The Honeymoon Period (The Austin Series)

by Fallowfield, C. J.

  ‘Would you prefer me not giving a shit, Mia?’ he snapped.

  ‘No,’ I said quietly.

  ‘Then stop complaining and do as I ask. Baby if I lost you …’ I felt his body shudder under me. I pulled myself up and put an arm around his neck as I ran my fingers over his lips.

  ‘You won’t, I’ll be careful. Besides if I’m not with you, Lexi or Doug, I’m in class or at the gym and Pilates with Milo, I’m never alone, Gabe.’

  ‘You were going to walk home alone from the beauticians last week and you’ve been going out running alone in the mornings when it’s still dark,’ he reminded me with a frown.

  ‘And now that I know how much it upsets you, along with the fact that there’s a serial killer out there, I won’t. How warm’s the pool? I fancy a dip and I’ve got one of those seriously sexy bikini’s you purchased for me to wear,’ I said, deliberately changing the subject.

  ‘Nice avoidance, Mia. It was lovely. Come on then, let’s go up, I’ve a sudden need to fuck you again and then we can swim.’

  ‘See, sex maniac,’ I said kissing his forehead.

  ‘You saying no baby?’

  ‘To you? Never,’ I smiled with a shake of my head and he smiled and kissed me.

  We spent an hour in bed, he made me come three times before he did. He then lay on top of me, getting me to twist him off me, then pretend to chop him in the throat and wrestling to get out of his grasp each time he pinned me down. By the time we’d finished we were both turned on again, so we ended up with him taking me from behind. I went and had a shower to clean up and put on my white crochet bikini he’d got me, my dressing gown and the complimentary slippers and headed back to find him fast asleep on his back on top of the bed. A tiny part of me smiled that he wasn’t so immune to sexual exhaustion after all. I scribbled him a note and headed down to the spa area. It was gloriously hot and steamy and there were only a few people in the large pool, so I threw my gown onto one of the recliners, tucked my slippers under and pulled back my hair knotting it on top and decided to just dive straight in. I did about thirty lengths before my arms and legs started to grumble, so I headed into the aqua massage shower, which was amazing. I came out and grabbed a complimentary towel rubbing my arms and face as I walked and heard a wolf whistle.

  ‘Gabe, sssshhhh,’ I chastised as I saw him leaning against the bar of the shallow end. Everyone else seemed to have gone.

  ‘Why? We’re all alone. That is a very sexy bikini, I chose well. Come in here and let me inspect it properly.’ I climbed down and swam over to him and straddled his lap as he leaned back against the wall and ran his finger over the cup. ‘Christ, your tits are huge.’

  ‘They aren’t that big Gabe, I’m only a 36 DD.’

  ‘Only?’ he laughed. ‘On your frame they’re huge and delicious, I love the twins,’ he winked and I giggled as he stuck his head in them and started blowing raspberries.

  ‘Stop ... Stop it … behave, Gabe.’

  ‘Spoilsport,’ he grinned as he came back up for air.

  ‘So sexually what’s your favourite body part of mine?’

  ‘Shit, that’s difficult baby, you’re so perfect I love all of you. Your eyes because I love the look in them when you want me, those luscious kissable lips, both sets, these bad boys here,’ he chuckled as he jiggled them and squeezed them together. ‘Your toned stomach with that sexy piercing, your bottom … damn your bottom, your legs …’

  ‘That’s very sweet, Gabe,’ I interrupted, ‘but there must be one overall part that you love best.’

  ‘Ok, sexually if I had to, I’d narrow it down to two, a toss-up between your curvaceous butt and edible cunt.’

  ‘Gabe,’ I groaned.

  ‘You asked,’ he grinned. ‘I could service both of those holes all day if you asked me to.’ I squirmed on his lap. ‘Calling me a sex maniac, now who’s hot and horny?’ he laughed as he kissed my throat and moved around to my neck.

  ‘I am,’ I sighed. I was itching for him to touch me and the thought of it made my nipples pucker. ‘There’s something about seeing your hot naked body in water. Stick your fingers in me and make me come.’

  ‘Ok, I don’t need asking twice. Let’s go baby.’

  ‘No, here, bring me off in here,’ I grasped his face with both hands and ran my tongue over his lips. ‘Dirty girl’s back,’ I sighed as I kissed him until he groaned and slid one of his hands between my legs and ran his fingers along the material edge.

  ‘Hmmm, dirty girl’s back with a vengeance,’ he muttered as he pushed the material out of the way and thrust straight up into me.

  ‘O, shit,’ I moaned happily. The lack of external lubrication meant it felt rough as he slid in and out. I leaned back, arms around his neck, his one arm supporting my back. As he thrust into me and I started to climax, someone came in. I launched forward and bit his neck really hard as I mumbled some swear words and he quickly pulled out of me as the man got in to the pool and started to swim. I was suddenly hit with an overwhelming desire to be even naughtier. I reached down and tugged at his trunks and wrestled his erection out. He looked at me with horror all over his face as I moved over him, pulling the material on my bottoms to the side and quickly sank down onto his shaft. He immediately wrapped his arms tightly around my waist.

  ‘Mia, what the fuck?’ he groaned in my ear.

  ‘Sorry, I just wanted you inside me. Stay there,’ I whispered.

  ‘I’m not bloody going anywhere. There’s a guy twenty feet away.’ He bounced in the water sending shockwaves through me and I gripped his shoulders and my mouth fell open.

  ‘O God,’ I groaned as he bounced again and started to move around the shallow end, trying to keep as much distance between us and the other swimmer at all times. I started to work my internal muscles, rippling them up and down his shaft and smiled over his shoulder as two ladies climbed into the pool and Gabe buried his face in my neck mumbling. When I tightened again, he bit me hard this time, so I clenched even harder and felt him tense up and heard a low groan over the women’s chatter and realised I was warming up inside.

  ‘Have you just?’ I exclaimed as quietly as possible.

  ‘Yes,’ he whispered.

  ‘And you call me dirty,’ I whispered back as I kissed his ear. I couldn’t believe he’d just come from me clenching him alone, with no thrusting. He moved, turning his back on the other swimmers and I put my feet on the floor and quickly stood up and he adjusted my bikini, grinning as he tucked himself back in. He followed me to the deep end as I started to swim and I hung onto the bars as he pressed in behind me kissing the back of my neck.

  ‘I can’t believe you just did that in here with people around us,’ he whispered.

  ‘Hey, you started it playing with my boobs. I enjoyed it, it felt very naughty.’

  ‘So naughty I’d like to take you back upstairs and do it properly.’

  ‘I thought you came?’ I whispered as I leaned back on his chest.

  ‘Yes, but you didn’t. I penetrate you, you come. So we need to do it again, now.’

  ‘Yes Sir,’ I grinned as he let go of me and swam to the ladder. He turned and nodded to me to follow him. I smiled as I grabbed the railings and climbed up in front of him, deliberately giving my bottom a wiggle on the way. He followed me out and slapped it as he walked beside me and we got our robes and slippers.

  ‘Shit,’ I muttered.

  ‘What?’

  ‘They have cameras,’ I nodded, looking at the corner of the room.

  ‘Mia.’

  ‘Well I didn’t know, it’s not like you lay me spread eagled on the recliner and ate me is it? Hopefully it’ll just look like we were hugging and kissing as you were lazy and did nothing.’ I pressed the lift button and smiled at him and he scowled making me go all hot again. I looked up at the red digital display unit to distract myself. Talk about him having a sex problem, I was like a cat on heat today, the more he fucked me the more I seemed to want him. Suddenly I’d got sex on the br
ain.

  ‘What are you thinking about?’

  ‘Sex.’

  ‘What of it?’

  ‘That I want it again, I feel insatiable today. You ruined me yesterday with all those orgasms.’

  ‘I’ve given you about eight today, you still want more?’

  ‘Yes. Why, is that a problem?’ I asked as I turned to look at him.

  ‘No, not from my end baby, in fact if this lift doesn’t come we’re taking the stairs so I can get you back in bed and give you more.’

  ‘I was thinking the shower, get hot, clean and fresh at the same time.’

  ‘Bed first, shower after,’ he growled in my ear as he pressed up behind me.

  ‘I’m such a lucky girl,’ I sighed as the lift opened and he hustled me in. He made love to me on the bed, holding my hands as he lay stretched out on top of me, making me look into his eyes and insisted we stay there for a while after, rolling the duvet back to cover us up. He woke me up an hour later and made love to me again, in a spooning position as his fingers worked on my clit making me cry his name with the frequent release. We fell asleep again, him still buried inside me and I woke up at just after nine to feel him swelling inside me again and silently chuckled.

  He was actually still asleep and I figured he needed the break and carefully pulled myself forward and off him and headed to the lounge. I ordered two bowls of Cullen Skink smoked haddock soup, three rounds of smoked salmon sandwiches and two portions of fries to come for ten and chowed down on some truffles as I headed to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I’d just finished lathering myself up when he strode in looking for me and pinned me up against the wall and kissed me deeply, his hands either side of my face.

  ‘I hate waking up and you’re gone,’ he sighed as I lay against the tiles, my heart racing. ‘I need you baby,’ he moaned as he caressed my breasts and kissed my neck.

  ‘O Gabe, I just got clean and we need to get ready to go out,’ I protested.

  ‘Please don’t say no to me, I’m hard already.’ He went straight for my weak spot on my neck, the devious bugger, I had to grip his biceps and anchor my legs to keep myself up right.

  ‘Then let me blow you Gabe, seriously you’re going to wear my vagina out. You’ve been inside me six times so far today and we’re going to be all hot and horny dancing later, which is bound to lead to more. What’s going on with you?’

  ‘I just want you baby. Only six times? I wanted to make it to ten,’ he replied grinning at me as he lifted his head to look at me. I nearly passed out at the thought of it and quickly spun him around and dropped to my knees before he’d a chance to protest. By the time I cupped his balls and ran my tongue along his shaft he was happy.

  He tensed as I fingered his backside again so left him alone and played with his balls and sucked them until he was groaning and writhing above me, fingers embedded deeply in my hair, his other arm stretched up over his head. As I looked up at his wet muscular body my insides fluttered, I wanted him again, but at the same time I needed a break so I resisted the temptation. I put my mouth over him and stroked at the same time. He still tasted of me and his own come, which made it even hotter. I looked up and caught his eye.

  ‘The view from up here’s pretty sensational baby,’ he sighed. I sucked him really hard and circled his tip making him close his eyes and dig his fingers into my scalp. I did it again and took him all the way in, his tip hitting the back of my throat and he yelled out and held me there for what seemed like forever before I came back up for air and then did it again. He stiffened up and I felt a torrent of heat pouring down my throat and started to choke. I yanked my head back against his clutching fingers and his last few spurts splattered my face as he watched through half closed eyes, a big smile on his face. He pulled me up and walked me backwards onto the glass screen. ‘O baby, you looked so pretty with a Gabe facial,’ he chuckled with a naughty grin as he studied me.

  ‘If I have a breakout because of that you’re in for big trouble,’ I scolded.

  ‘It’ll have been worth it,’ he nodded as he used his finger removed himself from my cheek and chin, then made me suck it to finish all of him before kissing me hard and pinning my hands above my head on the glass as he looked down at me.

  ‘Why do men love coming on women’s faces?’ I enquired.

  ‘No idea, it just looks really hot. Shall we just stay in and fuck all night?’ he asked as he leaned forward and rested his forehead and nose on mine.

  ‘No, you promised me dancing and I also want to be able to walk tomorrow, my legs have had a serious workout already and I'm worried about getting cystitis we've done it so many times this weekend. I need to wash and dry my hair and get ready. When we’re living together we can fuck all night, every night, Gabe. We’re away, I want to go out.’ He sighed, kissed me and let go of my hands and passed me my shampoo as he soaped himself up in the black peppercorn body wash. I stood watching him, I’d actually like nothing better than to stay in and lie in his firm muscular arms, but we were seriously out of control on the sex front. Sometimes I needed a reminder that we were more than that, that it wasn’t just all about this need we had for each other’s bodies and the inevitable orgasms. I wanted to go out and have normal fun with him, the last few weeks had been so intense and stressful.

  ‘Mia … Mia, are you alright?’ I looked up startled as he woke me from my daydreaming. ‘You wanted to get ready and you’re just standing there staring at me with a vacant look.’

  ‘Sorry.’ I stood under the shower head and squeezed some shampoo in my palm.

  ‘Baby what’s wrong, you look preoccupied.’

  ‘Admiring your naked body and wondering if our food’s coming soon,’ I said as I started to lather.

  ‘More food?’

  ‘I’m not going out dancing hungry, it’s over five hours since we last ate and I’ve used up a lot of calories since then.’ He smiled and kissed me as he got out of the shower and went to have a shave and I rinsed my hair gazing happily at his peachy backside, which had evidence of my nail marks all over it. I got out and started getting ready, putting in some dazzling eye drops, plied my face with moisturiser, and rubbed some of my sparkle glow on my arms and chest and dropped my towel to do my stomach and legs and heard him groan and caught him staring at my breasts and smiled. ‘Will you put some of this on my back for me? You’ll need to wash your hands well after if you don’t want to be covered in glitter.’ I passed him the tube and enjoyed feeling his hands on my skin, even more when he left a trail of kisses along the top of my shoulder. He was interrupted by a loud knock and swore as he padded out to get the door. I undid my hair and sprayed it with conditioner and combed it through.

  ‘Mia, food’s here baby.’

  ‘Coming,’ I yelled back and headed through to the lounge.

  ‘The soup I get, I love this soup, but smoked salmon sandwiches and fries? Seriously?’ he asked with a look of distaste on his face.

  ‘I like both, what’s wrong with that?’ I asked as I pulled my feet up on the chair and grabbed some fries.

  ‘It’s just an odd combination. We couldn’t have had a club sandwich or steak sandwich and fries?’

  ‘So why’s it ok to eat a meat or dairy sandwich and fries, but not a fish one? You eat fish and chips don’t you?’

  ‘You’ve seriously weird tastes. Is this going to be enough for you?’

  ‘The soup’s filling in itself and it’s just something to keep me going, you were asleep so I didn’t know if you were even hungry. I was thinking we could grab some pizza or something on the way back tonight.’ He shook his head as we tucked in.

  ‘Your diet’s so bad.’

  ‘Something has to fill these double D’s you love. If you’re just going to continue to insult my food preferences, then I shall take mine to the bathroom and eat in peace.’ He grabbed my chair and dragged it next to his, kissed my cheek and kept one hand on the back of my neck rubbing it as he ate, sending shivers down my spine.

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nbsp; ‘Do you want to meet me in the bar again if I head down when I’m ready?’

  ‘Ok, I’ll try and be quick, I don’t want you being picked up down there,’ I replied as I fed him some fries.

  ‘Unless you’ve an identical twin sister Mia, I’m going nowhere with no one,’ he smiled. I finished my food before him and gave him a quick kiss and headed back to the bathroom and applied my black lengthening mascara, loads of smoky black and grey eye shadow and flicked out liner, highlighter on my cheekbones and blow dried my hair accentuating the waves then spritzed on some shine spray and my perfume. I checked my nails which were still perfect, as were my toes and I brushed my teeth really hard to get rid of the fishy taste in my mouth, probably not the best choice of dinner for a night out and Gabe joined me and did the same, before disappearing back to the bedroom. I put in my big silver hoops and my stack rings, an extra silver bracelet to go with Gabe’s, my silver watch and hung my towel up and went to get my outfit and headed back to the bathroom. I looked at it and wondered again if it was a bit much, or a bit little in this case, but decided as long as Gabe liked it I didn’t care.

  I put on a tiny black G-string, but once I pulled over the tight fitted, seriously small pair of black jersey shine shorts, it was sticking out over the top so I had to remove it. The shorts had silver links along the front hem and were so low my tattoo and pink scars showed and my butt cheeks were barely contained. I pulled the matching top over my head. It was a backless halter neck, with matching silver links to hold it around the back of my neck and had a plunging cowl neckline, the material finished just above my belly button and I had to apply more tit tape on either side of my breasts to make sure I didn’t flash.

  I returned to the bedroom and put on my lace peep toes again, they went with everything and gave me loads of extra height, then packed my black wristlet with my phone and lip gloss. As I walked past the bed I noticed he’d taken out my new grey merino wool jacket and removed the tags and laid it out on the duvet for me. I shook my head, it was his way of telling me I wasn’t going out without a coat, almost as if he knew what little I was wearing.