She’d pulled on a white terry robe.

“Liam, I’m so sorry.”

He turned to her, barely holding back a snarl. Now out of the heat of the moment, conflicting emotions were seething through him.

“What should I expect? I knew he’d been fucking you.”

Her gaze dropped to the ground, and she looked so morose he felt a twinge of guilt.

“Liam, I didn’t mean to disrespect this time with you. I have feelings for Del … but I should have waited.”

He sighed, knowing he shouldn’t be taking out his anger on her. He was the one who’d been a fool and screwed up their marriage.

“After this morning’s talk, what the hell should I expect? You obviously don’t believe the two of us will ever work out.”

“Liam, I’m sorry about this morning. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” She sank onto the edge of the bed. “I’m confused. I don’t know what to think. I don’t know what to feel.” She pushed her wet hair behind her ear. “The worst is that no matter what I do, one of you will be hurt.”

His heart ached.

“Fuck, baby. I know this is hard on you, too.”

He pulled her to her feet and into his arms. She rested her head on his shoulder and he stroked her hair, trying not to remember that she had been aroused and naked with Del only moments ago.

But at the memory, his cock swelled, pressing hard against her stomach.

Then he felt her hand glide over his pants. Her fingers tightened around him, sending pleasure spiking through him and making him ache for more.

“Hell, baby. You were just in the shower with Del.”

She tipped up her head, and the hunger in her eyes knocked him off balance.

“Yes, and despite the fact it upset you, it’s clear it also turned you on seeing me with him.”

“Abi, let’s not go there.” He started to draw away, but she grasped his cock tighter, stroking it now.

The wicked pleasure of her moving hand rendered him immobile.

“Why not?” Her wide eyes were filled with desire. “The thought of you watching us turns me on.” She squeezed him tighter, making him throb. “A lot.”

She released him and eased the robe down her shoulders, baring a lot of skin. His gaze dropped to the swell of her bosom, wondering if she was going to drop it all the way.

It fell to the ground and he sucked in a breath at the sight of her naked breasts, the nipples hard as pearls. Then his gaze dropped to her pussy. His cock throbbed.

“I think we should explore this a little more,” she said.

“What exactly are you suggesting?”

“Well…” She bit her lip as she ran her fingers over her erect nipple. “You watched Del and me. Why don’t we invite Del to watch us?” She squeezed the hard nipple between her fingertips, driving him wild. “Just think about it. Him sitting in the chair right there, while you prowl over me and push that big, hard cock of yours inside me.”

Fuck. His cock ached at the thought.

She took his hand and kissed his palm, her delicate lips sending tingles dancing through him. Then she knelt down in front of him, pressing his hand to her cheek.

“Or maybe you want me as your slave so he can see how you command me. You can order me to suck your cock while you watch him getting turned on at the sight.”

He stroked her hair, still cupping her soft cheek in his other hand.

The thought of being her Master while Del looked on … showing that in the bedroom, Abi totally belonged to him … appealed to the primal male in him.

“And if you decide you want to watch me with Del again … you would have total control. Instructing me exactly what to do. Where to touch. What to kiss.” She pressed her cheek tighter against his hand. “When to come.”

Her hand glided along his inseam, then her fingers slid over his balls and up his rigid shaft.

“Maybe you’ll want me to suck both your cocks at the same time.” When she squeezed him, he had to suppress a groan. “Switching from one to the other as you both stroke my breasts. Or just sit back and relax. You know I’ll do whatever you command me to do.”

The thought of commanding Abi to do things to Del and him was a powerful aphrodisiac. He could imagine ordering her to sink to her knees in front of Del and stroke her hand over his jeans, then unzip and pull out Del’s hard cock. Then feel her hand wrap around his swollen cock, too.

“Fuck, woman. You’re driving me crazy.”

She unzipped his pants and her fingers wrapped around his hot shaft. She pulled him out and pressed her lips to his cockhead.

His hand stroked over her head as pleasure surged though him.

“Ah, fuck, kitten.”

Her lips glided down, then drew back up again, tight around him. An urgent need gripped him. To be fully immersed in her soft body.

He pulled her to her feet and guided her backward until she was pressed against the wall.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t remember ever being with another man.”

He found her mouth and drove his tongue deep. Her arms flung around his neck and she arched against him, her soft breasts crushing against his chest.

His fingers glided down her smooth stomach, then between her legs until he found her hot, wet folds. Then he grasped his cock and pushed it to her opening. Pulling his mouth from hers, he stared into her blue eyes as he drove forward. The slick warmth of her surrounding him took his breath away. Her mouth opened into an O and her eyelids fell half closed.

She was pinned against the wall by his body, the two of them sucking in deep breaths.

She leaned closer and her lips wrapped around his earlobe. Then she nipped.

“Fuck me, Liam.”

Her breathy tone was his undoing. He drew back, loving the tight embrace of her pussy as his cock slid out of her

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