by Opal Carew
Jealousy burned through Liam at seeing Del touch his wife like that, but at the same time, watching Abi’s hand glide up and down Del’s cock had his own stirring painfully in his pants.
Del’s hand glided down her stomach, then between her legs. Seeing Del’s fingers stroking Abi’s soft pussy mesmerized Liam. Abi moaned and turned around. She leaned against the glass wall of the shower as Del moved close behind her.
Her eyes widened when she saw Liam. Their gazes locked and they were both frozen … captured in an enthralling, erotic spell.
Del didn’t see Liam, his attention on Abi’s ear as he nuzzled.
Then Abi’s mouth formed an O as her body pushed tight against the glass.
Fuck, Del had pushed his hard cock inside her. How could the sight of another man fucking his wife turn him on?
Liam stepped close to the shower, Abi’s wide eyes locked on him.
Del began to move, his lips gliding along Abi’s neck, his face buried in her hair. Her body pressed against the glass with each thrust, her breasts bouncing softly. She flattened her hands on the glass, biting her lip as she stared at Liam, both of them transfixed.
Liam pressed one hand against hers, the clear wall a rigid barrier between them. Del thrust in quick, short strokes now. He was still kissing her neck as he held her body tight against the glass, her breasts crushed flat, the nipples like dusky rose flowers. Liam flattened his hand over one of them, wishing he could feel the soft flesh molding to his palm.
Her gaze was locked with his as Del pounded into her. Liam watching her seemed to excite her even more.
God, he wanted to rip off his clothes and push into the shower stall. He wanted to push his cock inside her, too. To fuck her at the same time as Del.
He could see her pleasure build … feel her intense excitement. He was sure having him there was ramping up her arousal.
Then she sucked in a breath and threw back her head. She wailed her release, her face glowing with blissful abandon.
Fuck, his need to be inside her surged through him. He was surprised he didn’t come just watching her.
There was something about seeing Del fuck her that excited him, more than he would have thought possible.
Del groaned, driving Abi’s whole body tighter against the glass. As Del erupted into Liam’s wife, his gaze lifted for the first time. Del’s eyes widened. Then he shuddered against Abi and crumpled against her.
As Del lifted his head, Liam’s hands clenched into fists and he strode into the villa then up the stairs, putting as much distance between him and them as he could.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
A moment later, a tap sounded on the door, then Abi stepped into the bedroom. She’d pulled on a white terry robe.
“Liam, I’m so sorry.”
He turned to her, barely holding back a snarl. Now out of the heat of the moment, conflicting emotions were seething through him.
“What should I expect? I knew he’d been fucking you.”
Her gaze dropped to the ground, and she looked so morose he felt a twinge of guilt.
“Liam, I didn’t mean to disrespect this time with you. I have feelings for Del … but I should have waited.”
He sighed, knowing he shouldn’t be taking out his anger on her. He was the one who’d been a fool and screwed up their marriage.
“After this morning’s talk, what the hell should I expect? You obviously don’t believe the two of us will ever work out.”
“Liam, I’m sorry about this morning. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” She sank onto the edge of the bed. “I’m confused. I don’t know what to think. I don’t know what to feel.” She pushed her wet hair behind her ear. “The worst is that no matter what I do, one of you will be hurt.”
His heart ached.
“Fuck, baby. I know this is hard on you, too.”
He pulled her to her feet and into his arms. She rested her head on his shoulder and he stroked her hair, trying not to remember that she had been aroused and naked with Del only moments ago.
But at the memory, his cock swelled, pressing hard against her stomach.
Then he felt her hand glide over his pants. Her fingers tightened around him, sending pleasure spiking through him and making him ache for more.
“Hell, baby. You were just in the shower with Del.”
She tipped up her head, and the hunger in her eyes knocked him off balance.
“Yes, and despite the fact it upset you, it’s clear it also turned you on seeing me with him.”
“Abi, let’s not go there.” He started to draw away, but she grasped his cock tighter, stroking it now.
The wicked pleasure of her moving hand rendered him immobile.
“Why not?” Her wide eyes were filled with desire. “The thought of you watching us turns me on.” She squeezed him tighter, making him throb. “A lot.”
She released him and eased the robe down her shoulders, baring a lot of skin. His gaze dropped to the swell of her bosom, wondering if she was going to drop it all the way.
It fell to the ground and he sucked in a breath at the sight of her naked breasts, the nipples hard as pearls. Then his gaze dropped to her pussy. His cock throbbed.
“I think we should explore this a little more,” she said.
“What exactly are you suggesting?”
“Well…” She bit her lip as she ran her fingers over her erect nipple. “You watched Del and me. Why don’t we invite Del to watch us?” She squeezed the hard nipple between her fingertips, driving him wild. “Just think about it. Him sitting in the chair right there, while you prowl over me and push that big, hard cock of yours inside me.”
Fuck. His cock ached at the thought.
She took his hand and kissed his palm, her delicate lips sending tingles dancing through him. Then she knelt down in front of him, pressing his hand to her cheek.
“Or maybe you want me as your slave so he can see how you command me. You can order me to suck your cock while you watch him getting turned on at the sight.”
He stroked her hair, still cupping her soft cheek in his other hand.
The thought of being her Master while Del looked on … showing that in the bedroom, Abi totally belonged to him … appealed to the primal male in him.
“And if you decide you want to watch me with Del again … you would have total control. Instructing me exactly what to do. Where to touch. What to kiss.” She pressed her cheek tighter against his hand. “When to come.”
Her hand glided along his inseam, then her fingers slid over his balls and up his rigid shaft.
“Maybe you’ll want me to suck both your cocks at the same time.” When she squeezed him, he had to suppress a groan. “Switching from one to the other as you both stroke my breasts. Or just sit back and relax. You know I’ll do whatever you command me to do.”
The thought of commanding Abi to do things to Del and him was a powerful aphrodisiac. He could imagine ordering her to sink to her knees in front of Del and stroke her hand over his jeans, then unzip and pull out Del’s hard cock. Then feel her hand wrap around his swollen cock, too.
“Fuck, woman. You’re driving me crazy.”
She unzipped his pants and her fingers wrapped around his hot shaft. She pulled him out and pressed her lips to his cockhead.
His hand stroked over her head as pleasure surged though him.
“Ah, fuck, kitten.”
Her lips glided down, then drew back up again, tight around him. An urgent need gripped him. To be fully immersed in her soft body.
He pulled her to her feet and guided her backward until she was pressed against the wall.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t remember ever being with another man.”
He found her mouth and drove his tongue deep. Her arms flung around his neck and she arched against him, her soft breasts crushing against his chest.
His fingers glided down her smooth stomach, then between her legs until he found her hot, wet folds. Then he grasped h
is cock and pushed it to her opening. Pulling his mouth from hers, he stared into her blue eyes as he drove forward. The slick warmth of her surrounding him took his breath away. Her mouth opened into an O and her eyelids fell half closed.
She was pinned against the wall by his body, the two of them sucking in deep breaths.
She leaned closer and her lips wrapped around his earlobe. Then she nipped.
“Fuck me, Liam.”
Her breathy tone was his undoing. He drew back, loving the tight embrace of her pussy as his cock slid out of her body. Then he drove inside again, pushing her against the wall. He pulled back and thrust again.
“Oh, Liam.”
The need in her voice turned his blood to liquid fire. He thrust deeper and faster. Driving into her again and again.
His cock ached with the need to fill her with his seed.
“I’m so close,” she moaned.
He found her clit and stroked it as he continued to jackhammer into her. Her voice rose to a high trill, then he saw it. The bliss on her face as an orgasm washed over her.
She moaned continuously as he pumped into her, her face glowing with ethereal beauty.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he grated, his own pleasure rising to a crest.
He nipped her neck and her waning pleasure spiked again.
Then the tension that was coiled deep in his groin released and an intense, exhilarating pulse of pure delight surged through him. He groaned, erupting into her, shuddering as he shot to ecstatic heights.
* * *
Liam drew Abi close to him, listening to her soft breathing as they lay in bed together.
After their spectacular lovemaking where he’d taken her against the wall in a wild burst of carnal need, Abi had gone out for a walk.
That was her excuse to leave, but he knew she wanted to go down and talk to Del, who had been left wondering and worrying about Liam’s reaction. He didn’t know what she’d told him.
Probably nothing but reassuring comments that things were fine between them. She probably didn’t want to tell her lover that her husband had just fucked her hard against the wall after they’d both gotten turned on thinking about him watching her get fucked by another man. Maybe even sharing her with him.
He kissed the top of her head, breathing in the delicate floral scent of her hair.
God, he loved this woman.
His cock swelled as he remembered watching Del fucking her in the shower. Her gaze on Liam the whole time.
The glass had been a barrier between him. He’d been on the outside looking in. Just like he was in the relationship between the three of them now. Abi had agreed to spend this time with him, but after her comments this morning … about love not being enough … he knew in his heart he’d probably lost her for good.
So the question was, did he spend the next few weeks relishing his time with her, keeping Del at as much of a distance as he could, because he knew that his relationship with Abi would be over after this?
Or was there a way he could show Abi that the three of them together made some kind of sense?
* * *
Liam opened his eyes to sunlight streaming across the bed. He was flat on his back and Abi was nowhere to be seen.
He gazed at the large window to see nature’s masterpiece beyond. Vibrant golden-washed clouds streaking low across a sky of pink, mauve, and blue. The sun a blazing yellow fireball gently kissing the horizon, its golden light reflected in a glittering band across the ocean from horizon to shore. The white sand of the beach bathed in the wondrous colors.
His heart ached. This was exactly the kind of thing he wanted with Abi. To wake up and hold her in his arms while they enjoyed a beautiful morning in paradise. Whether that paradise was a gorgeous sunrise at a tropical resort, waking up to sweet lovemaking in their own bed in the home they shared, or getting up to change diapers and calm their crying child before they started the day together.
Being with Abi was his paradise.
And he’d be damned if he’d give up on it yet.
He pushed back the covers and got out of bed, then showered and dressed in swim trunks and a casual shirt in soft white cotton. He went downstairs and headed out to the patio. Abi and Del were sitting on lounge chairs gazing at the spectacular sky. The sun was higher now and the brilliant-colored clouds were fading to a soft white.
The two of them looked so comfortable and relaxed. His jaw twitched. Like a happy couple.
Abi glanced around and saw him. When she smiled at him, it felt like the sun was rising all over again.
“Good morning,” she said. “Breakfast is ready to be served if you’re hungry.”
“Sounds good.” He headed for the patio table, already set with plates, stemmed glasses for juice, and coffee cups. He sat down as Abi and Del walked to the table to join him.
Abi was stunning in her bikini top and the long, flowing skirt wrapped around her waist. When she reached the table, she rested her hand on his shoulder, then leaned in and kissed his cheek. His heart thumped at the casual yet sweetly intimate gesture.
She picked up the coffee thermos from the table and poured him a cup, then turned to Del.
“Coffee?” she asked.
“That would be great,” Del said.
Liam couldn’t help noticing the way Del looked at her. A light glowed in his eyes that left no doubt about his feelings for her.
Fuck, why did this whole thing have to be so complicated?
Abi sat in the chair between Liam and Del as a staff member brought out a tray with cinnamon French toast and set a plate in front of each of them, then set a platter of fresh fruit on the table.
“Did your meeting go well yesterday?” Abi asked.
He engaged in small talk with her about the progress of the deal. Del asked some polite questions, too, but clearly he was uncomfortable after yesterday’s incident.
Once breakfast was done and the staff had cleared away the dishes, Liam stood up and took Abi’s hand.
“Come in the pool with me,” he said. At her hesitation, he laughed. “Don’t worry. I’m not suggesting a strenuous swim right after eating. We can relax in the shallow area.”
The pool had a Baja shelf, where the bottom of the pool formed a shallow shelf with water about ten inches deep, which curved in a smooth S-shape at the edge, forming a contoured reclining bench in the water to lounge on.
“Okay.” She followed him with a quick glance at Del as Liam led her to the poolside.
She unfastened her skirt and unwrapped it, then tossed it on a lounge chair. The sight of her lovely body, covered in only the underwire top and skimpy bikini bottoms set his pulse pounding.
Del sat down on a lounge chair facing the side of the pool and Liam could see the desire in Del’s eyes, too.
She followed Liam into the pool and he sat down on the curved bottom, the shallow water warm and welcoming. She sat beside him, but he drew her in front of him, between his thighs and wrapped his arm around her waist. Her sun-kissed skin was like warm silk against his hand.
He swept her hair to one side and drew her closer to his body. Taking in the sight of her round breasts, and the feel of her almost naked body as she leaned back against him, made his cock swell. She shifted her hips, causing more pressure against his rising shaft.
He tried to relax in the sunshine and water in this tropical paradise, but all he could think of was the image of her and Del fucking yesterday in the shower. And how hot it had made him. Followed by Abi telling him how much it had turned her on that he’d been watching.
Then her suggestion that they invite Del to watch them.
Fuck, he was so turned on he wanted to cup her breasts right now. Then pull the fabric aside, baring them to Del, and stroke them until her nipples thrust forward. Especially knowing how much it would excite Abi.
As if sensing his mood, Abi shifted again, making his cock ache with need. God, he wanted to tug the crotch of her bathing suit aside and pull her onto his lap,
then slide his throbbing cock right into her.
“Del, would you get me a cold bottle of water?” Abi asked.
Del tipped his sunglasses forward. “Of course. What about you, Liam?”
“Sure. Thanks.”
Del stood up and disappeared into the house. As soon as the patio door closed, Abi grabbed Liam’s hand from her stomach and … pushed it downward. She guided his fingers under the fabric and …
“Oh, fuck, Abi. You’re so wet.” The feel of her slick folds sent his heart racing.
She turned in his arms and surged against him, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. Her hand glided down his stomach and she found his cock … and squeezed. He groaned at the exciting pressure of her hand and pulled her deeper into the kiss.
“Uh … Should I leave you two alone?”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
At Del’s voice, Abi jerked around then settled between Liam’s legs again. But her hand slid behind her back and her fingers gripped Liam’s twitching cock and squeezed.
“No, please stay,” Abi said.
Abi turned her head to Liam, chewing on her lower lip, clearly wondering if he wanted to go ahead with what they’d talked about last night. Having Del watch them.
Then she turned back to Del.
“I told you last night that Liam wasn’t angry about seeing us in the shower. He wasn’t happy about it, but when I told him that…” She sucked in a breath. “Um … that him watching us had really”—her cheeks flushed a deep rose—“turned me on…”
Her sentence faded off. She’d clearly started talking before she really knew where she was going with this.
“So are you saying you want me to watch the two of you?” Del’s eyes glinted as he frowned. “Is that payback?”
But Liam saw the ridge forming in Del’s trunks. The thought was turning him on, too.
“No,” Liam said firmly.
“No?” Abi turned to gaze at him again, her eyes wide.
“I mean, it’s not payback. I don’t want to punish you for what happened. Either of you.”
Then he cupped Abi’s breast in his hand. Her nipple immediately peaked into his palm.