The Honeymoon Period (The Austin Series) (25 page)

‘What if I’m
still not happy?’ he snapped.

‘Then we’ll
discuss it again. I did it to make you happy Gabe, not piss you off, but if at
the end of the day I have to give it up because you really don’t like it then I
will. You need to remember that though, as I shall expect the same from you if
I don’t like something you’re doing. It works both ways.’

‘What am I
doing that you don’t like?’

‘Nothing at
the moment, I’m just saying a rule for me is a rule for you.’

‘So just do
it at home, we’ll have a pole in the new apartment.’

‘I’m not
sure it’ll be the same, the sexual energy in the room … well, you can feel it
up on the stage. You must get that, you must feel woman lusting after you in
your speedos and get off on them wanting you. I feel like that knowing other
guys are looking at me, it doesn’t mean I want anyone but you, Gabe.’

‘I get off
on
you
wanting me, Mia. So you like getting me jealous so I fuck you
harder?’ he replied with another scowl. I was at his maximum tolerance level of
pushing this, I could tell.

‘Maybe. I
also like spanking and anal and I don’t hear you complaining about that.’

‘No one
else is watching when we do that and we only did anal the once.’

‘I’d like
to do it again.’

‘Fucking
hell Mia, what’s got into you?’

‘You.
You’re what’s got into me, Gabe. I was a perfectly happy virgin content to use
a vibrator now and again and you’ve ruined me. I’m a bloody sex maniac, like
being tied up and spanked, enjoy anal and I’m pole dancing half naked to get us
both off. I’m even turning into an exhibitionist and doing it in inappropriate
places. That’s how much I want you and want to please you.’

‘Can we
change the subject Mia, my cock’s rigid and you gripping and slamming my gear
stick like that’s not helping either.’

‘Are you
unhappy with our sex life? With me being the way I am?’

‘Baby how
can you ask if I’m unhappy with our sex life?’ he gasped. ‘I can’t get enough
of you. You just surprise me.’

‘How so?’

‘Mia, I
felt the chemistry the first time we touched, when I carried you in my arms,
when we shook hands. I imagined how good it’d be to have you and it just keeps
getting better, but I also just love sex with you without all the other stuff,
just making love to you too,’ he said as he looked at me, a little embarrassed
to admit it. I smiled and he put his hand over mine on the gearstick.

‘I enjoy us
just making love as well, Gabe.’ This was so much better than the journey out.

I helped him
carry the bags into the kitchen and when I saw Robert wasn’t in there I pushed him
up against the counter top, bit his bottom lip and grasped him through his
jeans.

‘I want you
again Gabe, now.’

‘Then get
upstairs and I’ll be with you in a minute. Don’t wash.’

‘What?’

‘I want to
feel myself already in you when I come again.’

‘And you
think I’m kinky,’ I laughed with a shake of my head. He winked and slapped my
bottom as Robert walked in.

‘I was
beginning to wonder where you two had got to. Need a hand unpacking?’

‘Sure Dad,
Mia’s just going up to get packed and then we’re ready to hit the pool with you.’

I grinned
at him, he knew I was packed, he was buying us some sex time. I headed up and
stripped off and debated where to wait for him and decided on the shower. I
turned on the overhead power button and bent over, my palms on the tiles and
waited for him enjoying the water as it bounced off my lower back and bottom. I
looked around when I heard him come in and his eyes lit up when he saw me ready
for him. He immediately started unbuttoning his jeans.

‘Mia, what
are
you doing?’

‘I figured
two birds, one stone. I need to wash before we go in the pool and we’ve still
not had sex in the shower. Will you fuck me?’

‘That was
the plan,’ he nodded as he pulled his shirt over his head.

‘No, not
fuck me,
fuck me
like you did that time you were really mad with me,
after we’d had sex in the toilets on campus.’

‘You want
me to be rough?’ he asked looking surprised.

‘Yes,
please.’

‘Baby I was
really, really, mad then.’

‘Be really,
really, mad now. I want it Gabe. Imagine me kissing someone else and enjoying
it.’

‘Mia,’ he
warned as he walked up behind me and ran his hands over my wet bottom.

‘You’ve
just walked in and caught me with another guys cock in my mouth.’ I felt the
smack vibrate through my entire torso, the water seemed to give it more impact
and I groaned with pleasure. ‘That didn’t stop me, I was still curious and you
caught him with his fingers inside me,’ I teased then gasped at another
stinging smack.

‘Like this,’
his voice was low and husky and without warning he thrust his thumb into me and
rotated it.

‘Owwww, yes
like that, but harder.’ He did it harder before licking me out and making me
come as I screamed his name. I heard him growl in his throat and he pulled his
thumb out and I jolted forwards as he pushed three fingers inside me and
started fucking me with them as he bent over and bit the back of my neck and
gripped one of my swinging breasts. I started panting, whilst I loved foreplay,
sometimes I needed this. I didn’t have to care about him or him about me, it
was just sex, seriously hot sex. I moaned when he pulled his fingers out and
then cried out when he pushed his thumb straight into my bottom without
warning. I knew he’d lubricated it first inside me and I wanted it, but it didn’t
stop me protesting and swearing. He turned it so his fingers were gripping my
hip and pulled it nearly all the way out and I clenched on him to let my nerves
savour the feeling of being stimulated, before he rammed it back in. His other hand
moved from my breast and rubbed my clit vigorously and I tilted my head back.

‘Did he
make you feel this good?’

‘No, better,’
I moaned playing along. He bit my shoulder and brought me to the brink of
orgasm then moved his fingers away and smacked me hard again and waited for me
to calm before doing it again. As soon as I arched my back, he’d remove his
hand from between my legs and smack me. By the fourth time I was clawing the tiles.

‘Gabe fuck
me, fuck me now,’ I begged. I wanted him inside me so badly. The hot water, the
smacking, the thumb rotating inside me and his orgasm denial had me going crazy
for him and I shook my legs and stamped my feet as I whimpered, which made him
laugh, for about a second. He entered me so fast I had to brace my elbows to
stop myself from hitting the wall and I came immediately and hard and pounded the
tiles with my one palm as I yelled his name. I could hear his balls slap on the
back of my thighs and he was breathing heavily as he pounded into me and his
fingers found my clit again.

‘Damn it, Mia.’
He sounded so raw and desperate for me I felt myself start to climax again and
clenched so tightly around him, that he shouted and pushed harder into me in
both holes and came violently holding my stomach as I quivered beneath him. It
went silent, the noise of the water and our breathing sounded so loud. He
slowly pulled out of me and I straightened up and leaned back against him and
he pulled me back with him as he slid down the wall and wrapped his arms around
my waist. I dropped my head back on his shoulder and he nuzzled into my neck,
the water pouring over us.

‘Thank you,’
I whispered.

‘You like
it like that?’

‘Sometimes,
yes. I just need you to fuck me hard, make it all about the sex and not about
each other. How about you? What do you prefer?’

‘As long as
it’s with you and you’re happy I’ll take it any way I can get it.’

‘You must
have a preference?’

‘I just love
making you come, Mia,’ he said quietly. I looked around at him, pushing my wet
hair out of my face.

‘I love
making you come too, but I want to know what way you like having sex best.’

‘It’s all
amazing Mia, but my favourite parts are teasing you. I also love when you’re
tied up and I can make you come again and again, but most of all I love making
love to you slowly and having you look into my eyes,’ he whispered the last
part as his cheeks went a soft shade of pink. I pushed his wet hair back and
ran my fingers over his eyebrow scar and down his face to caress his sexy lips.
I was touched, for a guy who’d spent the last six years fucking woman roughly,
the fact he loved making love, with me, meant a lot.

‘You’re so
romantic sometimes. Kiss me.’

‘You look
scary, you have panda eyes.’

‘O my God,
Panda
eyes
. We’re seeing them later this week. I’d forgotten, that’s come around
so quickly.’

‘One
mention of pandas and you forget all about my lips?’ he laughed.

‘I love
them.’

‘Which one?’

‘Both,’ I
smiled and kissed him. ‘We better get down to the pool if your dad’s waiting
for us.’

‘Shit, yes,’
he exclaimed. I stood up and gave him my hand and he quickly washed, kissed me
and stepped out roughly drying himself. ‘See you down there?’

‘I won’t be
long,’ I nodded.

‘Nothing
too sexy, my dad’s been single too long and I’d definitely not be turned on
seeing him get a stiffy from looking at you.’

‘
Ewwww
.’
I threw my sponge at him and turned around and soaked my hair thoroughly before
washing all over and stepping out. I rough dried myself as well and removed my streaked
mascara and went into the wardrobe and looked at my swimsuit and the bikinis
he’d purchased. Nothing too sexy? He’d chosen everything to
be
sexy. I
had to go with the one with the most material and pulled it on and went to look
in the full length mirror and did a twirl. It looked like a halter neck bikini,
very low on the pelvis with side ties on the hips but with a curved piece of
material rising up the middle, over my piercing and reaching a point in the
middle of the twisted bust area. At least being chocolate brown it wouldn’t go
see through, though it didn’t cover much of my curvy derrière and my tattoo was
on display.

It would have
to do, even with the love bites showing on my neck. I combed my wet hair over
my shoulders to try and hide them, even though Robert had already seen them I
was still embarrassed. I secured a towel around me and headed down. They were
chatting in the middle of the shallow end and I was pleased to see Robert had
his back to me, so I stood by one of the recliners, undid my towel, dropped it
and walked towards the ladder and saw Gabe’s mouth open. Robert must have seen his
reaction and looked round at me and then quickly looked back at Gabe who swam around
him and stood behind me as I climbed down.

‘I thought
I said not too fucking sexy,’ he hissed under his breath.

‘Trust me,
this is the least sexy and has the most bits of material of any of the swimwear
you got me, Gabe. It was this or not joining you at all and I didn’t want to be
rude.’

‘Then stay
below the bloody water line,’ he muttered. I pulled out my tongue and started
swimming and he swam alongside me.

‘Are you ok?
How does your shoulder feel?’ I asked.

‘It’s
aching.’

‘Already?’

‘Yes.’

‘Should you
carry on?’

‘Don’t you
start. I’ve just had a lecture from Dad.’

‘Maybe he’s
right. You need to listen to your body. If it’s painful, stop.’

‘I need to
get back to full strength to stand a chance of re-joining the team as their
number one,’ he said firmly. I went to ask if he had to be number one and
stopped myself. This was Gabe, if he couldn’t be number one on his own team he
wouldn’t want to do it.

‘Just be
careful Gabe, it’s your first time in the pool, don’t overdo it.’

We swam a
few lengths and I stayed at the deep end, my arms extended over the bar,
kicking my legs as I watched him swim, noticing he was heavily favouring his
left arm. I smiled as Robert joined me.

‘You’re
concerned,’ he observed as he leaned back next to me.

‘Yes, he’s
going to push himself because he has to be the best and it worries me.’

‘Me too, we
need to try and get him to pace himself.’

‘How do you
suggest we try that? He’s very strong minded.’

‘I’ve
arranged for a swimming physical therapist to come and work with him three
times a week and you’re going to need to keep him out of the pool at all other
times, Mia.’

‘I’ve the
hardest task then, how am I supposed to do that?’

‘Please,
Mia,’ Robert arched an eyebrow at me. ‘You’re his biggest distraction. I’m sure
you can call on your feminine wiles to keep him otherwise occupied.’

I blushed
and looked around the pool for Gabe. ‘O God where is he?’ I panicked, I felt a
grip on my ankles and screamed as he pulled me under water and I came back up
spluttering to find the two of them laughing.