiss her. Of course she was alarmed, and of course she regretted spending time with him alone now. He’d had to make things awkward.

Dana looked between Jace and Brooklyn with slight confusion on her face, and Daisy promptly elbowed him in the ribs, making him tear his eyes off Brooklyn to look into her teal eyes.

“Why do you look like your dog just died?” Daisy asked, frowning.

“Huh? Oh, it’s nothing.” Jace shook his head.

“Right. Nothing.” Daisy squinted.

The Hollands and Brooklyn walked inside the Hollands’ house, and Jeremiah sat down on the couch. Jace glanced over at his mother, who was unusually quiet. She had something of a tiredness to her, and her lips would twitch occasionally, like she was fighting off a smirk.

“I need a shower.” Danielle announced, pushing some sweaty hair out of her face. Dana and Brooklyn headed over to Brooklyn’s house together, and Jace saw Daisy looking over at Jeremiah, an odd expression on her face.

“You good?” Jace asked her, lifting his eyebrows.

“You know how this morning, we talked about you fucking Mom?” Daisy asked, very quietly. Jace blinked in surprise, but he nodded.

“Uh, yeah.” Jace replied just as quietly.

“Well… would you be upset if I had some fun with Dad?” Daisy raised an eyebrow, still using the very quiet tone. Jace was absolutely shocked by that question, and he laughed, mostly in surprise.

“Daisy, it’s not like we’re dating. Besides, I’d be a pretty big hypocrite if I said yes to that.” Jace smirked. Daisy grinned, and she gave Jace a kiss on the cheek, rubbing her breasts against his chest very purposefully as she did so.

“I knew you were my favorite brother for a reason.” Daisy winked.

“Yeah, I really showed the competition.” Jace snorted. “Alright, I’m gonna go up to my room.”

“Don’t miss me too much.” Daisy teased, and Jace chuckled as he headed upstairs. He walked past Dana’s room, which the door to was closed, as per usual.

Jace walked into his bedroom and flopped down in the chair at his desk, sighing. He checked his phone, and to his surprise he saw a message from Skylar.

Less than 48 hours of prison time left! I’m going to ride you into the ground when I get out xoxo

Jace laughed.

You have to tell me what you did to get grounded for three weeks when I see you Monday

A lady never reveals her secrets

What lady are we talking about here?

Watch it, Holland. I’m a dangerous criminal about to be let out.

I’m quaking in terror

As you should be

Jace shook his head, chuckling. He put his phone down and rolled his neck, yawning. His phone buzzed again, and he picked it up to see an attached image. His eyes widened as he gazed at the incredible view.

Skylar was standing in front of the camera, biting her lip, hands on her hips, a sultry look in her green eyes. She was also entirely naked, save for a cowboy hat and boots to match. Her body looked as perfect as ever, toned and tan and- wait, had her tits gotten bigger? Jace’s cock began to stiffen in his shorts as he drank in the view, ogling his very naked fuckbuddy.

In case you thought I wasn’t serious about riding.

Oh, I’d never doubt that

Attaboy

Jace grinned, and took one last look at the photo before saving it. What followed was about fifteen minutes of boredom and scrolling social media, before Jace groaned and sent off a quick text. It was responded almost instantly, and Jace was up on his feet, headed downstairs. He noted that Daisy and Jeremiah weren’t in the living room anymore, but he had better things to worry about. He crossed the yard, heading over to the Vanes’ house, where he knocked on their back door. It was opened very quickly by a woman in pink cotton shorts and a gray tank top.

Said tank top was fighting its’ greatest battle from the looks of it, as Olivia Vane was definitely not wearing a bra, letting those enormous breasts of hers bounce around freely.

“Jace.” Olivia smiled, and Jace grinned back at her, stepping forwards to cup his former babysitter’s cheek and kiss her. Olivia hummed happily against his lips, and their familiar mouths kissed sweetly.

“I haven’t seen you around recently.” Olivia murmured, brushing some of his blonde hair from his face tenderly.

“I saw you yesterday, Livvie.” Jace reminded her, and she rolled her green eyes.

“No, you saw Ms. Vane. She’s work me, where I can’t grab you and kiss you like I want to.” Olivia murmured.

“It’s hard not to come and greet you, too.” Jace admitted. “Especially now that we’ve been doing… this for nearly a month now.”

Olivia’s smile was bright. “I guess we have. That’s amazing.”

“It is.” Jace agreed, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning his head on her shoulder as he squeezed her closer, making those aforementioned enormous melons squash against his chest.

“Your text said urgent, is something wrong?” Olivia fretted over him, and her hand ran slowly and soothingly through his hair, coming around to cup the back of his head comfortingly.

“No, I was just incredibly bored, and I’m never bored when I’m with you.” Jace said truthfully. “Been that way my whole life.”

“And it’s an honor.” Olivia beamed, and she moved slightly, which made her bosom jiggle. Unable to help himself really, Jace’s hands reached up to squeeze Olivia’s tits. Her eyes widened, and she laughed incredulously.

“Inside, you rogue.” she laughed, then she tugged Jace inside her house, closing the door behind her. “Owen’s next door, and my parents are out shopping for tomorrow, so… house is ours.”

“No luck finding an apartment yet?” Jace raised an eyebrow. The past few months, Olivia had been trying to get into an apartment, but Amethyst Shore didn’t really have a booming housing market, especially ones in Olivia’s price range. She was a teacher coming straight out of college, and she wasn’t exactly rolling in the money.

“Nope.” Olivia sighed. She leaned back against the kitchen counter, waving a hand towards her computer over at the table. “I’ve been looking all day.”

“Sounds like you need a break.” Jace grinned, and he put his hands on her hips. Before Olivia could say a word, he lifted her up and set her down on the counter, putting his hands on her thighs and spread them.

“Jace…” Olivia murmured, cupping his face with both hands. Jace leaned in and kissed her, a deep kiss that lasted quite a while. When Jace drew back, Olivia was smiling. Her thumbs stroked his cheeks, and the tender look on her face made him smile.

“I’ve missed you so much.” Jace smiled.

“I live right next door to you, baby.” Olivia laughed. “If you want me, come over here.”

“Don’t tempt me with a good time.” Jace grinned. Olivia’s laugh filled the kitchen again, a sweet musical sound that Jace loved.

“When are your family coming home?” Jace asked curiously, his fingers sliding up from her hips to the hem of her tank top, tugging it upwards ever so slightly.

“I have no idea.” Olivia shook her head, and she looked unsure but she didn’t make any movement to stop Jace.

“So… you think I have enough time to fuck you right here on this kitchen counter?” Jace grinned.

“Jace…” Olivia said cautiously, but Jace shook his head, cutting her off.

“Come on, Liv. Live a little.” Jace said. “Or we could do the boring thing and go fuck in your bedroom.”

“The bed does sound tempting.” Olivia smiled. Jace looked faintly disappointed, but he nodded and stepped back from her. She reached out and caught his upper arm. He looked back at her with those gorgeous, unique teal eyes that she adored. They were beautiful on the faces on his family members, but her heart skipped a beat gazing into his handsome face at those rare aquamarine eyes.

“Or… maybe we could be a little risky today.” Olivia said, and she gave Jace an unusually sultry grin. Olivia was a lot of things, but she was very rarely sultry. It was a rare look on her face, but Jace treasured seeing it.

“Maybe we could.” Jace agreed, and their lips met in a heated kiss as he grabbed the hem of her shirt again and lifted it up. Their mouths broke apart so he could lift it up over her head and toss it aside, unveiling her enormous chest.

“Fuck I love these things.” Jace groaned, grabbing big handfuls of her sensitive breasts. Olivia hummed appreciatively, and smiled.

“I know you do. Almost makes the back pain worth it.” she joked. “Almost.”

“Well I appreciate your sacrifice.” Jace winked, and leaned down to gently take one of her nipples into his mouth. The wetness of his tongue on her nipple sent shocks of pleasure coursing through her. She’d always had incredibly sensitive breasts, a quirk she shared with at least her little sister Octavia, but maybe her mother, Phoebe, too. Olivia had never asked her mother about whether or not she had sensitive breasts, but Octavia had had the confidence to come in and ask Olivia about hers a few years back.

Like always, Jace gravitated straight towards her bosom, and can you blame him? Her tits were so soft and incredible and plump and round and big, well, they deserved to have something of a gravitational pull.

He cupped both breasts tenderly as his tongue and lips pleasured one of her nipples. He was incredibly lucky that her tits made her so damn aroused, or she’d probably get very pissed at how much time he spent playing with the damn things.

Jace switched nipples, leaving the last one glistening slightly from the saliva left on it. Olivia’s hand clutched at the back of his head while her other arm slid downwards between her thick thighs and into her shorts. Jace pulled back from her tit with a smile.

“Enjoying yourself?” he asked cheerfully. She pressed her lips hungrily to his, and they kissed heatedly, burning passion in the kiss now. Long gone was the gentle loving kiss, now they were both very rapidly getting into the mood. Jace’s cock was hard and straining in his shorts, but he was determined to pleasure Olivia first. And hey, he sure did enjoy playing with her tits, too.

Jace lowered his head back to her nipple and went right back to it, licking, suckling, and kissing the sensitive breast of the woman he adored.

“Jaaace!” Olivia moaned, and hearing his name like that, low, guttural, and drawn out, sent a shiver down his spine. Jace’s teeth clamped down lightly around Olivia’s nipple, and he heard her give an adorable gasp as he tugged playfully at the nipple with his teeth. He opened his mouth just enough for his tongue to slip out and trace a circle around her thick nipple, enjoying the moans coming from her lips.

“Jace…” Olivia panted. “Enough messing with my tits.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Jace grinned, and his hands went down to the buttons of his shorts, which he undid and pushed down his legs, letting them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them, kicking them away as he did the same for his boxers.

His cock sprung free, and Olivia gazed at it, biting her lip. Jace hooked his fingers in the waistband of Olivia’s panties, and pulled down her shorts and panties in a fluid motion. They joined his clothes on the floor as he tore off his shirt. He didn’t want to fuck Olivia in Winnie the Pooh mode, after all.

Their naked bodies crashed together, Olivia’s bare breasts squashing against his bare chest as his arms wrapped around her waist. Their lips met passionately, and their tongues wrestled as Jace’s hands slid around to grip her thighs, and spread them apart. Olivia gasped against his mouth as he pressed his tip to her entrance, and he looked into her green eyes, which were filled with encouragement. Needy encouragement, Jace thought amusedly.

She put her hand on the back of his head, pulling him back in to kiss again as he slowly slid his hips forwards, his cock sliding into her incredibly wet pussy. Olivia got wetter than any girl he knew, and he couldn’t deny how much he liked it. He knew logically she just got soaked down there very easily, but he still couldn’t shake off the sense of pride he got making his woman this fucking wet.

Olivia was so sweet and angelic most of the time (Well, angelic in the face anyway. Her body was a touch more sinful) that fucking her always felt sacred. There was nothing but affection in the gentle way her hand was running through his hair, clutching at his head. Her other hand was slung around his neck, holding his whole upper body close. Her thick, hard nipples dragged tantalizingly across his chest as her breasts bounced with each thrust Jace delivered into her.

Their pace wasn’t too fast, Jace wanted to savor this. He had Olivia wrapped around him, pounding her on her kitchen counter where anybody could just walk in. All the houses in the compound had an open back door policy and they could just wander in if they felt like it. Owen could always come home from the Robinsons’ on a whim and discover his big sister getting pounded.

“Jace…” Olivia moaned. “I love when we do this.”

“Me too.” Jace panted, leaning his forehead against hers. “It’s so much fun.”

“It is fun.” she agreed, and cupped his chin with her face, tilting his gaze up to her eyes. “But it’s even more fun because it’s you.”

Jace couldn’t fight the huge smile on his face. Olivia had been his biggest crush for a long, long time. Having her here with him like this was just… incredible.

“I agree.” Jace smiled. “I love you, Liv.”

“I love you too, Jacey.” Olivia winked.

“Not that nickname.” Jace groaned. Olivia’s melodious laugh filled the room, and Jace wrapped his arms tight around his curvaceous art teacher.

They kissed sweetly, Jace sheathed halfway inside Olivia as they did so.

“Why’d you stop?” Olivia murmured.

“I thought we were having a moment.” Jace chuckled.

“We were… but that didn’t mean you had to stop.” Olivia teased, her fingers tapping idly on his shoulder.

“As you command.” Jace grinned, and he got to thrusting again. Olivia tipped her head back and moaned blissfully. Jace took the opportunity to lean her back and bury his face into her warm pillows again, making her laugh softly. Her hand came up to stroke his hair again, a soft, almost maternal gesture that Jace loved.

Jace fucked Olivia’s drenched pussy eagerly, his thrusting continuing on and on as they drank in the feeling of each other’s bodies.

“Liv…” Jace groaned, squeezing her close. Her voice was soft and comforting when she spoke.

“Jace, baby. Come on… cum for me.” Olivia murmured, and Jace obeyed her, letting his explosion happen. Cum spurted out inside her, and Olivia gasped happily. The pair of blondes kissed, and then Jace grabbed Olivia by the hips and lifted her.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms encircling his neck.

“Where are we going?” Olivia murmured to him.

“Figure we’ll continue this in your bedroom.” Jace grinned.

“What about our clothes?” Olivia asked worriedly as Jace carried her away from the kitchen.

“Olivia, seriously?” Jace asked with a laugh. She laughed, too, and kissed him.

“Ok, but I’m not explaining to any of my family why our clothes are on the kitchen floor.” she smiled, leaning her forehead against his as he carried her towards bedroom.

“After we finish up, we can go down, grab them, and maybe cook some dinner together.” Jace suggested. Olivia smiled.

“Sounds good to me. Only if we watch a movie together afterwards though.” Olivia said, and Jace smiled.

“Sounds perfect.” he said, and kissed her again.