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He gathers me up in his arms, lifting me like I weigh nothing, and takes me to his bathroom. Within minutes, he's got the water running, and me out of my clothing. I'm sitting on the edge of the tub, with my feet inside. The warm water is already making them feel better, and less tired.

I think of his huge bathtub, and I can almost feel the relaxation that's going to seep into my body as soon as I lower myself into it. "I love you, Abel. Not because you told me the same earlier, but because you care about things like this. You know what I need even before I do. You make me a priority when I can't seem to do it for myself, and that's everything I ever wanted. From the moment I met you, I knew I wanted it with you."

"Do you mind if I get in there with you?" Abel asks as he drops some Epsom salt in.

"Please get in with me. I'd love to spend time with you."

It takes us a few minutes, and a couple of attempts to get into the bathtub together, but when we do, I'm held up by his chest. Encompassed by his warmth, and completely relaxed as I allow his strength to seep into my own muscles. He's running his hands up and down my arms, massaging my forearms. Tilting my head back so that I'm resting it against his shoulder, I sigh heavily.

"Are you tired?" His deep voice lulls me in a way it probably shouldn't, being that we're in water.

"Exhausted. It's why I don't normally do these nights, because it takes a lot out of me, but I knew we'd be extremely busy."

"Did you say you'd be taking a few days off?" He slowly moves his hands over to my stomach, and then up to cup the heaviness of my breasts. His thumbs lazily gloss over the hard nubs of my nipples.

"Yeah." I inhale deeply, spreading my legs slightly as he continues to play. If someone had asked me if sexy times was on the menu when I pulled my SUV into his driveway, I would've said no, but right now? I want nothing more than for his hand to sneak between my thighs.

"Is that what you want me to do?" His rough voice breaks through the hazy spell he's managed to weave around us.

"I didn't realize I said that out loud." My face heats at the realization.

"You did, but I enjoy it when you tell me what you need. Do you need it right now, or would you prefer to have a good night's sleep? Do you want me to wake you up in the middle of the night with my cock in your pussy?" He speaks against my ear.

That is more arousing than I assumed it would be. I give him my consent now, but then he takes it when I least expect it. Since I have to make so many decisions on a daily basis, this is something that appeals to me, and I am okay with Abel doing it. I trust him with every single thing having to do with me. "I want you to wake me up. To surprise me, and to take it when I least expect it. I trust you to do it."

He groans, wrapping his arms around me. "I'll give you whatever you want, whatever you need. It would be my pleasure to give you everything you've dreamed of."

"Yes please. But can you feed me first?"

"Most definitely. When we get out of here, we'll make sure you're well-fed, and then tonight I'll make sure you're well taken care of."

And I know he will. Because if there's anyone in my life who's ever put my needs before theirs, it's this man.

* * *

He's crowding into me as I come awake after having been in a dead sleep. His palm next to my head is holding his body above me, as he slides between my thighs. I gasp loudly, hurtling head-long into an arousal I've never felt before. "Abel, Jesus. You feel huge."

The smirk on his face is barely visible in the muted light of the bedroom. "I spent a bit of time jacking off before I started stretching you. I can't believe you didn't wake up, but you were into it."

I'm on fire as he pumps into me. "I can tell. I hardly ever get this wet, but I'm so turned on. Can I move my hands this time?"

"Yeah, yeah, you can."

Gripping his sweaty skin in my fingers, I hold on tight as he hooks my thighs under his arms and pulls us so that we're as close as two humans can be.

"Scratch my back if you need to. Let me know if I'm giving it to you good, Kar."

He is. He's giving it to me better than anyone else ever has. A large and callused hand closes over my breast, worrying the nipple as I move my hips against his. He closes his hands around my thighs and rolls us over so that he's on his back and I'm straddling his thighs. Pressing my hands against his chest, I start rocking back and forth, rubbing my clit against him.

"Yes, take what you need. Let me see those tits bounce."

There's something about him being so buttoned up in public and knowing he's this way when it's just the two of us, that sends me hurtling toward my orgasm. "Abel, I'm coming..." I hiss, throwing my head back.

As I'm coming, he grips my thighs, holding me down as he basically plows into me. I'm screaming as I try to deal with the feelings he's causing to course through me.

He grunts loudly. "Fuckin' hell, Kara. Jesus Christ."

As we stop thrusting against one another, I think about if it's always going to be like this between us. I hope so, because nothing else feels as good as this.

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