Day Eighty-Eight...
At Hiroshi's Mansion
Dave was discharged from the hospital. He was currently staying in the Hiroshi Mansion. Abigail insisted on taking care of him so Mr. Hiroshi didn't refuse his daughter's request.
"Love?" Abigail softly called him. She was lying on the bed, next to Dave.
Dave gazed down, his expression softened with a smile. "Yes, Love?"
"I was so scared. I thought I would never see you again." Abigail sunk further into his embrace. Her face was pressed against his sturdy chest.
"Don't be afraid. I'm right here," he whispered, his voice gentle as he tenderly caressed her face. His fingers brushed a stray strand of hair away, tucking it softly behind her ear.
Abigail fell silent for a moment, contemplating something. She had been wondering what would happen between them if Butler Li hadn't rescued her from those men who kidnapped her.
"Dave..." she looked at him, her eyes filled with uncertainty. "Will you still love me even if other men touched me? I almost got raped. If they succeeded, I feel like I could no longer face you... That I don't deserve you. So I almost think that dying is better than being rescued..."
"Hey, Don't say that." Dave stopped her. There was a cold glint in his eyes. He was angry at himself because he failed to protect Abigail. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if something bad happened to her.
"My love for you will never change, Abi. You are my only woman. So don't ever think that way. The most important thing for me is your safety. I can't live without you, Abi. And I'm so sorry.
I failed to protect you from that traumatic event."
Dave noticed that Abigail was still having a nightmare. She dreamed of the moment she was captured and almost got raped by those men.
'Sigh. What should I do to help her forget about those bad things?' Dave sighed helplessly. He pulled her body closer to him, hugging her tightly.
"You don't have to apologize, Love. It's not your fault. Monica is the one to blame. Her evilness." Abigail regretted the moment she considered that woman a friend. She had been deceiving them for so long.
"I guess bad memories should be replaced with good memories. Don't worry, Love. I will be able to cope as long as you are with me... including my family."
Abigail didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of Dave. She pretended to be okay even though she was suffering from a traumatic event caused by Monica.
On the other hand, Dave was willing to do anything to make her feel better.
Abigail didn't show any more resistance. She just wanted to go with the flow.
Dave managed to take off her shirt, getting it out of his way so that his hands could touch her bare skin.
While he was busy caressing her body, Abigail's hand also moved down, reaching for his trousers. She tugged his waistband, pulling it down until her hand found his hardness.
Dave also moaned in her ear the moment Abigail's fingers gave him a gentle squeeze. She rubbed his cock through his boxer brief, matching the movement of his hand that was working on her body.
Before she knew it, Dave's fingers already reached the sensitive spot between her legs. He gently pushed her panties aside as his fingers rubbed her clit while his lips began sucking her right nipple.
They were getting so intimate for real!
Abigail kept moaning as Dave ran his finger over her wet folds. She was now soaking wet down there. He used his thumb to rub and press her clit making her moan loudly.
As he stimulated her sex, his mouth continued devouring her breasts, sucking and licking her nipples alternately.
'Oh Damn. So good!' Abigail couldn't stop moaning as she moved her hips, desiring for more contact.
Understanding her desire, Dave thrust his middle finger inside her core, penetrating her.
"Love, do you like it? Can you feel my fingers inside you? You are so hot and wet." Dave began thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy while making a circular motion inside her core.
Dave's questions didn't register in her mind since she was so immersed in the overwhelming pleasure brought by his fingers and lips.
"Aah! Aah! Aah~" She moaned nonstop.
"I will always make you remember the way I touch you... the way I kiss you. I'm going to satisfy you, Abi." Dave whispered sweet nothings to her.
He took his time, making sure to pay more attention to her body, stimulating her non-stop. His tongue traced her nipples, encircling them before capturing them again using his mouth, sucking and biting her nipples alternately while his fingers continued penetrating her pussy.
His intimate actions were driving her wild, bringing her to another height of ecstasy.
"Dave, give it to me. Fill me with this. I can no longer wait," Abigail grabbed his erection, rubbing his shaft.
Dave continued pleasuring Abigail and he was ready to fill her with his throbbing hard cock. Both of them were clueless that someone was just standing outside the door of their bedroom. The two had forgotten that they were not alone in that house.