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“Please,” she whispered.
The corner of his mouth twitched. He bent until he was nuzzling her pussy. Abby moaned, widening her legs to give him more access to her aching core. His tongue began to trace her folds, moving further inside with each stroke until it penetrated her. She moaned again and brought her feet up onto the sofa, desperate for him to be deep inside her.
One finger slid inside her while his mouth moved to her nub, gently sucking and licking until her body began to shake with pleasure. He slipped another finger inside as the rest of the world disappeared and her body began to shudder.
She called out something incoherent and Scott groaned, holding her in place. Abby tried to speak but words refused to form. Her hands still fisted the cushions, even as Scott pulled back. He unzipped and pushed his boxers and trousers down.
Abby licked her lips, her eyes devouring his manhood. Scott pulled her into a sitting position and tugged her dress free. With deft fingers, he unhooked her bra and threw it aside. She moved forward, wanting to touch him and run her tongue over his erection. Instead, he gently placed his thumb across her lips, laying her back down against the pillows.
She licked his thumb, sucking it into her mouth, tasting the salty sweetness of her orgasm. Scott knelt between her legs once more, his hand slipping from her face to caress each of her breasts.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, parting her legs as far as she could and inviting him in.
His hands left her breasts and gripped her hips. She could feel his cock at her entrance, teasing her.
“Abby,” he murmured, his eyes heavy with desire. With slow precision, his cock began to push inside her, stretching her in the most exquisite way.
He bent down, his lips capturing hers with a slow passion. She brought her arms around him, stroking his back as he drove his cock inside her until it filled her entirely. He rocked his hips against hers, finding a slow rhythm that reignited her recently satiated desire. Their kiss grew more intense as his cock began to thrust, pulling out almost all the way before his length impaled her once more.
A wave of pleasure rose, his cock thrusting faster. He tore his lips from hers.
“Oh, God, Abby.” He buried his head beside her neck as he drove them both towards the edge.
She scraped her nails into the flesh of his back as another orgasm ripped through her. Scott groaned her name as his cock convulsed in time with her pussy. He pulled out and rolled onto his back, bringing her with him onto his chest, his heart galloping against her ear.
Abby deflated in his arms, her body and her mind completely spent.
Chapter 19
Zep's eyes traced the ridges of Rachel's spine as she slept, her shoulder blades protruding sharply under her skin. She seemed so fragile now, time had claimed its dues, as well as the disease eating away at her body. He never imagined sharing her bed again after all these years, holding her against his chest.
The sun had barely breached the horizon as he hauled himself out of bed. He pulled his jeans on and then his shirt, leaving it unbuttoned, and crept to the kitchen. Zep sent texts to his men and each responded that the night had been without incident. He frowned, it didn’t sit right with him. What the fuck was Isobel waiting for?
Rachel had finally convinced him that she wasn’t leaving Lennox Head. In the small hours of the morning, a plan had begun to form. He’d sent a message to Sonny at three thirty, setting things in motion. He would wait to hear back before bringing Brodie and the boys up to speed.
His phone vibrated with an incoming text from Dodge.
Abby’s left the house alone. You want me to follow her or keep eyes on the cop?
Stay with the cop.
He found ground coffee in the refrigerator and a plunger on the bench. He set the kettle to boil and began preparing the coffee. A closer inspection of the refrigerator delivered a selection of fruit. Zep sliced honeydew melon, strawberries and papaya, arranging the fruit on a wooden tray.
Footsteps sounded behind him. He turned to find Abby in the doorway leading from the hall, anger flashing in her dark eyes, so like his own. Her long hair was tied back in a ponytail and she wore jeans and a t-shirt. They sized each other up for a moment.
“I’m sorry about your mum,” he said. “Yell at me all you want, if you think it will help.”
Abby glared at him, hands clenched into fists. She opened her mouth as if to speak, then clamped it shut and stalked to the island bench. Zep sighed and went back to preparing Rachel’s breakfast. There would be time for explanations later. For now, he wanted to have a coffee and get some nourishment into Becca.Damn it, Rachel.
“Good morning.” Rachel floated into the kitchen, a silk robe slipping off one pale shoulder. She kissed Abby lightly on the cheek before coming over to Zep. Standing on tiptoes, she pressed her lips to his in a lingering kiss. Abby huffed something unflattering under her breath.
"You made me breakfast?"
Zep smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “And coffee.” He held out the cup he’d poured for her.
“What the actual fuck is going on here?”
“Abby.” Rachel’s tone carried a warning.
