“You look so fucking sexy doing that.”
She kisses me again and grabs hold of me, obviously needing me to be inside her as much as I need to be inside her. I grab hold of her knee and pull it up so it's round my hip and push her against the tile.
She moans so loud, but I don’t care who can hear. I don’t know what has come over us both, but I fuck her so hard against the tile, it's the first time I worry I’m really going to hurt her.
“Oh god YESSSSS.” Sara shouts.
She’s shouting louder than normal, and I love the fact that she’s obviously doing this to get back at Bryan. I should be pissed, but what can I say? My girl has an evil streak.
I continue fucking her against the tiles and put my lips to her ears. “I’m going to come.”
She pulls my hair and I rub her clit and we both come together. She smiles up at me and kisses me softly on the lips.
“God, Ady, I needed that.”
I pull the condom off and come back to the shower, where I see Sara cleaning herself up. I’ve never been more jealous of her hand than I am right now.
She kisses me again and then leaves me to the rest of my shower.
“Don’t be too long.”
She winks at me, leaving me in the shower, laughing as she goes.
I walkinto the kitchen and put my arms around Sara’s middle and kiss the back of her neck.
“I think I’m going to puke,” Bryan says, laughing, and drinking his coffee.
I give him the middle finger and carry on kissing her. We turn round to Catherine and Bryan, staring at us. They’re kind of freaking me out a bit.
“I think we’re making them uncomfortable,” I whisper loud enough for them to hear.
“Then Catherine shouldn’t have invited herself over this morning.” Sara says, putting her mug under the coffee machine.
So that answers that question.
“Well, I wanted to see Adrien’s kitchen get used properly,” says Catherine. “Also, we had some stuff to drop off downstairs.”
“Bet you’re regretting suggesting your hotel for the wedding now,” says Bryan, filling his plate up with food that Sara just finished putting on the table.
I feel pretty bad. This is my apartment and everyone seems to have made themselves at home while I slept in. I look at the clock, and I’m shocked to see it’s ten in the morning. I never sleep in this late. Maybe last night was intense for the both of us.
“I was worried Sara had killed you with sex when you weren’t replying to my messages. It hurt my feelings.”
I look over to Bryan with my fork of eggs halfway to my mouth.
“So that’s why you were watching me sleep.”
“We warned him not to Adrien,” Catherine says, smiling at Sara.
“Yeah, I got a right eye full.”
The girls burst out laughing. Sara nearly spits out her coffee.
“What did you expect?” I laugh.
“It’s nothing I haven’t already seen before.”
We all turn to look at Bryan. Then we all burst out laughing.