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“Ohhhh, fuck yes,” I groan as I spill inside her.
My entire body tingles, and when I slowly pull out of her, I bend her towards the tree again. “I want to see my cum drip out of you.”
I hear her laugh breathlessly and she wiggles her bum, causing my arousal to dribble out of her pussy and coat her thighs. “Fuuuuuuuck, that’s one hell of a sight.”
“That was one hell of a fuck,” she replies, her voice croaky and sated.
She pulls up her shorts and I tuck myself away. We walk back hand in hand to the campsite, satisfied and smiling.
Forty minutes later and we’ve both showered the sex and stream off us and are lying inside our tent, just staring at each other.
“So, tell me, Mrs Clarke, do you feel better? This trip was about getting you out of your head so you feel clearer when you talk to your dad on Monday. It was about getting you out of the city and breathing some fresh air too. Is it helping?”
“More than you know.” She moves towards me, resting her head on my chest, and sighs contently.
It’s afternoon, but that doesn’t stop us from falling asleep, and as I drift off, all I can think about is how I’d want to do this again and again with her.
Make her happy. Take her away. Keep her as mine.
Chapter 40
Zoey
ThedrivebacktoLondon is quick, and Harrison’s hand hasn’t left my leg the entire time. I think I might need a girl’s night soon because, for the first time I think I’ve got feelings—no I know I’ve got them—and if anyone can relate it’s my two best friends, the queens of monogamy, Jess and Nora.
When we walk into his flat, my body relaxes, and that’s when I realise, I haven’t been back to my place since the day I moved in here. I haven’t missed it, haven’t even thought about it and we’re two months later now. I should probably check in, at least. I grab a post it from the entrance side table, it’s the ones with the cute little turtles, and I write:Check my flat hasn’t been ransacked.
Harrison passes by me, but not before kissing my forehead, making my tummy flutter.
Yeah, I need to text the girls.
“Oh, do you still have my phone?”
He stops and pulls it from his pocket. “I charged it on the way home too.”
Ugh, why is he so perfect?
I smile a thank you and he tells me he’s going to shower. Something I should definitely do too.
Lifting my phone, I see lots of pictures sent from Lloyd and Sam with the message.We know you aren’t allowed your phone, but here are some pictures for when you’re home.I immediately coo over shots of Mouse eating actual food and not just milk, and my chest swells. This litter was found in a shoebox outside the shelter. A shoebox and now they’re eating, thriving and healthy all because of my little shelter.
I flick through the few messages from Nora and Jess, too, and quickly reply with a ‘Need a girls’ night, stat’.
Then when I open the wedding do-over group chat, I can’t help but bark out a laugh.
Cassie: I think you should wear this dress *sends link to strapless bodice dress*
Cassie: But Alanna and Ophelia think you’d like one that’s more like this *sends another link to a big poufy dress*
My nose scrunches at the size of the skirt alone. That one is a veto, for sure.
Cassie: And just so you know, Ellie thinks this one… *sends another link*
When it opens, my mouth drops to the floor. This dress is exactly one I would pick. The flowing skirt and small puddle train, the pale pink colour and the drape of material on the bodice, it’s… perfect.
Katie: Girls, will you stop hassling the poor woman. It’s bad enough that she has to put up with Uncle Harrison every day.
I laugh to myself. Yeah, because putting up with Harrison means him constantly worshiping my body and giving me countless orgasms. It’s such a hardship.
