Page 63 of All of My Lasts


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“Come back to bed. It’s too early and I have something for you here.”

God, it isn’t fair that he is somehow sexier when he’s just woken up. Even if he does look like a giant burrito, the way he has wrapped himself up in the blanket. I happen to love breakfast burritos.

I throw open the door so he can see my naked body and I get exactly the response I wanted.

His eyes widen when I whistle to get his attention. “Well, good morning to you, too. Get your sexy ass over here.” He pats the bed. “Or I’ll come and get you.” He raises a challenging eyebrow at me, and I go to close the bathroom door, smirking at him. Having this Adonis of a man chase me could be pretty fun.

“You’re getting it now,” he shouts, padding towards the door before it flings open. I can’t stop the squeal that leaves my mouth as much as I can’t stop my body’s reaction to seeing him completely stark naked stood before me.

Lord have mercy. This man doesn’t belong on earth.

“You’ve backed yourself into a corner now, baby. Howwillyou get away from me?”

He stalks forwards.

I step back.

He stalks forwards again, but he isn’t the first thing to reach me. No, it’s another part of him that touches me first…

“He looks energetic this morning.” I glance down at his huge erection that is now resting against my lower stomach. “Who said I want to get away from you? I’m all yours, remember?” He licks his lips hungrily as his cock pushes against me again.

I turn, letting his length rest against my arse as I step into the shower and turn it on. He groans as he squeezes both cheeks and gives one a sharp slap before rubbing the same spot, sending pulsing shockwaves to my clit. I inhale, let out a soft moan, and turn to see his face beaming at me.

“Oh, you like that?” His breath is hot on my neck as I feel arousal spike through my veins.

He roams his hands to cup my breasts and pinches my already hard nipples. I can’t help but moan again and push my chest forwards into his hands. “You’re so greedy,” he says, his smile evident in his voice.

I try to turn to face him, but he stops me, holding my shoulders with one hand while running his fingers down my spine. He pauses at the very bottom of my back, and he pushes his fingers between my cheeks, his finger drifting over my hole before he dips his thick fingers into my core, purring in approval when he feels how wet I am for him.

“I need you,” I tell him as the hot water runs over our bodies. “Fuck me.” I push backwards into him and he barely hesitates as he pushes into me, filling me completely.

28

Jessica

Ididn’twanttoleave the hotel room but if I didn’t, I know with a hundred per cent certainty that I will be walking out with a limp, because Liam Taylor is insatiable. He’s also sweet and caring and so stupidly adorable, things that I guess I’d forgotten about, but he’s definitely reminding me.

The sun beams down on my face as I walk the streets of London, heading back to my house. My shoulders are back, my feet feel light as a feather, I feelgood.I want to hang onto this feeling because I haven’t felt it in forever.

I open our front door and shout to see if Nora is home. I hope she is because I have a surprise for her. I find her in our lounge reading with her black rimmed glasses, and she immediately wiggles her eyebrows at me. “You’re back and you look… fucked and happy.” She laughs.

Nora listens to me word vomit about Liam without giving her too much detail, because even my best friend has limits. Meanwhile, I keep rubbing my chest because there's a hollow feeling that creeps in when he isn’t with me, and I don’t know what to do with it just yet. I swallow thickly and focus on Nora.

“So, I have a surprise for you.”

“A surprise?”

I nod. “We are going to a club opening with Zoey tonight.”

“Cocktails and dancing?” She looks at me hopefully and clasps her hands together.

“Exactly that! I figured we could go to a few of our favourite places that we've neglected lately. Oh, also Zoey has put our names on the VIP list for the new club on the Southbank.”

Nora squeals when I finish, then her face pales as she grasps my arm.

“Oh God, what the fuck am I going to wear?” Her eyes are wide and scared. I have to stifle a laugh and she swats me. “This is serious. I need to attract someone of the opposite sex and to do that I need to not be wearing my work clothes or pyjamas.”

“Sorry,” I chuckle, then deadpan my face, fighting a smirk. “You’re right. Serious face now. I have plenty of clothes you can wear. Slutty, not slutty. You can pick anything.”

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