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“One,” he whispered, kissing a path down my cleavage towards my stomach. “We used two yesterday before the party and I gave Liam three.”
“Three to Liam?” I tried to sit up, but when Zak moved his fingers up and down inside of me, I gasped with pleasure and lay back down, opening my legs wider, and gripping the headboard behind me.
“Want me to use it?” he asked with a grin.
The deep cadence of his voice was soothing most of the time, but when he spoke while he did amazing things with his fingers, there was nothing soothing about it. It sent me into a frenzy, rapidly moving my hips backwards and forwards chasing the orgasm I was so desperate for.
As I reached my peak, Zak’s strong arm wrapped around my shoulders with his hand cupping my head as he kissed me. Our tongues entwined, teeth nipping, as we swallowed each other’s moans until mine broke free as a scream.
Immediately I pushed Zak onto his back and yanked down his boxers as he reached across to the bedside table for our one remaining condom. Straddling him, I lifted onto my knees so he could kick his underwear off while he ripped the packet open.
“You want to do it?” he asked, palming his rock hard dick.
I nodded and took it from him, licking my lips as I rolled it on. “I want to go on top,” I told him. I hadn’t done it before, but I was desperate to try. Zak nodded, and I guided him inside of me. The change of angle felt different, it was good, it was deeper.
“Move your hips, babe,” Zak groaned. “I’m dying here.”
Giggling, I did as he asked and started to move. At first I wasn’t sure of what my rhythm should be, but with Zak’s hands on my hips guiding me I soon found it. It was like I was dancing to my favourite tune, moving in time to music playing in my head. It was Helium by Sia, and its slow beat was perfect for the lazy pace of a Sunday morning.
“Fuck,” Zak ground out as his fingertips pressed into my bum. “So good.”
His eyes fluttered open, and his gaze met mine, as we moved in time, and when I felt the beginning of another orgasm, I grasped his shoulders and clung on. Zak did an ab curl to sit up and the angle changed again. It was just as good, better in fact because his arms wrapped tightly around me while he sucked on my collar bone.
As his hips started to move faster, I matched him thrust for thrust. As his fingertips dug deeper, so did mine. As his breaths became more ragged, so did mine. When he moaned my name, I moaned his, until finally he stiffened and gently bit down on my shoulder and as he did, he gave my clit two strokes, and I went with him. As the tremors ebbed away we held on tight, desperate not to let each other go.
His chest heaved, brushing against my sensitive nipples making me shudder. He wrapped me up tighter against his warm body, dropping soft kisses on my collar bone which I knew would be marked.
“That was perfect,” Zak said, leaning his head back to look at me while running his fingers through my messy hair. “You’re perfect.”
I rolled my eyes. “No, I’m not. Far from it.”
“Yeah, to me, you are.” He flopped back against his pillows, while I stayed sitting up, our fingers linked together, hands pushing against each other’s. Our gazes locked. “I think I?—”
“Come on you two, stop shagging and get up.” It was Liam, banging on our bedroom door. “We have places to go and beds to strip of jizz stained sheets.”
“God he’s a dick,” I groaned, dropping my head to Zak’s chest, my hair spilling over it.
“I don’t want to have to come in there, kids,” he called, banging the door one more time.
“Okay, okay,” Zak yelled back. “Give us ten minutes.”
“Up and dressed you two, no more canoodling.” Emma clearly thought she was as funny as her boyfriend.
“I suppose we need to get showered,” I groaned, looking over to the ensuite bathroom.
“Yeah, I suppose.” Zak chuckled. “Pity there are no condoms left. Talking of which.” He pointed down to where we were still joined together. “We need to get rid of this, too.”
With a groan of disappointment that we couldn’t stay in bed any longer, we got up and, even though we didn’t have any condoms left, we showered together. I was tempted to say sod it, let’s do it without, after all, I had the implant, but I still wasn’t quite ready. After all, my dad had been lucky to have an Aunt Miriam and as much as I really, really liked, okay loved, Zak I wasn’t ready to be his baby mummy.
“Bloody hell,” Liv squealed as we flopped into seats on the train. “I thought we were going to miss it.”
“Yeah because we had to drag that bloody case down the platform.” Liam turned his arm over and looked at the back of his sleeve. “I thought I’d ripped my coat. I could have sworn I heard it rip.”
“You didn’t, so stop complaining.” Liv dug a brush from her bag and started running it through her hair. “I didn’t know the wheel was going to come off.”
“Do you think it’s all the clothes you bought today?” I asked her, the memory of spending an hour and a half in Urban Outfitters still vivid.
“I had my birthday money, so of course I’m going to spend it.”
