I’m happy for the first time since I left Archer’s Creek as James, Dan, and I celebrate my epiphany and toast my departure.
A sense of lightness has encompassed me since I decided to go home. My skin keeps tingling in excited awareness. My body’s on high alert and desperate to get back to Echo.
“Come on, Liv. The Glory Club. It’s two-for-one cocktails tonight,” James says.
I shake my head and pull each of them in for a tight hug. “I just want to go pack and get a good night’s sleep before the longest flight in the history of man tomorrow. I can’t wait to get back to him.”
They both smile smugly, but Dan wiggles his eyebrows. “I bet you can’t, you dirty bitch.” I smack his arm playfully. Then the boys head towards the club, and I make my way back to the flat.
As soon as I get into the flat, I head to the bathroom and turn on the shower. Goosebumps coat my skin. I rub my arms, then quickly strip out of my clothes and move into the stream of hot water. Steam quickly fills the bathroom as scented bubbles slide down my legs and swirl down the drain.
Refreshed and with a smile on my face, I turn off the water and dry myself with the warm, fluffy towels Dan and James always buy. I wrap the towel around my flushed skin and drag a brush through my hair. A gust of cold air engulfs me as I open the door to the living area and quickly walk into the kitchen and turn on the kettle.
There’s a knock at the door, I figure it’s one of the boys and rush across the kitchen, mug-in-hand and throw open the door.
“Hello, sugar,” Echo drawls.
I scream, dropping the mug in my hand. It smashes at my feet. “Echo?” I gasp. I throw myself into his arms and kiss him. The moment my skin touches his, the unsettled feeling I’ve had since I got into the taxi a week ago finally calms.
He’s frozen beneath me, and pulling back, I look questioningly into his eyes. “Echo, what’s the matter?”
“Why don’t you tell me, sugar?” he asks darkly. His voice is hard and angry, and lifting me from his arms, he walks into the flat and stands menacingly in front of me.
Fury vibrates from him, his back is ramrod straight, and his fingers are clenched into tight fists. “Echo, what’s going on?” I ask. I don’t understand. I’m so happy to see him I want to throw myself at him and tell him how much I love him, how much I’ve missed him. But Echo doesn’t look pleased to see me. He doesn’t look like he’s in love. Right now, all he looks angry.
Echo’s mouth twitches into a sardonic grin. “You tell me, Livvy. You fucking run from me. I travel half the fucking world to find you, and when I do, you’re all over another guy,” he snarls.
Stunned, I open my mouth to speak but no words come out. “Is that what this was all about? You decided you wanted to be with some pussy from back home?” Echo growls, his dominant presence filling the small flat.
Shaking my head, I stand and move until I’m directly in front of him. “Echo, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Towering over me, he shouts, “Bullshit, Livvy. I saw you tonight with that guy. He had his arms all over you.”
Confused, I stare at Echo and search my mind for what he might have seen. When it dawns on me, I almost laugh. “Was I with two guys? A blond and a redhead?”
“What the fuck, Livvy? One cock not enough, so you need two now?” he roars. Anger flows through me, and I slap Echo across the cheek. I gasp in shock, pain pulsing through my palm.
I watch as Echo’s eyes darken. His arms snap out and lift me into the air. Spinning, he pushes me over the back of the sofa, my arse high in the air. He rips the towel from me, and I’m left completely naked. “Echo, what are you doing?”
“Fucking reminding you who owns this pussy and this ass and you,” he yells. Shuddering in anticipation, I wiggle, urging him to touch me. Echo inhales audibly. “Fuck, sugar. I take it those pussies have no idea how to keep you satisfied? Even two of them can’t make you feel how I do.” His voice is a pained rasp.
Arousal gushes from me. His huge palms lands against my arse with a loud smack, and I mew in painful delight. “Echo,” I cry.
“What? You got something to say? Say it now, ’cause in a minute, I’m gonna be spanking your ass so hard you won’t be able to speak.”
“Oh God,” I moan.
“No, not God, sugar. Your man. This is why I won’t let you leave me, Livvy. You belong to me, and I refuse to let anyone else have you.” Echo’s voice is hard and unyielding.
“Never. I’ll never want anyone else,” I promise.
“That’s good. Because I was stupid to allow you to run this time, Olivia. That won’t ever happen again.” He spreads my arse cheeks wide, and his hot tongue licks a path from my arsehole straight down to my pussy before finding my clit and sucking punishingly.
I scream, and he releases my clit, his palm smacking down onto my arse. Again and again his hand spanks his anger, fear, and frustration against my skin. The pain morphs into a burn that heats my flesh till it vibrates.
He stops unexpectedly, and I arch my back, searching for his punishment.
“God, that’s a fucking beautiful shade of pink, sugar. You fucking love it. Even when your skin’s heated, you still want more. Is this how they make you feel? Do you crave their control? Do you beg to be dominated by them?”
Shaking my head, I try to deny his words, to tell him that they’re my friends, not my lovers, but sensation overwhelms me and the need for his touch takes the words from me.
“Did they steal that virgin ass from me, Livvy? Did one of those pussies push his small dick into that untouched hole?” Echo snarls. I shake my head and turn to look over my shoulder, I lock eyes with him and implore him to believe me.
“Good. ’Cause it’s mine. My cock’s gonna be the first one buried so deep inside your asshole it feels like you’re splitting in two,” he says, his voice a delicious promise.
Shuddering, I beg him with my eyes. I beg him to take me, to own me. Echo shakes his head. “No, I say when. Now I’m gonna fuck you and then cover you in my cum. I’m gonna rub it all over every inch of you, so you’re branded deep into your skin with my scent.”
Nodding frantically, I roll onto my back and spread my legs wide. He bends down until his face is level with my pussy and looks at me. “Fuck, Livvy. You’re gushing, and I haven’t touched you yet. I can’t wait to see your pussy soaked with my seed.” He groans.
“Please,” I beg as he rises.
Unbuckling his belt, he pushes his jeans and they drop to the floor. His hard cock pops free, and I groan with desperate need. “Hold your legs wide, sugar. I don’t plan on being gentle with you.”
I wrap my hands around my shins and spread my legs as high and wide as I can. His cock slams into me and almost pushes me back over the sofa. We both groan in unison.
His punishing thrusts force me over the edge, and I scream as my inner muscles clench and an orgasm ploughs through me. Pulling out of me, he climaxes. Long lines of cum spray over my stomach, breasts, and pussy.
Flipping me over, he slams back inside me again. Echo grabs a handful of my hair and yanks painfully. My back arches upwards, and I’m forced deeper onto his cock. He tightens his hold on my hair, grunting as he ploughs in and out. My pleasure builds quickly, and as he slides his thumb into my arse, I tense, screaming in pleasure.
“Fuck, Livvy, I can’t wait to watch my cock slide into this ass. You’re gonna love the burn. The pain mixed with pleasure will drive you fucking crazy.” His voice pushes me over the edge, and I orgasm again. My body clenches before spasms overwhelm me and I twitch in pleasure with every slide of his cock. Echo pulls his thumb from my arse and spreads my cheeks wide with his fingers. His cock slips from my pussy, and he releases his cum all over my arse and back.
Drained and languid, I flop across the back of the sofa. My breath comes in exhausted bursts, and I wait for him to come to me. His fingers draw patterns across my skin, rubbing his cum into my flesh just as he promised. His sticky seed coats me, and his fingers spread fluid all over me until they move down my skin to my pussy and plunge inside me.
“Ahhhhhh.” Sore and thoroughly used, I moan at his invasion, but he ignores me and curls his fingers deep inside my abused pussy.
“You’re gonna come again, sugar, and maybe again after that. Because I fucking own you and I say you will.” He adds a third finger inside me, filling me to capacity. “That’s it, Livvy. I can feel your muscles pulsing around my hand. I’m gonna fuck you with my fingers, and I’m gonna tell you when to come. Do you understand, sugar?”
Managing to lift my head enough to nod, I see the approval in his eyes. My body melts into pure sensation, and all I feel is pleasure as he moves his fingers within me. “That’s it. Now. Come for me,” he orders. His thumb circles my clit, and I scream when the orgasm rips through me. My body shakes so violently, Echo wraps his arms around me to stop me from falling.
I must pass out, because when I come to, I’m alone and lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.