33. Crystal

33

Crystal

This is my last week in Crossmackie before I return to America to visit my family. Rabbie and I haven’t had a conversation about what happens after, but I’m waiting until after the launch party to tell him that I want to come back for New Year’s Eve. I know he’ll be so happy that I want to come back, but I’m nervous. This is new for me, I’ve never been into a guy like this, who am I kidding? I’m in love with the guy.

After yesterday’s whirlwind of events, Rabbie wanted to go over to his nan’s to check on her. She wasn’t too happy to see us when she opened the door. Rabbie and Grannie Jo both gave her a talking to about how stupid she was to refuse help and not let me call Rabbie.

Being the stubborn old hoot that she is, she just rolled her eyes at them. I shrugged my shoulders at her, and she silently chuckled to herself at their constant lecturing. After she told Rabbie that she was fine for the hundredth time, we left and went to the pub and caught up with the guys. Rabbie told them about his dad showing up at his nan’s and they were all worried for him that his dad is in town, but he didn’t seem too bothered about it.

This morning I woke up to the usual, a coffee and a little note on the bedside table, and Edie purring next to me in Rabbie’s spot. It’s become our little morning ritual. I love waking up to a coffee and one of his notes. I’ve been saving all the little notes that he writes in my notebook. I don’t mind waking up to Edie either, I mean I would prefer Rabbie, but he’s a busy man. Normally I would hate the cat hair being in the bed, but I don’t mind it as much now. The fluffball has grown on me, and we’ve quickly become friends. I give her a quick belly rub, and jump out of bed eager to see Rabbie. It’s still early and I don’t have anything to do today, but I want to see him before he opens the cafe and is too busy.

After a quick shower, I’m rushing down the stairs to see him. Usually I find him working at the kitchen island but he isn’t there. The cafe hasn’t opened yet, and it’s just the two of us here but he isn’t in the kitchen. I look around and see a soft glow from the store cupboard that’s tucked away under the stairs. I quickly rush over and open the door, to find Rabbie scanning over the shelves of dry ingredients. He turns and a large smile spreads across his face, and I suddenly have the urge to pounce on him. His smile does things to me that makes me want to rip my clothes off and go feral.

I close the storeroom door behind me, closing us in the small space. The storeroom is so small that we’re practically flush against each other. Since we know this is my last week here, we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other. Every waking moment, we have to be touching each other in some way.

He looks down at me as I loop my arms around his neck, and pull his lips to mine. I never thought I would be so obsessed with kissing a man, but it seems I can’t get enough of Rabbie. The kiss is intoxicating in so many ways, it’s soft but deep. Our tongues lightly brush against one another in languid strokes. His large hands run down my back and over my ass, cupping and squeezing, the perfect handful. I didn’t think we could get closer but he pulls me into him. I can already feel his hard erection pressing against my stomach, and the heat between my legs ignites.

He breaks the kiss, and runs his thumb over my bottom lip.

“What are you doing, mo beag?”

I don’t answer him, I’m too engulfed in his presence to think straight. All I know is that I want him. I run my hand down his solid chest, and down over his erection. His head falls against mine and he lets out a soft groan. I love hearing his groans, it shows how relaxed he is around me now. I hook my finger over the button on his jeans, and undo them. I run my fingers under the waistband of his boxers. I brush the head of his erection, feeling the wet bead of pleasure. My mouth waters at the thought, and before he can react I’m sinking to my knees and pulling out his hard cock.

“Fuck,” he breaths out, as he looks down at me.

He doesn’t try to stop me or tell me that we can’t do this in here, the look in his eyes is the one of need and I can’t wait to give this to him. I wrap my hand around the base of his cock, and I slowly lick from the base to the tip. He doesn’t take his eyes off me as I roll my tongue around the tip of him, tasting the saltiness. His fingers are quickly in my hair, and he pulls my hair back to tilt my head to look up at him.

“I want to see how good you can take my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours baby,” he rasps.

The heel of my cowboy boots is slowly giving me the needed pressure between my legs as I gently grind on it. I love it when he talks dirty to me, it’s a side of Rabbie that only I get to enjoy.

I relax my mouth, and I slowly take him in, gliding my mouth around and down his erection. I manage to get most of him in my mouth before my eyes start to water. I work up the pace, sucking and rolling my tongue around him. We haven’t taken our eyes of each other the whole time. It looks like he’s savouring this with the way his eyes are glued to me. His legs are trembling, and I can tell he’s holding back. I wanted him to come undone, and lose some control. I pull back, and flick the tip with my tongue.

“I want you to fuck my mouth, don’t hold back.” I look up at him.

He waivers, and I see a flicker of uncertainty but it’s quickly replaced by something primal. His thumb runs along my jaw, as I suck him again. He bites his lips as he thrusts his cock deeper into my throat. I gag a little bit before he pulls back letting me breathe.

“Your mouth feels so fucking good,” he groans.

He fucks my mouth hard, and we both get lost in the chaos. This is so fucking hot, I grind against my heels to relieve some pressure between my legs, and a moan escapes both of our lips. I can tell he’s getting close by the way his face falls in utter relaxation.

“I’m going to fill your mouth, and you’re going to swallow like a good girl.”

Fuck, the way he speaks to me, I never thought I would love the praise but I do. It only takes a few more thrusts before he lets out a low groan and spills inside my mouth, filling it with saltiness and I quickly swallow it like the good girl I am. He wipes along my lip as I look up at him.

“You are something else, cowgirl,” he laughs.

He has a little bead of sweat running down the side of his face. It’s so hot in this little storeroom. He helps me to my feet, and he quickly makes himself decent. I wipe away the sweat from his face, and he kisses me. He smiles down at me before he opens the door to the store room. Nellie and David would be arriving any minute and there’d be no hiding what we just did if we stayed in here. The rush of what we just did is so intense, I’ve never felt this with any other man. We’re just so in tune with each other.

Stepping out into the kitchen we both get a whoosh of cool air, and we’re both looking a little flushed.

“That was hot,” I bite my lip.

He laughs softly, and I like seeing him so calm and happy.

“Aye, I was seeing stars there for a second, I don’t think I’ve ever climaxed that fast and hard before.” He kisses me again.

My knees wobble, because this side of Rabbie never ceases to amaze me. He tucks my hair behind my ear before he turns towards the kitchen sink to wash his hands. I take a moment to admire him. His back muscles strain as he washes his hands. My daydream of him is interrupted by the front door of the cafe opening, and the sound of the twins bickering fills the air. Rabbie straightens up, and I quickly flatten my hair. We both smirk as the twins enter the kitchen, and find us standing there.

“Morning Nell, Morning David,” Rabbie says as he wipes his hands on a tea towel.

God, he’s composed. I’m trying my hardest not to look guilty but I still feel the heat on my face. David is completely oblivious as I expected, but Nellie seems suspicious as she looks between the two of us. She doesn’t say anything but the suss look on her face tells me all I need to know. She looks tired and I can tell the stress of the missing tips is taking a toll on her. After checking on Mrs. MacNee yesterday, and then getting home from the pub late, Rabbie and I haven’t had a chance to look for the missing money, but I will definitely help her this afternoon when the cafe closes.

“Morning Crystal,” David winks at me.

“Good morning, David,” I smile back.

He always tries to flirt with me, but in my eyes he’s a kid. Plus he fancies every single woman in this town. He’s always shooting his shot with every woman he speaks to. I roll my eyes, and catch Rabbie eyeing him.

“Oi, back off she’s mine,” he smirks at David. The tone of banter in his voice makes David shoot his hands up in the air in surrender.

“Thought I’d at least let the lass know she has options in this town,” he laughs in a joking way.

“Please, Crystal wouldn’t touch you if you were the only man in this town,” Nellie quips.

David holds a hand over his heart and winces at his sister’s comment.

“That’s unlucky for you then, cause we look alike. You’ll never find a boyfriend.”

Nellie frowns at her twin brother and is about to unleash what I can only imagine as more meaningful comments but Rabbie is an expert at deescalating twin arguments.

“Alright you two, we have a busy day. Come on, let’s get to work. David there’s plenty of orders that need delivering.” He stands with authority, his beautiful large arms crossed.

I try not to let his bossy side turn me on, but fuck I love seeing him in charge. Rabbie is so sweet and gentle in so many ways, it’s nice to see him be a bit more assertive. The twins quickly get to work, leaving us alone in the kitchen again. He closes the gap between us, and I can still feel the heat coming off him.

“That was insanely hard to focus after you just had my cock in your mouth,” he whispers in my ear.

My body tingles. I’ve found out that as the days have passed the more and more comfortable Rabbie is getting. I love that he’s confident and comfortable to express his sexuality around me. I especially love his dirty mouth, that can definitely stay. He kisses my cheek, and then my lips. The heady spell this man has on me is ridiculous, I never thought I would be one of those lovesick girls, but I am.

“I’m gonna head to Thistle Down to see Dylan, I’ll be back later this afternoon to help you close.”

He smiles down at me, and kisses me one more time.

“Thank you. Say hey to Dylan for me.”

He doesn’t let go of me straight away, we’re like two teenagers who can’t hang up the phone first. Neither one of us wants to be the first one to pull away. Nellie turns on the music out the front, and it snaps us out of our trance, and he finally lets go of me and gets back to work. I already miss his hands not being on me, but I know I’ll see him in a few hours. I grab my jacket from the hook near the back door, and leave him to his work.

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