"I think your father has gone off me a little," says Tom,
pushing the front door of the flat open.
I laugh lightly. "I don't know. After the initial shock of everything, he composed himself pretty well."
Tom shrugs. "True."
My mum and dad's hug hadn't broken until the waiter returned with our meals. After that, sure, there were a few awkward silences but everything ran smoothly. There was even a point where my dad lay his hand over my mum's on the table as she didn't seem to mind one bit. There was a spark in both their eyes. The spark that was lost when they split up.
"I think the meal was pretty successful actually," I say as I make my way to the bedroom to slip out of my dress and get snuggly in my pyjamas.
"Me too. Although I did want the ground to swallow me whole in parts," he laughs, unbuttoning his shirt as he follows me.
"Yeah. I thought my mum pulled a pretty bitchy move when she brought up what had happened."
I bring my hair over my shoulder and Tom comes up behind me, unzipping the back of my dress.
"It was a shocker, I'll tell you that. But it all sort of worked out. She was right, it was going to come out eventually and it would have just been worse if we had left it and attempted to tip toe around the topic."
I peal myself out of my dress and grab a fresh set of pyjamas from the drawer. "My dad will warm up to you. If my mum can forgive you, I'm pretty sure he can too."
"I hope so."
I squeal and drop my pyjamas when he wraps his arms around me while I'm still in my underwear, and presses his chest into my back. He nuzzles my neck and brings his lips to my ear. "Because I plan to be around for a very long time."
I giggle and turn so we're chest to chest. He brushes a strand of hair out of my face and studies my eyes with a warm smile. I wrap my arms around his neck while he still holds me round the waist and lift myself up on my tip toes so I can kiss him. Our lips connect. I part his lips with my tongue and deepen the kiss until our bodies roll together and we're moaning softly into each other's mouths. I break the kiss and laugh lightly at his wide eyes and heavy breathing. "I want to be with you forever."
He presses his forehead against mine and we both close our eyes at the contact. "You are my forever," he whispers.
"Is that a proposal?" I peer up at him.
He cups my face and angles it so he's looking straight into my eyes. "It's a promise."
I kiss him again and push against him slightly so he backs up and lands on the bed with me on top of him. He gasps at the impact but then continues kissing me. I roll us over so he's on top of me and I finish the buttons he hasn't undone before yanking his shirt off his shoulders. He wiggles and pulls it off, throwing it onto the floor. He cups my face and kisses me hungrily as my hands run over his sculptured chest and back, raking my nails into his creamy skin. He grinds against me. The stiff fabric of his jeans brushes against the crotch of my panties, making me whimper softly into his mouth. I hook my legs around his thighs and roll my hips against his, increasing the pressure. My hands run down his back and I squeeze his ass, pushing him down against me harder.
"One of these days, I will bite this sexy ass of yours," I say against his lips.
He laughs. "I'll never allow that."
I brush my lips across his. "I can be very persuasive when I want to be."
"Oh, I know. Your last little trick made me fly all the way back from Milan."
I laugh. "So it's not a case of if, it's a case of when."
"I'd better watch my back."
I flip us back over so I'm straddling his waist. I pop open my bra clasp and throw my bra aside before leaning down and kiss him then arch my back and flip my head back. He grabs my sides and starts to kiss my breasts. He cups them in his big hands, sucking and kissing them. I moan softly and flutter my eyes closed as I feel myself getting wetter and wetter. When I start to grind against him again, I can feel the tightness of his jeans as he erection threatens to burst out.
He groans when I rub myself against him. The vibration sends tremors through my breasts and straight to my pussy. Gasping for breath, I lean back, shimmy down his body and pull down his jeans and boxers enough for him to spring free.
Just seeing him there, ready for me, sends me wild with lust. I flip my leg over so I can slip my panties off then climb back onto him just as fast. I angle myself over him and lock eyes with him as I lower myself. Our jaws slacken together as we connect. He grips my hips as I bear down on him until he fills me completely.
"Oh God, Ebby," he breathes softly.
I lean down so we're almost chest to chest and kiss him. He kisses me back until I break away and press my forehead against him, keeping eye contact as I start to grind my lower half against him. He grits his teeth and hisses with pleasure. His hands slip to my ass and he starts to guide me up and down, squeezing my ass as he does.
My orgasm hits me sooner than I had expected and I moan out his name as he continues to slam me against him. I manage to catch my breath and push my upper body from him with my hands on either side of his shoulders. He tucks his knees up a little and shifts his body as I grind against him.
Suddenly, he grabs my jaw and pulls my face down, slamming his lips against mine. He clenches his eyes shut and I groan into his mouth as his I feel him spill his seed inside me. I also reach another orgasm which makes me seize up on top of him.
When the pleasure subsides, we're break the kiss and gasp for breath. A thin coat of sweat covers both of us and I collapse by his side.
Both our chest are rising and falling heavily. We seem to be panting in unison which makes us giggle a little.
I can feel him looking at me so I turn. My stomach flips at the intensity of his gaze. What magical things those beautiful blue eyes do to me. I reach out and touch his face, brushing my thumb over his cheekbone. He smiles and kisses my wrist, keeping his eyes on mine.
I can never get enough of this man.
I never want to get enough of this man.
I never have to have enough of this man.
Because he's mine.
And I'm his.
One day he's going to be looking at me this way as I'm walking down the aisle hoping that, for once, I look as sensational as he does, waiting in a perfectly tailored suit ready for us to be united as one.
And who knows, maybe my mum and dad will be there. Together.
That's it! It's over! :'(
I'm pretty sad to see that it's finished because I loved writing Ebby's and Tom's relationship <3 And I hope you loved reading it ^_^
Thank you so much to everyone who has read and commented! All your lovely comments mean so much and keep me going! This novel has even made it to the homepage! I can't believe it!
And, I have to be honest, this novel wouldn't have happened without this adorable little dork...
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