Hello everyone! It's been a while, but I am happy to announce that I have finally finished my book "Somewhere Between Love and Justice." Should you like a copy, you can find it on Amazon Books under S.W. Andersen. You can also follow any news or new events at swandersenwrites dot com
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I appreciate all for the support and encouragement that has helped me grow over the last couple of years. You really are a wonderful bunch. Don't worry, I do plan to keep writing LG ff for a bit. I hope to have updates for this a little more frequent, as long as I have a story idea anyway. When you're tired of this story, by all means let me know, and we will put it to rest.
I've been struggling with a bit of a block here, so this is a little short, but I just needed to get it going. Hope its all right.
Thanks again and enjoy BoLo Malibu vacation part 1 of ? We'll see...
Chapter 16
Wisps of seabreeze slipped across my bare skin, hinting of salt and tickling my nose in a gentle nudge to my senses. They begged for me to wake and take in the beauty of their origin. A place that would surely have the brilliant sparkle of a billion suns rays dancing across the surface and giving to the ebb and flow of the waves. One eye peeked ever so slightly open, testing the brightness level of the room. I was facing the wall, but the reflection off the light blue paint warned me of the onslaught of light should I dare turn my head and face the day. I couldn't recall the last time I'd slept so well and it wasn't from overexertion. Bo and I made love soft and slow before drifting off to sleep with her limbs wrapped around me like an octopus. She clung to me as if she feared I'd run to the garage and take a joy ride in one of her cars.
My lips hiked up, grinning against the ridiculously high thread count pillow case that caressed my skin. I was definitely itchin' to drive the Woodie, but I'd never take it without Bo. I had a picture in my head. The two of us driving along the coast in our bathing suits with the wind whipping through our hair while some fifties beach song played in the background. Bo would be gorgeous of course, with her hair pulled back in a pony tail, fighting with the unruly strands of hair that were too short to be pulled back and insisted on flapping across her eyes repeatedly. She wouldn't care though, because her face would be plastered with that extraordinary smile she only got around me, which in turn, would cause me to break out with one of my own. You know, the kind of scene that makes your friends threaten to vomit from your happiness? That would be it and if they were here, I'd hand each of them one of those fancy silver barf bags from Bo's jet and tell them they were in for a long day.
The possibilities of the day sent excitement roaring through my veins. My eyes opened wide and ready as I stretched my limbs and entertained the idea of rolling over and searching out Bo. Most of the time I woke first and she'd still have me in her clutches, but for all I knew it was noon. I really did sleep like a rock last night.
Would she still be in bed or would she be on the balcony enjoying the morning? Maybe in the garage or the kitchen? As much as I was loving the comfy spot I was in, I missed her already.
I shifted my weight, attempting to move from my left side to my right and face the day when I froze mid-roll. I caught sight of her sitting up on the far edge of the bed eyeing me coyly over the top of her magazine. Though I couldn't see her lips, the tiny lines beside her eyes gave away the full smile on show behind the glossy pages that tortuously held it hostage. My eyes drifted down her naked form in hopes of landing on one of my other favorite features. No such luck. The way she held the magazine mercilessly hid her naked breasts with her elbows and the crossing of her legs kept the one other place I loved so much obscured from view.
I bet she was biting her lip behind that veil of paper too. She knew she was devastatingly gorgeous and that pose was definitely doing it for me. Fucking Bo. God I love her. Man, how she'd look with a pair of dark rimmed glasses right now...
My eyes fell shut to strengthen my resolve as I took in a deep breath.
"Good morning sunshine," she said low and husky, forcing me to take a second, deeper breath.
When I opened my eyes, she hadn't moved. I cleared my throat, certain that should I attempt to speak otherwise I'd have croaked out my greeting like a pre-pubescent boy. She knew it too. How easily she could get the upper hand sometimes frustrated me, but I could turn the tables just as easily if I wanted. Right now, I didn't want to.
"Morning to you." I scooted in closer, which was no small task in this giant bed and not at all as sexy as I intended. "This bed of yours is far too big."
Her eyes sparkled as she watched me carefully. "It's a California king."
"No, mine is a California king. I think your's is actually the size of Texas."
Bo giggled and lowered the magazine to her chest. Damn her for denying me a glimpse of those beautiful, full breasts of hers, but I was correct about the lip. She was nibbling it with a mischievous glint in her eye as I finally made it across the seemingly endless miles from my side of the bed to hers. I threw my arm over her lap and slid our bodies together.
Pushing up on my elbows, I met her with a kiss and nipped her bottom lip before pulling back and whispering, "Whatcha doin' way over here?"
"I didn't want to wake you, besides, the view of your bare ass was hard to tear away from."
"Oh yeah? Were you trying to distract yourself with the magazine?"
"Oh this?" She blushed and closed it up quickly, making me question exactly what she was looking at while I slept. "Umm...yeah. I didn't want to pounce on you while you were sleeping so hard. You snore like my old Camaro with the straight pipes."
"I'm not sure if you're trying to make me laugh or turn me on, but you know how hot car talk gets me." My fingers walked their way up her stomach until they found the edge of the magazine. With a firm grip I yanked it from her grasp and threw it across the room as Bo's eyes darkened. I smiled in the victory of setting her breasts free and wasted no time taking the left one into my mouth.
She gasped and arched into me, her hands threading through my hair and holding me in place. "Oh yeah," she panted. "I forgot."
"Mhm." I tore my mouth from the left one, mumbling "you sure you did," on my way to the right. With a few sucks and a swirl of my tongue, I pulled back to meet her gaze. Wild and wanting and something a little devilish was flickering in her dark browns this morning.
She flipped me over and pinned my arms over my head. All I could hear as my arousal skyrocketed was the pounding of my heart and the roar of the waves through the open window. Bo's eyes traveled the length of my body while she held me still, then ever so slowly made their way back to my own. I was already so wet for her. I didn't plan on sex this morning, but I would never say no when the opportunity presented itself and with us, it never took much to get the engines revving.
Her right hand released me and made a path down my chest, stopping to drive me wild with the tease of my nipple before blazing a fiery trail further south. My legs fell open in a silent pleading to continue. She didn't need anymore invitation as she slipped one finger in and slowly slid in and out a few times. We groaned our approval in unison and my hips started their own sweet dance as the flames were stoked toward bonfire status.
A second finger joined in, but as quick as I could pull her down into a heated kiss, she pulled out. My head spun and my body ached with desire.
"Wha..?" My chest heaved and my hips still moved on their own as I squeezed my legs to dull the throb between them.
Bo smirked and kissed me hard. "I think we should save this for later. Daylight is a wasting."
She had to be kidding right? After getting me this riled up she wanted me to wait? If this was one of her little challenges, she would lose. Badly. I took a deep steadying breath and tried to hide my disappointment even though I was sure the shock was plainly written all over my face. "Fine. Have it your way, but the things I was going to do to you this morning..." I trailed off as I rolled over and quickly headed for the bathroom. A splash of cold water was a must. I had to get my head out of my crotch and the only thing that would do that was an icy shock to the system or a good fuck. Looked like shock was on the menu this morning.
"Like what?"
Leaving it left to her imagination would be wondrously torturous on its own. "You want coffee?"
"Lauren," she cautioned. "Like what?"
I patted my face and chest dry and then walked straight out toward the kitchen. "Guess you'll have to wait until later to find out." I smirked back over my shoulder and snickered at her mumbled curses as she padded along behind me. Two could play at this game.
The next few minutes were filled with silence as I fiddled with her Starbucks sized espresso, machiatto, anything ever related to coffee, maker. Bo placed bagels in the toaster, every so often risking a quick sideways glance my way. She was waiting for me to give in, press her against the counter and show her in complete detail what I meant, but she'd be waiting all day. As brutal as it would be on me to keep my hands to myself, I was certain it would drive her mad and that would be my payback for this morning's tease.
When I caught her glance again I smiled, but the unabashed way her eyes raked down my body brought back the ache I had struggled so hard to repress. I forced my eyes away, focusing instead on the ocean that lie beyond the expansive wall of glass. The gorgeous view of the beach fifty yards out was a needed distraction from the breathtaking woman I loved, who stood naked as she made breakfast just three feet away. I gripped my coffee cup tight, willing the damn fancy Jura "Rolex of coffee makers" to brew two simple cups of black java a lot faster.
Bo leaned over my shoulder, her supple breasts lightly grazing the bare skin of my back as she spoke softly, "You need help with that?"
I knew what she was doing. My eyes fell shut as I forced down my desires and shook my head. "Nope," I answered without looking back. "All good. Coffee will be up in a moment." Or so I hoped. What was taking so damn long?
A disappointed sigh graced my ears as she pulled away and returned to the toaster. This would be hard, so hard and I wondered if it was all worth it, but I couldn't give in that easily. Not after she took me from slumber to full on horny before leaving me hanging. I released the mug from my death grip and sauntered to the fridge, brushing Bo's shoulder lightly with my own. The rush of cold air from the open door was a refreshing reprieve from the heat between us. I grabbed the milk and turned to face her fully, bringing that familiar bite of the lip as she smiled.
"What about you, you need any help?"
"Well," she shifted her weight like an innocent child, "this butter is pretty hard. Maybe you could help me cut it?"
The way she said it was so shy and adorable you'd think she was a damsel in distress. But Bo was anything but helpless. A hearty laugh escaped me, but as I settled down, I leaned in closer and husked, "You make me melt every time you touch me." I kissed her on the cheek. "I'm sure you can handle it." With that, I stepped past her frowning face, letting out an excited squeak that the coffee was finally ready.
She mumbled something under her breath as she went back to the bagels. I had to stifle my laugh as I poured us two cups, then stow away my smile when I turned around. "Where do you want to have breakfast?"
"Anywhere is fine," she replied without turning around.
"I'd like to sit by the pool. You said it was one way glass out there, right?"
She looked up with a teasing grin, "Maybe."
I clearly remember her telling me it was, so breakfast poolside in the nude sounded great to me. "Either way, I'd like to eat out there." I flashed her a smile and started walking, putting a little extra sway in my hips as I announced over my shoulder, "Your coffee and I will be waiting anxiously."
The warmth of late morning embraced me as I made my way across the patio. Bo said this was her favorite part of the house, besides any room that I was in. Again I couldn't help but smile. It had become a permanent fixture when we were together and most of the time we were apart. Being loved like that felt good; loved with everything she had and more. Every little look, every brush of her skin against mine, every smile, touched my heart. I hoped I did the same to her. Actually, I know I did.
I meandered around butt naked in the broad daylight, enjoying the freedom her tall privacy glass allowed. On the side opposite the ocean was a long outdoor bar complete with two televisions. Right beside the bar was a full stainless steel outdoor kitchen under the cover of a modern styled black overhang. A closed in sun room completed the back corner of the pool area. I was drawn across the sun deck to the dark wood pergola covered in perfectly manicured vines that shaded the lounge chairs. The spot provided an amazing view across the infinity pool, through the glass and out to the ocean.
Stretched out on the chair, my body slipped into relaxation as I stared at the water and sipped my coffee. This was heaven and now there was an angel headed my way. An angel with a devilish gleam in her eye and freshly tousled hair. A sultry-looking, naked, Bo strolled through the door with tray in hand and catlike moves that sent a low growl rolling through my chest. Not to mention other sensations in places I was trying desperately to ignore. Just like that, relaxation disappeared and the struggle to restrain myself returned.
Heaven could be such sweet torture.
Bo flashed a charming smile and leaned in closer than necessary. She held out the wooded platter filled with breakfast items as if she had no intent of tempting me to eat something other than a bagel. "I didn't know what else you wanted on your bagel, so I brought jam and honey. They taste great on anything," she said, her voice dropping an octave at the last few words.
My eyes never left hers for fear of landing on something far more appetizing than what was under my nose. Dammit, this was all her fault anyway. I chewed the inside of my lip and gave her a cheeky smile of my own. "Thanks, but I'm not in the mood."
Her smile faltered for a quick moment before she recovered and gave me a mock bow. "As you wish, milady." She set the tray down and studied me carefully.
I took one plain buttered bagel and then looked back to the ocean. From the corner of my eye I caught her stretching seductively in her lounge chair. I chuckled and shook my head. "What I wish..." I set the food down and stood from the chair, executing a long stretch of my own, reaching up over my head and then flexing left and right. It was hard to contain my smile when she crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together.
Touché.
What the hell were we doing anyway? This was more like a scene from when we first met.
"What do you wish?" Her eyes narrowed, trying to read my intentions. "You know I can make them come true," she added with a sexy smirk.
"I wish," I turned and started walking, "for a dip in this pool. I want to perch on the edge and stare out to the ocean." I reached the edge, checked the depth and turned to face her again.
"That's an easy one." She let out a little laugh. "Give me something harder."
"I'll give you something harder later if you're lucky." I threw her a wink, smiling at the sight of my blushing Bo swallowing hard and shifting in her spot. I took a deep breath, drove my hands over my head, arched back and dove into the pool. The water was the perfect temperature and not at all the shock I was expecting as I smoothly resurfaced into a backstroke. I never told Bo I was a state champion swimmer in high school. With four smooth strokes I flipped and glided to the wall, coming to a halt and resting my arms on the edge while I stared out to sea. Only one thing could make this better and I wouldn't have to wait long. I smiled at the splash that meant Bo was on her way. She was never far behind and I loved that about her.
Mere seconds later, the water against my back was displaced by a sexy brunette who'd pressed herself flush against me. Bo's breasts against my back made me sigh. Her arms moved up along either side, trapping me against the wall while she placed several soft kisses from my shoulder to my neck.
A deeper sigh escaped and I relaxed back into her. "Perfect."
"I couldn't agree more," she returned with a breathy whisper.
"Thank you for bringing me here, Bo."
"I'm happy you choose this one." She placed a kiss behind my ear then rested her chin on my shoulder.
"Tell me more."
She laughed, allowing her hands to travel up and down my arms. "Like what?"
"I don't know." I shrugged. It didn't matter what she said, I just wanted to know more about her. "Anything."
"Well... there used to be another house sitting right here actually. When the owners put it up for sale, I bought it right away. Ever since the day I moved in I had a vision for the place. I expanded the guest side and added the sun room to keep the pool hidden from the road. Landscapers came in and built the dune on the side for added privacy. The privacy glass was put in later when paparazzi got out of hand." Her words and her movements fell silent like she was deep in thought. Her chest rose in a long deep inhale, pressing her tighter against me.
I couldn't see her face, but I imagined she'd have that little crease between her brows and a determined look in her eye like she always did when she pondered something. When her right hand reached my wrist, I flipped my hand and grabbed hers, gently bringing it to my lips. The simple gesture brought her back to the moment and her other arm slipped around my waist in comforting embrace.
"There's actually a switch that will tilt the panels to let the breeze in and allow an unfiltered view, but I've never found a reason to use it. I was so content here. It felt good to have something that was my own, a sort of sanctuary from my parents. It's far from the biggest place on the beach, but it was perfect for me for years. But then I started to expand and I wanted to move where I could fly under the radar a bit."
"You did an amazing job Bo. It's beautiful here."
"I think I did an amazing job finding a girlfriend."
"That you did."
"The only thing I wish was that I'd brought a maid in for the week so she could bring us drinks."
"But then we wouldn't be naked."
"Good point. And I wouldn't be able to do this." Her left hand raked across my stomach and snaked down between my legs, stopping along the inside of my thigh. So close. Agonizingly close.
Vicious tease.
"I sure hope not. I'm not into sex with an audience." Although, when it came to Bo, rationale was about as reliable as driving racing slicks in the rain.
I placed my hand over hers, unsure if I wanted to stop her or urge her on.
She laughed, low and deep, the vibration reverberating into my chest and stirring my need.
It was a stupid game anyway. With a gentle squeeze of my hand on hers, I escorted her fingers to their long awaited destination. A gasp fell from my lips and Bo groaned as she began a slow pace. She held me tight from behind, steadily rocking into me deeper and deeper. The angle lighting me up in a way I'd only experienced once before. Was it the build up from the tease or the pool or that she let me get another little peek into her past? I couldn't say, but as my vision blurred from the ecstasy, my sight drifted from ocean to the sky to the back of my head as her fingers reached a rare place, I knew there would never be another for me.
My legs gave out, but she held me up, never missing a beat as she slipped a second finger inside. The water allowed her to balance me in a way that was impossible on dry land. I was merely along for the ride now and what a ride it was.
"God, I love you so much, Lauren," she panted, squeezing me tighter against her as she continued to thrust without mercy. "So much. I-I can never get enough of you."
As much as I wanted to return the sentiment, no words could be formed, at least none that made sense. Just curses and groans and whimpers as my body alternated between flying and burning up. My toes curled. The fingers that were still wrapped around her forearm dug in hard. The pit of my stomach clenched and I braced myself for what might possibly be my most intense orgasm ever. As the power began to roll through me, a scream formed in the back of my throat, releasing itself loud and uncontrollable as it found a home with the salty air that surrounded us. The entire moment was like an out of body experience. My voice sounded foreign and my movements were not my own as every fiber flexed involuntarily in response to the passion Bo had unleashed.
We might have been sitting there for days for all I knew. All time was lost to me as I slowly returned to myself.
Bo held me tightly, kissing my neck as she slowly removed her fingers. She worked her way to my ear, nibbling it then whispering, "I think I found the spot."
She did and it was far better than that drunken rendezvous with Mandy. I nodded my head, struggling to reign in air and my voice. "Fuck yes!"
Bo laughed and spun me around and steadied me against the wall. She brought her hand up, cupping my jaw while her thumb brushed idly across my cheek. With a fierceness I'd never before seen in here eyes, her movement paused for only a moment before she trailed a finger across my lips and then lunged forward, capturing my mouth in a way that told me this was forever.
When dizziness forced us to part, her breath danced across my skin fast and heavy. "Now you're all mine." The words fell breathlessly against my lips.
"Bo, I've always been yours."
She pulled back, not much, but enough to look into my eyes. "Yeah?"
"Yeah." I nodded and kissed her hard again. "Would you like me to show you?"
Her eyes darkened with lust and love as she nodded and an expression that hinted at questions. Despite her confidence, she still had her fears, worries, insecurities.
But there was no question in my mind, so with a deep, thorough kiss that brought a moan from her and a slight of hand that made her gasp, I set forth to remove any lingering doubt that remained.
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