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“Turnabout is fair play,” Abi replies breathlessly. She continues to tease him with long lazy strokes of his cock, occasionally tugging on his sack. He moves down to suckle her erect nipples, nipping them with his teeth then soothing the sting with his tongue. Meanwhile his fingers are playing in her moist heat, teasing her clit, dipping inside. Her moans are becoming insistent. He needs to get back to business. He’s teased her enough, even though she hasn’t begged yet. He can’t stand it another minute. Moving lower, he licks his way toward her honey hole once more. Before he can get there, she gives him what he’s been wanting.
“Please, Robert,” Abigail moans. “I need you. I need to come. I need you inside me. Please, hurry.” He grins against her stomach as he continues to trail over her body. He will deny her no more. Quickly moving to her soaking wet sex, he gets busy giving his woman what she needs. Sucking her clit, he pulses his suction just the way she likes it. Her hips lifting off the mattress to increase her stimulation, she begins to fuck his face in earnest. It doesn’t take long before she’s getting close again. He slides two fingers inside her as he keeps up the suction on her clit. His fingers curl up to stroke her g-spot. She jerks at the sudden stimulation, and her thrusts become irregular. She’s there, just a little more. He picks up the speed of his strokes on her g-spot, and she crashes over the edge. She screams as she comes, and a flood of moisture hits his face. He doesn’t let up his attentions on her sex. He wants to draw it out, giving her wave after wave of pleasure. This is going to be the best night ever.
CHAPTERTHIRTY
Abigail is breathless. Robert has blown her away and they are just getting started. She hadn’t been expecting him to ask her to marry him, but she’s more than ready for them to move forward. Everything is happening fast between them, but Robert is right. They have been destined to be together from the beginning. She doesn’t want to wait any longer to legally be his, even though she’s belonged to him from the moment she’d seen him in the hotel lobby waiting for her to check him into his room.
Coming down from the awesome orgasm he’s given her with his mouth, she realizes he’s already moving back up her body. She looks down between them seeing his cock bobbing as he moves. It’s erect, standing tall and proud. She can’t wait for him to bury himself deep inside her. She’s still on the edge of the bed, but she hasn’t forgotten their first night together when he took her on the edge of the hotel bed. He had been able to get very deep hitting her cervix with every thrust. She shivers as she remembers just how good it felt. He’s left a trail of kisses up her body. Reaching her breasts, he pauses to suckle them then he moves to the outer side of the left one where he sucks and nips, marking her but only where he will see. Another shiver runs through her. She loves it when he marks her. Branding her as his. When he’s satisfied with his mark, he moves to trail up her neck to her very sensitive spot before moving to kiss her deeply, their tongues dueling in a sensual dance.
“Abigail,” Robert growls her name when she fists his cock. The kissing is great, but she needs him, now. “You drive me crazy with need when you touch me like that.” Her mischievous grin blooms across her face.
“That’s the plan, honey,” Abigail whispers heatedly. “I need you so bad, Robert. Please fuck me already.” She knows she sounds needy, whiney, but damn she’s so ready for him, and he’s driving her insane with need. Even though he’s already given her an orgasm, it wasn’t enough. She needs his cock. Needs it buried balls deep hitting all of her sensitive spots. She knows it’s what he needs, too. She can feel his pre-cum dripping onto her abdomen as she strokes him. Not making her wait any longer, he hauls her up onto the bed, righting them from their crossways position when he ate her. He runs a couple fingers through her folds moistening them, then rubbing her clit a few times. “Please, honey,” she begs again. Coating his cock with her essence, mixing it with his pre-cum he notches the head at her entrance, but then stills. She’s been watching what he is doing between her legs, but when he stops, she flicks her gaze to his, a worrying frown on her face.
“Are you certain?” Robert asks her. He seems to be holding his breath, and it takes her a moment to understand what he’s asking. They’ve never had sex without a condom, not once. She isn’t on birth control, so if they stop using them the possibility of pregnancy is very real. She smiles up at him and nods.
“Yes, honey,” Abigail answers. “I’m certain, but if you want to wait until we are married, I’m cool with that, too.” His face lights up as he smiles down at her. He doesn’t make her wait a second longer. With a thrust of his hips, he slams all the way in until they are tightly joined together. He’s filled her completely.Damn!That never gets old. Abigail loves it when he’s a little rough. She feels overly full, but in the best way, just a slight bite of pain followed by intense pleasure.
“Fuck!” Robert exclaims. “You feel so damn good, baby. It’s always good, but I can feel everything without the condom between us.” Abigail flushes with pleasure and slight embarrassment. It’s taken some getting used to his need to talk during sex, but she secretly loves it. She loves knowing what he’s thinking and feeling. “I’ve never done this.” Abigail frowns at his confession not sure what he means. They’ve had sex plenty of times, and she knows he’s had lovers in the past. Seeing her confusion, he quickly clears it up for her. “I’ve never had sex without a condom.”Oh! So, in a way, she’s his first.
He pulls out about half way then glides back in with a groan. Again, he pulls out to the tip, this time, before slamming back home. After a few slow thrusts, he picks up the pace hitting all her sensitive spots, drawing moans from her as he goes. Abigail meets him thrust for thrust tilting her pelvis on each up stroke. The sound of slapping flesh, moans, and the occasional whispered words fill the room. He fucks her with abandon bringing her close to the edge once more. Still he pounds her over and over. As she gets closer, he hikes her hips up until they are resting on his thighs as he kneels between hers. She can feel her orgasm building from low in her belly. “Touch yourself for me, baby,” Robert commands her. It’s not the first time he’s told her to do this. The first few times she felt shy and uncertain, but he seems to love to watch her stroke her clit while he’s fucking her, so she quickly obliges him and herself. She moves her finger down to coat it in her moisture as he draws his cock out of her. He shivers as her finger trails his length. When she’s satisfied it’s wet enough, she brings it to rub her clit gently at first, moistening it before she gets down to business. She rubs faster and faster as her climax builds. He spurs her on with his words.
“Yes! That’s it, baby,” Robert encourages her. “I can feel you’re getting close. You’re so damn tight. Hurry baby! I don’t think I can hold off much longer.” Robert picks up his pace, pounding her even harder, and it’s just what she needs to push her over. Her walls contract, and she’s coming, hard. Robert continues to thrust through her orgasm causing wave after intense wave of pleasure to wash over her. It’s almost too much. Before she realizes what’s happening, she’s coming for the third time as he finds his release, too. The world darkening around her. The next thing she knows Robert is calling her name.
“Abigail!” Robert roars, he drives deep and holds himself there. She feels his hot cum coat her inner walls, hot stream after hot stream. He pulls back and gives her a few lazy thrusts milking the last of his cum. She can hardly breath from the exertion. She’s not entirely certain, but she thinks she blacked out for a moment it was so intense. He collapses over her, careful to keep his weight off her. He’s breathing heavily, too. He chuckles when he gets his breath back, surprising her. His cock slips out of her, and their combined release leaks out of her soaking the sheet beneath her. “Damn, baby. That was intense. I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard before.” His rumbling laugh scores through her, and she joins him in laughter.
“I was thinking the same, honey,” Abigail replies around her giggles. “I’m pretty sure I blacked out for a moment.” Robert’s laughter dies immediately, raising his head to peer down at her. Concern evident on his handsome face. Abigail smiles to reassure him. “Robert, I’m fine. It was just a really, really powerful orgasm. I know that I’ve never come that hard before either. I loved it, and I’m down to do that again.” Rolling to his side, Robert takes her with him, tucking her into his embrace. Her head resting on his chest with her arm thrown across his abdomen. His arms wrap around her. He places a kiss on the top of her head and sighs contentedly.
“Give me a few minutes to recover,” Robert tells her. “We are definitely going to do that again. This is the first time we’ve had the house to ourselves, and I’m not going to waste it. I plan on keeping you up all night.” Abigail giggles at Robert’s determined speech. She’s been thinking along the same lines. They have sex regularly, but with Ellie and Tank in the house, they have to be careful to not be over heard. She’s been looking forward to this night all week. It’s still early. They haven’t even eaten supper yet.
“We have all night honey,” Abigail agrees. “Let me go fix us some supper. After we eat, we can come back up here for dessert.” He peers down at her before dropping his head for a kiss.
“That is a good idea, sweetheart,” Robert rumbles in reply. “But you don’t have to cook. I’ve ordered take out, and it should be delivered in about thirty minutes. Let’s just rest a few minutes, then we can get dressed and go eat.” Abigail agrees, thinking that sounds great. Robert has thought of everything. They lay quietly curled up in each other’s arms. Just enjoying being together, Robert’s hand trailing over her bare arm as they cuddle. Abigail smiles to herself remembering a conversation they’d had a few months into their relationship. They’d been cuddled up much like they are now. Robert had confessed to her that before her, he’d never wanted to cuddle after sex. He’d never even spent the entire night with a woman before. However, he’d told her that he’d needed to cuddle her and hold her after sex. Most nights, he trails his fingers over her bare flesh until she falls asleep. She’s gotten so used to it she has trouble falling asleep when he’s gone on missions, but when he’s home, she sleeps like a rock.
“We better get up and get dressed, sweetheart,” Robert says after he gets a text alert on his phone. “Food will be here in fifteen minutes.” They climb out of bed and dress hurriedly. They reach the foyer at the bottom of the stairs when the doorbell rings. Robert moves to check out the side window before opening the door. He frowns when he looks out, concern marring his face.
“Get out of sight, Abi,” Robert commands her. She starts to protest, but the look he shoots her says more than enough. That is not the delivery guy on the other side of the door. She hurries into the dining room wishing she had her cell phone with her. Trying to remember where she left it, she paces back and forth. Who is at the door? Why did Robert send her to hide? He’s never done that before. She remembers she’d left her purse near the garage door when she got home earlier. She heads that way and grabs her phone. Hearing raised voices, Abi isn’t hiding any longer. She might not be a member of special forces like Robert, but no way is she going to leave him to deal with whatever is happening at the front door.
Rounding the corner, Abi comes to a screeching halt. Robert is blocking the front door. His posture is tense. Abi can tell he’s pissed. Someone is trying to push past Robert, and when she hears the voice, her heart nearly stops. Todd. How’s he here?
“You can’t keep me from my child!” Todd yells. “Now, get out of my way.” Todd attempts to push Robert out of the way to his mistake. In the blink of an eye, Robert has Todd flat of his back. Robert is on him in a flash, flipping him over, drawing his arm up behind his back. Todd is too stunned at first, but once he’s recovered, he begins cursing and threatening Robert again. Some fools never learn. Abigail shakes her head. She can’t lie that hearing and seeing him again caused her some major fear, but seeing how quickly Robert subdued him, she isn’t afraid any more.
The sound of screeching tires draws Abi’s attention to the street in front of their home. Several familiar vehicles have pulled into the driveway and parked along the street. Robert’s teammates roll out and stalk toward the house. All the while, Todd is yelling and spouting threats that Abigail knows he’ll never be able to carry out. Not against Robert or his teammates. Todd is no match for them. Wallace, Ace, Worm, and Hack are the first to arrive. Respecting Robert’s wishes for her to be out of sight, Abigail remains inside behind the half-open front door.
“What in hell’s going on, Straw?” Ace asks when the men reach the front porch. They all act quickly to help him get Todd under control. Abigail is shocked when Ace whips out some zip ties and quickly secures Todd’s wrists and ankles. The men get him turned over and into a sitting position.
“This is Todd Jenkins,” Straw growls out breathlessly. “Abigail’s ex.” Abigail’s face heats with shame. Realistically she knows she shouldn’t be embarrassed over her past. She wasn’t the abuser, but she does feel embarrassed and ashamed that she allowed Todd to abuse her for as long as she did. Mostly though, she’s embarrassed that Todd is on their porch causing trouble on their special night. To add insult to injury, the food delivery guy shows up. Poor man looks really freaked out, but thankfully Hack intervenes before he gets too close. Getting their food, paying the guy, and apparently giving him a nice tip as the scuttles back to his car with a grin on his face.
“I think we need to move this inside before one of the neighbors calls the cops,” Wallace suggests.
“Fuck, no!” Robert exclaims. “I’m not letting this asshole anywhere near Abi.” Todd snorts. All the men turn in his direction to glare at him. “Something funny to you, asshole?” Oh, Robert is really pissed. If Todd is smart, he’ll shut the hell up, but Todd is anything but smart.
“Just think it’s funny you think that bitch is worth your effort,” Todd spits out. “She’ll just turn on you, like she did me. Keep your kid away from you, if you’re stupid enough to knock her up.”
A roar from Robert has Abigail on the move. She has to stop him before Todd goads him into doing something that gets him in trouble. Even though Todd deserves to get his ass handed to him, Robert’s in service. He can’t risk his career over this piece of shit. Just as she rounds the door, another vehicle on the street catches her attention. Admiral Jenkins parks his truck and quickly makes his way to the porch. It’s too late for Abigail to remain hidden, though. Todd has spotted her.
“Speaking of the she-devil,” he sneers. Abigail looks down at him. Their eyes lock, and much of the old fear and anger she felt all those years ago threaten to consume her once again. She can see the evil in him still lives. Black and cold as it ever was. Maybe even worse, now. Robert glances over his shoulder, seeing her, he moves in front of her to block Todd’s view. Robert reaches for her; relief floods her. She melts into his arms. Todd starts to say something, but he cuts off with a grunt.
“You should go back inside, sweetheart,” Robert whispers in her ear, as he cradles her to him. “We will take care of this. Don’t worry, okay?” She pulls back to look up at him, realizing once again how lucky she is that they found each other. She gives him a quick nod and turns to go, but the admiral’s voice stops her.
