The Honeymoon Period (The Austin Series) (51 page)

‘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 brain.

‘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.

‘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.