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“Kneel up,” I tell him.
He does as I say and kneels. I bend down and take him in my mouth and he moans as I suck on his impressive girth. He’s hot and thick in my mouth. Hard yet soft at the same time. His skin smooth velvet around his stiff shaft. Soon his movements and sounds make me think he’s close.
And suddenly I want something. I want him to come on me. Like Nick did, but for very different reasons.
I pull my mouth off him. “I want you to come on me,” I say, jacking him with my hand.
His mouth falls open. “What? No. Jesus, after what he did to you?”
“That’s why,” I tell him, trying to put it into words. “I want everything you’ve got to give me, Liam. I want to crawl inside you sometimes I crave you so bad. Come on me. Wash everything that sick fuck did to me away.”
“Jesus.” His jaw is set, and I know he’s right on the edge.
“Do it. Make me yours.”
With a grunt he starts to come. He comes all over my chest and some splatters up my neck and onto my chin. The whole time he watches through hooded eyes.
“Mine,” he says simply.
“Yours,” I agree.
When it’s done, we both start laughing as we reach for one another and embrace in a sticky, messy kiss.
“We need a shower,” he says.
“Come on.” I lead him into my en-suite.
I did this place up on a budget, not wanting to use Nick’s money for my own gain. The most of it I put into the riding school, and what was left over I gave away to charity, alongside setting up a fund to keep the school going. The one luxury I gave myself though was when it came to the bathrooms. The en-suite to my bedroom is a huge wet room, and then down the hall there’s a bathroom with a massive wooden bath dominating the center of the room. Both places are my retreats from the world.
“Nice.” Liam looks around with a grin.
“Wait until you get under the shower, it’s like getting a massage it’s that powerful,” I tell him.
I turn it on and we both easily fit under the extra wide shower head.
He looks around and sees the luxury shower gel and grabs it, twisting the top off. “Come here,” he says with a wicked smirk.
Lathering me up, he takes extra time it seems to me, cleaning my breasts, until content they are spotless. His fingers slip lower. He parts my folds and groans.
“You’re so swollen and wet. I want to eat you every fucking day for breakfast. Fuck you for lunch, and then do it all over again for dinner.”
“Nice plan, but we’ll starve.” I giggle.
“But what a way to go.” He laughs into my hair.
One thick finger sinks inside me. “Do you need more, baby?” He strokes my inner walls and I clench around him.
Of him, always. I don’t say this, but I nod.
“Do you want my cock?”
Another nod, and this time I moan a little.
He turns me around so quick it makes my head spin. “Put your hands on the wall,” he instructs. I do as he says, and his fingers knead my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and exposing my pussy completely.
I arch my back, giving him a better view.
“I’m bare, but there’s been no one since you,” he tells me.
“Me either,” I reply.
“Good.”
“Bossy,” I tell him.
He gives one ass cheek a wet slap and it makes me squeak. “You bet.”
And then he’s there. Pushing into me, making me cry out as he slams in hard and deep.
His arms slip around me and one finds my breasts, kneading them, while the other finds my clit. He bites my neck as he fucks me fast.
I’m giving as good as I get, pushing back against him, needing more.
The sounds of our moans and groans and skin slapping against skin resonate above the thunder of the water.
Soon I’m coming again, clenching around him as a second, deeper orgasm takes me under.
I come to, and realize he’s holding me up, as I sag against the wall.
He’s still buried deep inside me and he gives a small thrust, giving me exquisite little aftershocks.
Pulling out of me, he turns me around and pushes my wet hair from my face.
“I love you, Abi.” His words make my stomach flip in the best way. “I told myself I was staying away for your sake, but in truth I was scared. Scared of this. It’s so strong. It happened so damned fast.”
“It did, and it is,” I answer. “But we’ll be okay, we can deal with it. Together. I love you, too.”
He leads me out of the shower and wraps me in a towel, reminding me of the night in the motel room where we confessed our secrets.
“Don’t take the job,” I tell him.
He looks at me as if I’m crazy. “Woman. I have no intention of doing so. I’ll be calling Reece tomorrow and sending him on his way to Scotland.”
“So, what now?” I ask.
“Now, we start our adventure,” he says. “It’s as simple and as complicated as that.”
I kiss him as we forget about getting dried and start exploring one another’s bodies all over again.
Epilogue
Liam
Ethan and Luka are laughing at something Isla has said. It seems weird, us all being here without Reece, but he’s in the Highlands of Scotland and won’t be back for some time if his dispatches are anything to go by.
Cara and Abi are talking and I watch as Abi says something to make Cara laugh. They’ll probably never be the solid friends that Isla and Abi are, but that’s okay. They get on, and that is what matters.
The guys all love Abi, and she fits right in. She loves animals, and loves being out here in the country near to Ethan and Isla.
I want to ask her to live with me. Except, it will be me living with her. The riding school is her dream, so I won’t be asking her to give it up. Instead, I’ll rent my house and move in with her. If she’ll have me.
At some point in the evening, she heads into Ethan and Isla’s kitchen alone, and I follow her. She’s grabbing some crisps from the cabinet and I push her gently against the counter, bringing my arms up either side of her. She turns and smiles at me as I kiss her cheek.
“I’ve been thinking,” I say.
“Always a dangerous proposition,” she cheekily replies.
I smack her behind lightly. “There’s more where that came from, if you want?” She giggles and waggles her bottom, cheeky minx.
“So, thinking,” she prompts.
“It’s early days for us, but we’ve not done anything the normal way. We fell into this too fast, so why should we slow down now? I hate spending nights away from you. How about we try living together?”
I realize as soon as the words are out they are as unromantic as shit. I don’t do flowery words or romance, but sometimes I wish I did.
Her face doesn’t light up as I hope and she chews the inside of her cheek. “I don’t know.”
Fuck. I’ve maybe read this all wrong. Jumped the gun too soon.
“I don’t know how I’d run the school if I lived at your place.”
I smile and kiss her lightly. “That’s why I thought we could live at yours. I’ll rent my place out for now. See how it goes.”
Her grin is big enough to tell me she’s on board. My heart stops its gallop and steadies as she nods at me. “I’d love that, Liam. I hate the nights you aren’t there. And who cares if it’s early days, like you say, we’ve never done anything the normal way.”
We haven’t. I decided I wanted her from the first moment I saw her on a monitor. Some would say that wasn’t only not normal, but screwed up. I don’t give a fuck. I love her and she’s mine.
“Why don’t we blow this crazy joint,” I say, waggling my eyebrows at her. My tone turns more serious. “I think it’s at least twelve hours since I’ve been inside you and that needs remedying.”
“You’re such an animal,” she sighs.
“You fucking love it,” I t
ell her.
“I do.” She nods. “Come on. Let’s get out of here. I’ll tell the guys I’ve got a headache.”
They won’t believe her. They know what we’re like, but I don’t care.
I follow her out of the room, and thank my lucky stars I found her. Without Abi I might still be fucking nameless women once or twice a year and getting my kicks getting beaten up. Now, I’m grounded and soon I’ll be living with her. Really giving this thing between us a go.
It scares me, but it exhilarates me. In her I’ve found the adrenalin rush I spent years searching for and it’s right at home with me.
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