37. Bea

I watcheveryone in the pool as the music plays loudly in the garden. I wanted a pool party, something fun without all the ‘swimming’ talk, or ‘taking their dads down’ talk. A day of just fun, laughter, care free.

It’s been going on long enough; as soon as college finished, Logan and Meadow were the first to get home, so they got everything set up with food and music.

Travis helped me get back in the water. He wasn’t pushing me, he wasn’t getting annoyed. I wasn’t sure if I would be ready to get back in the water, but Travis showed me that I’d never be alone in this fight.

I can win. I was going to do what I loved again, and there might be times I stare at the water too long, worried, but Travis’ voice hits me. You’re not alone, and you’re a winner.

The coach told me to come back when I’m ready, and I will be. I’m hoping to be prepared before the year finishes. One day at a time.

“How are you?” Quinn hands me a drink, turning to face him. “One day at a time, we’re both here.” He points to Travis, who throws Poppy into the water to Logan. Letting me know I’m not alone.

“I know. I’ll be back to being the best soom,” I joke, which makes him laugh. “Now I just need him to know I’m ready.” I smile at Travis, who is looking over at me.

“Someone missing the choking?” Quinn laughs, and I push him hard enough that he falls into the water. “Why wait for him? It’s never stopped you before.” He winks and swims over to the group.

He is right; I’ve never stopped myself from getting what I want, and I want him to choke me hard. And tonight, I’m getting it.

“Are you joining us?” Travis shouts at me. I look at the water before I reply, but he already knows what I’m thinking. “I’m right here.” He pulls me closer but doesn’t jump into the water. “You got this, firecracker.”

“I do, not sure you’ll be able to keep up,” I wink, making him laugh.

“Oh, I know I won’t be able to keep up, but I’m happy to give it a go.” Travis gets out of the pool and walks over to me as Quinn jumps back in. “I’m sure I’ll be happy to give you a few other things too-” he softly places his hand around my neck, pulling me closer. “Are you going to beg me, Firecracker?”

I can feel my heart beating like crazy, and this is what I’ve wanted, it’s been a hard few weeks. For two weeks, every time we got in the pool and I’d wrap my legs around him, I’d hoped he would take it further, but he didn’t. Two weeks, this is all I’ve wanted from him.

“If you choke me harder-” he pulls me closer and kisses me. “Choke me harder,” I whisper.

“Oh, I will”—” he lets go of my neck, and I pout, and he bursts out laughing. “Get in the pool, then later, I’ll give that mouth something to pout about.” He jumps back into the pool and throws a ball over to me. Blake and Logan begin shouting about the teams being unfair.

“Boys vs. girls!” I shout, jumping into the pool. I swim over to August and Meadow.

“They will win,” Meadow is the first to shout.

“Yeah, I know. I’m looking forward to seeing what the winner wants to do,” I turn around to look at Travis, who’s shaking his head at me. “What?” I ask him.

“You think I need to win to get what I want in bed?” Travis shouts, making Blake and Logan agree with him as Logan throws the ball over to us. “Quinn, which side are you on today?” he asks, and I look at Quinn, who’s moving his head like watching a tennis game.

“I’ll be the referee today.” He swims to the side, and I throw the ball to hit him in the back.

“Chicken,” I shout at him.

“You three lose, you get sex, you win, you get sex. I get nothing, so why would I join this game.” Quinn shouts at us, and I kick my legs to swim, not taking my eyes off Quinn. Only yesterday, he was telling me about hooking up with someone, so I know he will be getting sex tonight.

“What score are we playing to??” Blake asks us, and before the girls can answer, they both need to stick up to their boyfriends.

I shout, “You pick!” I know very well they will pick a small number. Well, Travis will anyway. I’m sure he’s itching for it, too.

“Are you sure about that, Firecracker? I pick the number; it will be the number of times you come today before I let you sleep. So are you sure?” Travis asks, and I press my lips together, not to smile at him.

So he wants to play this game. I’m sure I can, too. Swimming to the side, I get out, turning to face Travis.

“Now I’m going upstairs. Sure, I have a few toys to help me with the number you’re considering. Shall I get to two-”

“I don’t fucking think so!” Travis shouts, swims to my side, and gets out of the pool. “You come with my dick buried inside you or with my mouth making you scream, not with a fucking toy. Unless we get to have a threesome tonight.” Travis picks me up, and I wrap my legs around him.

“A threesome sounds good-” Travis slaps my ass, which makes me scream as we get into the house. “And you still owe me a bet to win.” I remind him that he might have thought I forgot about it with everything going on, but I remember it’s the one thing I’ve been looking forward to.

“I remember, don’t worry,” he tells me as we make our way up the stairs. The door slams shut. Travis throws me on his bed and tilts his head to the side. “Now I think your mouth has missed me the most, don’t you think?”

“Fuck yes,” I sit up on the bed. Travis stands at the foot of it, my hands on the elastic on his shorts. Travis’s lips curl up into a smile as he locks eyes with me. Waiting patiently for me to get him naked, but before I can pull his shorts down, he pulls away from me.

“I think I’ll get to see you naked first. Almost a month, I can promise you two things, the first time, I am not going to last; and the second, I’m going to fucking you all day and night, so get ready.” Travis pulls me up, doesn’t even wait for me to undo my bikini, and pulls the string to my top and bottoms simultaneously.

‘So fucking sexy, and all mine.” He slams his lips into mine, making me lose balance and falling onto the bed. He cups my breast with both hands, pulling and pinching my nipples as he kisses me.

Kissing down my neck, Travis slaps my right breast so hard it makes me scream a little. “I’ve missed all these sounds.” He bites on my nipple, then begins to suck on it hard too.

God, I’ve missed this, and I can’t wait to see what the day and night will bring me.

Travis stands up and licks his bottom lip. “Let’s play a game-” He stops when I sit up and places my hands on his shorts, but he pulls away from me. “-close your eyes.” I raise my brow at him, which makes him laugh. “It will be worth it.”

I close my eyes because when it comes to sex, the man knows what he’s doing. I feel his hand under my chin, lifting my face. “Open wide.” I do as I’m told, his thumb moving over my bottom lip. “Ready?” I nod slightly.

I feel the head of his dick on my lips, but I quickly pull away from him, opening my eyes but not able to look because Travis has a good grip on my jaw.

“Travis,” I slam his hand out of the way, holding onto his dick; I’m surprised by what I see. A circular metal hoop pierced through the rim of his penis, and a ball at the top of his dick.

“When did you get this?” I ask, my finger moving over the bar, making Travis jolt his hips.

“This is why I’m not going to last long at all. But I have a feeling it’s going to be the best fucking sex ever.” My finger moves over the ball at the top, thinking about where this is going to hit me when he fucks me. “I got it when you were in the hospital, two to four weeks of healing time.” I can’t take my eyes off it. He did it, and I thought he would back out of it. “Come on, show me how much you’ve missed me.”

Wrapping my lips around the head of his dick, I begin to suck, my tongue flicking the ring.

“Fuck!” Travis almost shouts the words.

This is amazing, feeling the hoop slide along my tongue, the ball hitting the roof of my mouth. God, I’m wet for this. I begin bobbing my head a little faster, then popping his dick out of my mouth; I suck on the ring a little.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum a lot quicker if you do this.” I smile to myself, then open my mouth wide, and Travis grabs his dick and slaps it against my tongue a few times before thrusting back into my mouth.

My mouth is beginning to fill with saliva, but I don’t care; this is amazing. The slurring and sucking sounds are the only thing I’m hearing at the moment. Travis thrusts hard, hitting the back of my throat, and he holds my head there for a moment. Feeling the ring at the back is making me want to touch myself so badly.

“Yes, suck it. I’m close.” Travis lets go of my head, only to wrap it around my throat, his hips thrusting fast. Sucking him hard.

He deep throats me a few times, and he holds me in place, feeling the head of his dick deep down as his hand remains around my neck. My head bobbing faster, sucking him harder, and when I get the chance, I flick the ring on his head.

“Oh fuck! Ready?” The words only make me suck and bob faster, and it’s not long until I feel his cum hitting the back of my throat. I slow down a little because it’s a lot, and I’m finding it hard to swallow it all as I feel it escaping my mouth.

“Fuck!” he grunts, holding my head in place with one hand as the other around my neck loosens a little.

Travis finally pulls out of me, his fingers wipe his cum from around my mouth and place his fingers into my mouth, and I suck hard, which makes him smile.

“The fucking ring makes everything worth the pain it took to get it done.” Travis stares down at me as I continue to suck on his fingers. I want it buried deep inside me, so he needs to get ready fast.