Easton

The crush she had on him when they were younger had never gone away, and it had only gotten stronger.

What Liam offered was the chance to explore this with Easton but to do it in a way that wouldn’t cost her her heart.

She couldn’t handle any more heartbreak and had told Liam the same.

“I will, all in good time. The trick to having a nice good fuck, darlin’, is to not rush it. You rush it, and you’re going to miss all the pleasure points.” He turned his fingers within her and played her body, rubbing against her G-spot, heightening her pleasure without even stroking her clit. “It’s about getting you used to my touch and preparing you for what I’m about to do to you. Think about Easton. Yeah, that’s it, think about him watching as I play with you. I’ve seen the way he looks at you when he thinks no one is looking, and he’ll want this with you, Scarlett. To finally get you after all this time.”

His thumb teased her clit, and she cried his name.

“Keep your hands on the bench. Don’t move a muscle. You’re at my mercy, and I get to see those perfect tits shake as I play with you. You were designed to be fucked, Scarlett.”

“Then stop teasing me and fuck me.”

“All in good time.”

“We’re supposed to be making up for what we lost.”

“And we will. I’m not in any kind of rush. I feel how tight your pussy is getting. You’re soaked through. Is it me or Easton you want?”

“Both.”

“That’s okay. You’re going to get us both.” He pulled his hands from her pussy, and Scarlett could do no more than follow the movements as he put her into another position. This time, she straddled the bench and his hands held her in place. The angle was a little uncomfortable until he worked his cock inside her.

She didn’t know how he managed to work so fast to be inside her.

He banded her hair around his fist, tugging on the length, and he gave her ass a slap. They both cried out.

“You like a little pain, don’t you, sweetheart?”

He couldn’t fuck her hard like this, but his long, slow strokes nearly brought her to the peak. He gave her ass another thwack, and she cried out, the burn doing wonders to her pleasure.

“Yes.”

“Good. I’m more than happy to give you what you need so long as you’re willing to take it.”

He let go of her hair, and she pushed it off her face to look at him. At the same time, he spread open her ass, his thumb stroking over her anus.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“There is so much pleasure you don’t even know about, but that’s okay. We’re going to explore it together.” He spat down on her ass, and she gasped as he pushed his thumb inside her.

At first it burned, as if she was a little too tight for him. He didn’t pull away or stop, working her anus until the burn turned to ecstasy and she wanted more.

His lips brushed across her ear before he bit down on the lobe. “You feel that burn, the ache, the need.”

“Please, Liam.”

“I know what you want, and don’t worry, I will fuck your ass very soon. I’ll consider it a pleasure, but for now, I’m going to get you used to the feel of me inside you.”

She didn’t know if she was going to be able to last.

All too soon, he pulled away and lifted her up so she was on her knees. Liam stood, and as he grabbed her hips and began to fuck her, she was blown away by the pleasure. He held her hair, and she pushed back as he thrust forward, begging him to not stop. This fire between them, it was indescribable. She couldn’t believe this man had been in her bed for all this time and only now she was finally getting to know what it would be like with him.

The trust, the love, everything combined together, and as she came, Liam let out a growl, his cum flooding her pussy.

Afterward, he picked her up in his arms and carried her out of the gym.

He took her upstairs to their en-suite bathroom.

“We’re going to have to pick up Junior soon,” she said. “You don’t need to keep carrying me everywhere. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”

“It’s no trouble,” He put her in the shower, stepping in behind her.

“You promise me this isn’t going to cost us anything?” she asked.

“It’s not going to cost us a damn thing. I’ve got it covered, and Easton won’t tell anyone,” he said.

“How can you be so sure?” She had no reason to doubt Liam, but he didn’t know Easton like she did. Eleven years was a long time, but he’d been through a lot, and she didn’t want to put any kind of pressure on him. She already felt guilty for not telling him about her son. At any point in the last eleven years she could have told him.