24.Rule No.1: No fucking on the bus

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The morning after the quick love on the side, Liv slowly began to stir in the soft embrace of the sheets

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The morning after the quick love on the side, Liv slowly began to stir in the soft embrace of the sheets. She cuddled with Tom, his arms warped protectively around her.

Everything seemed fine until Liv tried to get out of bed. She shifted to sit up and put her feet on the floor when a sudden wave of pain shot through her. She winced, her legs feeling a little weird and she sat down on the bed again. She knew she was in for a little bit of discomfort but she was determined to act tough.

She cautiously attempted to get out of bed again. The discomfort almost brought her to her knees. He had definitely takes her too hard without preparing her for it. She clenched her jaw, refusing to show any sign of weakness. Luv forced herself to sit up.

Confused and alarmed, Liv couldn't understand why she was in pain.
Sure it was only her second time and it was pretty much more rough than her first time but it felt amazing so she didn't know why there were side effects.

She knew she needed to hide it from Tom, the satisfaction of letting him know he left her sore would give him the biggest ego boost. She could definitely not let that happen.

Tom who was already awake, sensed her discomfort and couldn't resist teasing her. With a playful smirk, he traced a finger over her thigh and his voice was tinged with mock innocence. "What's the matter Liv? Feeling a bit sore this morning?"

Liv shook her head, determined to play tough. She forced a smile. "Sore? Me? Nah. I'm fine"

Tom didn't buy it. He traced his finger higher, lightly over her clothed cunt. Her body tensed up involuntarily. A playful grin crossed his face as he let his fingers wander down  and right under her panties. "Still sure about that?"he was relentless and his touch became firmer, adding a bit of pressure as he was rubbing slow circles at her clit.

She winced, trying to suppress the discomfort but it was becoming increasingly difficult. "Like absolutely sure?"as his fingers then got to her entrance, seconds away from forcing her to drop the act Liv groaned in defeat and winced as she couldn't hide her discomfort no longer and held onto his hand. "That's what I thought"he withdrew his hand and kissed her cheek innocently.

Leaving the hotel behind, Tom literally let's Liv piggyback ride him to the tour bus. As he stepped inside with her in his back, he did not intent to let her get off his back that easily before getting some aftercare.

In the small, warm tub, Tom and Liv held each other close. Their lips met in a slow, lingering kiss. Tom's hands traced gentle paths across his girl's skin, making up for the roughness he had used with her the night before. With her back against his chest, her hands found refuge in his hair, gently pulling at it, pulling him closer.

They made the tiny space work. Their bodies moving together, against each other with grace. A slow dance of love and longing. The water, once a simple vessel of relaxation, now witnessed their love and connection. It cradled them. Held them together as they moved in harmony with affection.

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