Chapter 56

Chapter Fifty-Six

Maddy

A warm hand landed on my stomach, slowly edging its way into my knickers as lips kissed my neck and along my shoulder.

"You smell all warm and cuddly," Zak whispered in my ear. "Sexy, warm and cuddly."

Moving onto my back, I opened my legs, bending one at the knee and then dropping it to the mattress. When he pushed his fingers inside of me, I lifted my hips urging him for more, and so he could take my knickers off.

"What do you want to do today?" he asked in between kisses and nips, as his fingers stroked my inner muscles. "Anything at all and I'll make sure it happens."

When his thumb rubbed against my clit, my back shot up, like my spinal cord had been replaced with a live electric cable. His fingers moved in and out slowly and leisurely, as his mouth went to my nipple, flicking his tongue in time. I felt the wave starting in the pit of my stomach, swelling slowly like waves lapping on the shore.

Reaching for Zak's dick, I wrapped my hand around him and started to pump. It was hard to keep the rhythm while I was concentrating on my own orgasm that was getting bigger with each second.

Picking up on my attention being disturbed, he chuckled against my skin. "I can wait, babe."

When I looked down at his flat stomach with the thin line of hair disappearing inside his boxer briefs, I licked my lips. He was gorgeous and sexy, and he was my boyfriend, and now excitement mixed with the intense ring of pleasure deep in the pit of my stomach.

"Do we have any condoms left?" I asked.

"One," he whispered, kissing a path down my cleavage towards my stomach. "We used two yesterday before the party and I gave Liam three."

"Three to Liam?" I tried to sit up, but when Zak moved his fingers up and down inside of me, I gasped with pleasure and lay back down, opening my legs wider, and gripping the headboard behind me.

"Want me to use it?" he asked with a grin.

The deep cadence of his voice was soothing most of the time, but when he spoke while he did amazing things with his fingers, there was nothing soothing about it. It sent me into a frenzy, rapidly moving my hips backwards and forwards chasing the orgasm I was so desperate for.

As I reached my peak, Zak's strong arm wrapped around my shoulders with his hand cupping my head as he kissed me. Our tongues entwined, teeth nipping, as we swallowed each other's moans until mine broke free as a scream.

Immediately I pushed Zak onto his back and yanked down his boxers as he reached across to the bedside table for our one remaining condom. Straddling him, I lifted onto my knees so he could kick his underwear off while he ripped the packet open.

"You want to do it?" he asked, palming his rock hard dick.

I nodded and took it from him, licking my lips as I rolled it on. "I want to go on top," I told him. I hadn't done it before, but I was desperate to try. Zak nodded, and I guided him inside of me. The change of angle felt different, it was good, it was deeper.

"Move your hips, babe," Zak groaned. "I'm dying here."

Giggling, I did as he asked and started to move. At first I wasn't sure of what my rhythm should be, but with Zak's hands on my hips guiding me I soon found it. It was like I was dancing to my favourite tune, moving in time to music playing in my head. It was Helium by Sia, and its slow beat was perfect for the lazy pace of a Sunday morning.

"Fuck," Zak ground out as his fingertips pressed into my bum. "So good."

His eyes fluttered open, and his gaze met mine, as we moved in time, and when I felt the beginning of another orgasm, I grasped his shoulders and clung on. Zak did an ab curl to sit up and the angle changed again. It was just as good, better in fact because his arms wrapped tightly around me while he sucked on my collar bone.

As his hips started to move faster, I matched him thrust for thrust. As his fingertips dug deeper, so did mine. As his breaths became more ragged, so did mine. When he moaned my name, I moaned his, until finally he stiffened and gently bit down on my shoulder and as he did, he gave my clit two strokes, and I went with him. As the tremors ebbed away we held on tight, desperate not to let each other go.

His chest heaved, brushing against my sensitive nipples making me shudder. He wrapped me up tighter against his warm body, dropping soft kisses on my collar bone which I knew would be marked.

"That was perfect," Zak said, leaning his head back to look at me while running his fingers through my messy hair. "You're perfect."

I rolled my eyes. "No, I'm not. Far from it."

"Yeah, to me, you are." He flopped back against his pillows, while I stayed sitting up, our fingers linked together, hands pushing against each other's. Our gazes locked. "I think I?—"

"Come on you two, stop shagging and get up." It was Liam, banging on our bedroom door. "We have places to go and beds to strip of jizz stained sheets."

"God he's a dick," I groaned, dropping my head to Zak's chest, my hair spilling over it.

"I don't want to have to come in there, kids," he called, banging the door one more time.

"Okay, okay," Zak yelled back. "Give us ten minutes."

"Up and dressed you two, no more canoodling." Emma clearly thought she was as funny as her boyfriend.

"I suppose we need to get showered," I groaned, looking over to the ensuite bathroom.

"Yeah, I suppose." Zak chuckled. "Pity there are no condoms left. Talking of which." He pointed down to where we were still joined together. "We need to get rid of this, too."

With a groan of disappointment that we couldn't stay in bed any longer, we got up and, even though we didn't have any condoms left, we showered together. I was tempted to say sod it, let's do it without, after all, I had the implant, but I still wasn't quite ready. After all, my dad had been lucky to have an Aunt Miriam and as much as I really, really liked, okay loved, Zak I wasn't ready to be his baby mummy.

"Bloody hell," Liv squealed as we flopped into seats on the train. "I thought we were going to miss it."

"Yeah because we had to drag that bloody case down the platform." Liam turned his arm over and looked at the back of his sleeve. "I thought I'd ripped my coat. I could have sworn I heard it rip."

"You didn't, so stop complaining." Liv dug a brush from her bag and started running it through her hair. "I didn't know the wheel was going to come off."

"Do you think it's all the clothes you bought today?" I asked her, the memory of spending an hour and a half in Urban Outfitters still vivid.

"I had my birthday money, so of course I'm going to spend it."

"Anyone want a drink?" Zak asked. "I'll go down to the buffet car." He stood up and took his jacket off, throwing it onto the seat next to me. "Hot or cold, babe?"

"Coffee, please." I reached into my bag and pulled out my purse. "I'll get them."

Before I had chance to take any money out, he took it from me and threw it back into my bag. "I'm getting them. Anyone else?"

"I'll come with you," Liam told him. "Do you want anything to eat, Em?"

"Crisps and chocolate please." She grinned at him, giving him an eyebrow wiggle. "Get yourself something, too, because you're not eating mine."

Liam laughed and ruffled her hair. "God, you're tight. Liv?"

"No thanks. I'm going to have a sleep."

"No snoring," we all chorused. Going back to the house in the Uber the night before, she'd made a noise like a chainsaw.

"Whatever." She gave us all a dirty look and then settled down, resting her head against the window. "Wake me up at Stockport."

"Well, that's where we're getting off, so I hope you'll wake up," I told her.

"That's good then. Night, night."

As the boys disappeared down the aisle, I turned to Emma and raised an eyebrow. "Well?" I ask.

"What?" She shrugged, but I didn't miss the smirk.

"You and Liam. What's happening? Finger banging, or just banging?"

She gave a loud burst of laughter, and when someone tutted further down the carriage, we both giggled and ducked down, leaning closer together.

"So, what method does Zak use," she asked, grabbing hold of my jumper. "Ready To Rock or Scout's Honour." She showed me each hand shape in turn, and I started to giggle. "Well?" she prompted.

My mind flittered back to that morning when Zak had given me an orgasm, and I had to admit I had a little flush. "Ready to Rock."

"Oh my God," she gasped. "Same! Do you think they compared notes, or googled it or something, because Liam definitely used Scout's Honour the first time."

"Maybe. I can't remember the first time, but then I was kind of nervous because, well, it was the first time." I honestly couldn't recall what technique he'd used; I just knew it had been good. "I don't know whether I'd even know anyway."

"I think you'd know if he'd suddenly changed his method." She gave me the rocker sign with her hand and then flicked her tongue like a snake between her fingers. "It's a bloody game changer," she whispered.

We put our heads together and cackled conspiratorially. "Have you had sex, then?" I eventually asked her.

"Yeah," she squeaked. "Last night was the first time."

"And?" I bounced in my seat, desperate for information. It might make me a little uncomfortable hearing it, after all Liam was like a cousin to me, but I was excited for my friend.

"It was so good." She fanned herself. "How have I not seen this boy for the last three years since he grew a couple of feet and got muscles.

"You saw he'd grown and got muscles, so he clearly didn't go that far under the radar."

She shrugged. "Clearly."

"And he took care of you?" It was her first time, as far as I was aware anyway.

She took a deep breath, a silly grin on her face. "Oh yeah. He put his hoody under me, in case I bled, which I did a tiny bit, and then afterwards, he cuddled me all night. Then this morning we did it again. He thought I'd be sore, but I was more than ready." Emma bounced in her seat and grabbed my hand. "Why did I never do this before?"

I shrugged. "Because you didn't like anyone enough, and we probably weren't old enough."

"Very true." She leaned into the aisle and looked towards the doors into the next carriage. "I think they're coming."

"Okay, but quickly tell me, do you like him, and are you actually girlfriend and boyfriend now?"

She nodded. "Yeah. He asked me at the party last night and then he double checked before we had sex again this morning."

"So you've got one condom left," I stated, with a wiggle of my eyebrows.

"Hmm, well, not really Liam put it over his head and mouth and blew it up."

As we both cracked up, the boys arrived back and put various drinks and snacks on the table.

"What are you two laughing at?" Zak asked, leaning down to give me a quick kiss.

"Nothing," Emma and I chorused.

Then a voice behind us chirped up. "They're discussing your fingering techniques boys, and now if you don't mind, I'm trying to sleep until we get to Stockport."