“You.”
“Me?” He was grinning and enjoying torturing me a little bit too damn much.
I looked over my shoulder and was greeted with the sexiest smirk I’d ever seen. I smirked back; he was infuriating. “Get your dick inside me.”
Rich’s eyes darkened, and his cock throbbed against my buttocks. His hand slid from my cock and reached for his own instead. He spat into his hand and rubbed it over my arsehole, guiding his dick to where we both needed it to be. I felt him at my arse and bit my lip, waiting for him to give me what I had asked him for.
“Well, why didn’t you just say so?” In one movement, Rich sank his cock deep inside me. My eyes rolled back in my head at the sensation of him filling me, and I moaned at the delicious ecstasy that was the pressure of my asshole stretching out to accommodate Rich so completely from that angle.
Rich lazily pumped himself in and out of my arse. This was leisurely, just-woken-up fucking. It was perfection. His mouth adored mine, his hands caressed every inch of me he could reach, and his cock filled me, slowly teasing me to orgasm with every roll of his hips.
Rich’s hips started to buck, and I knew he was close. His hand found my thigh over his, and he grabbed it, using it to slam himself a little bit deeper and harder inside me as his climax washed over him, and he emptied himself deep inside me.
“Mmmm,” he moaned against my shoulder. “That’s the best way to start the day I’ve ever experienced.” He pulled me tight against him, his arm around my waist, his softening cock still inside me. We dozed off in that position, sated and in our own little bubble.
ChapterEighteen
Rich
Everythingin my world was almost perfect. I lay there with the man I loved and who loved me back in my arms, satisfied because of me. But as much as I was enjoying having him there, I had to think about the reality of the situation. I didn’t know how Annie was going to take the news I was sleeping with her best friend, never mind the fact that we were in love.
I didn’t want to alienate my daughter. I was all she had left. She had already had a hard time of it with her mother walking out. I wished I had been able to tell her her mother’s actions were against me and me alone, that she wouldn’t abandon her. But that wasn’t what Phillipa wanted. She had not only left me, but she had walked away from her child as well. I card at Christmas and on her birthday filled with either a gift card or a cheque was the only contact Annie had with her anymore. My heart broke for my daughter, and I couldn’t bear the thought of breaking her heart more by her finding out what was happening here.
I knew Liam wouldn’t like it, but it was the only thing I could think of for now. Annie didn’t need to know about any of this yet. It would be too much for her. Instead, Liam would have to be my little secret for now. We’d have to keep it just between us.
* * *
Annie textedto say she was on her way home. I still had so much I wanted to talk over with Liam, but we hadn’t had the chance to yet. I wasn’t sure what to say to him. I didn’t want him to feel I was ashamed of what was happening between us, but I also didn’t want to risk hurting Annie even more than she already had been.
Liam was sitting, watching me as I gathered myself together. “I’ve been thinking.”
I stopped and looked at him. He looked so unsure of himself, and my heart skipped a beat, worried about what was coming next. “Have you?” I tried to sound casual.
“It happens every once in a while.” He grinned. “I don’t think Annie’s going to like this. But that doesn’t mean I want this to stop. I just think we need to hold back from telling her for now. She’s my best friend and I need to figure out the best way for her to hear this. I mean, we want to keep seeing each other, don’t we?”
I nodded. I wanted to keep seeing Liam for as long as possible. I thought about what that might mean, and my stomach knotted.
“I think you’re right.” He was saying exactly what I had been thinking. “I don’t want to hurt Annie any more than you do, and I don’t think she’s going to be very happy about this idea. What happens if we break up or something? Do you stop coming around because of that? Does she miss out on her friend over me? I don’t want that, Liam. I can’t do that to her.”
My voice wavered at the thought of doing anything to hurt my daughter, and Liam stood and wrapped his arms around me. “I don’t want to hurt her either. I couldn’t bear to be without my best friend. We will just have to be careful for now. Our little secret.” He pressed his lips against mine, and all my fears disappeared.
It was a catch-22. I didn’t know if I should be feeling like an asshole for agreeing to lie to my daughter, or if I should be grateful that not only did I have Liam in my life, but that he was on the same page as me and he wasn’t willing to hurt Annie either. All I could do was hope everything would work out how we wanted it to.
ChapterNineteen
Liam
Richand I backed off from each other a little in the next few days. I concentrated on how I was going to keep my friendship with Annie, tell my mum what was happening, and sort everything so Rich and I could still be together.
“Are you going out with Annie tonight, love?” Mum interrupted my thoughts.
“Uh, I think so.”
My mum gave methe look, the one all mothers manage when they can tell something is troubling their child. I knew what was coming next.
“Right, spit it out. Something is bothering you. It’s clearly over Annie, and I want to know what it is. Have you pair had a falling out?”
I winced. “Not yet, but I have a feeling we’re going to.”