Page 58 of Outback Reunion

‘You don’t have to do that,’ she said, scrambling to a sitting position.

He frowned as he looked at her. ‘What’s wrong? You don’t like it?’

‘It’s not that.’ She remembered liking it very much the last time, but Dante had made it clear it wasn’t something men enjoyed. ‘I just don’t want you to feel obliged.’

‘Obliged?’ Mark laughed and grabbed hold of her hips to pull her back to him. ‘I want nothing more than to taste you on my lips.’

Then he buried his head between her legs.

‘Oh God!’ That time it was definitely her. And she couldn’t stop at just one scream.

As he licked and sucked and brought her to a mind-blowing orgasm, she couldn’t shut up. Words she didn’t even know she knew exploded from her mouth as she convulsed beneath him.

‘I’m so sorry,’ she cried, used to needing to be quiet during sex so that everyone in the circus didn’t hear them. Not that Dante had ever made her scream like this.

‘Be as loud as you want, beautiful lady. It’s just you and me here and I love the sounds you make when you come.’

And come she did. Over and over again.

Then it was his turn, and he cried out in pleasure when he wasfinallyinside her.

They’d both been so freaking ready they’d almost forgotten the condom. Feeling like she’d been taking and not giving anything until that moment, she urged him to roll over, so that she was on top of him. And then she sank right down onto him, letting him fill her completely, before riding him like he was the bull and she the cowgirl.

The ride didn’t last long. He tried to hold on, but mere moments after she started moving, he switched his hands from her breasts to her butt, driving himself into her before gasping her name as he climaxed. She felt his release and it sent her right over the edge again too.

Nothing had ever felt so good.

She collapsed against his chest, their bodies rising and falling rapidly as they tried to catch their breaths.

‘I’m sorry,’ he said after a few moments.

Gabi stilled and lifted her head to look at him. ‘What are you apologising for?’ Her stomach clenched. Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed it as much as she had. How many times had Dante told her she was frigid and needed to let go more in bed?

‘I couldn’t hold on. You deserved more, but I couldn’t help myself.’

‘Oh my God.’ Tears of relief burst from her eyes as she cupped his beautiful face in her hands and kissed him, hard. ‘Are you kidding? That was the best sex of my life.’

He looked shocked. ‘Really? What about Dante?’

She gave him a look. ‘Mark, you’re still inside of me. I don’t want to talk about my dead husband.’

He nodded. ‘I better go deal with the condom. But can you stay the night?’

‘Yes.’ With Luna gone, she didn’t want to be anywhere else.

Just one night in his bed would have to last a lifetime.

‘Awesome.’ If his grin was any wider, he would need a bigger face.

As Mark retreated to the bathroom, Gabi climbed under his covers, lay back against his pillows, and smiled a smile that probably rivalled his as she stared up at the ceiling. Her exhaustion seemed to have vanished and now her body and mind were buzzing.

She felt like she’d just taken some kind of stimulant. And, like an addict, she wanted more!

‘You thirsty?’ Mark asked when he returned with a bottle of prosecco and two champagne flutes.

Her mouth watered—not at the prospect of the drink but the sight of him standing before her, buck naked and totally glorious. She couldn’t wait to touch him again. ‘Yes, although you don’t strike me as the kind of guy who has bubbles on hand.’

Mark chuckled as he climbed back into bed beside her and handed her the glasses. ‘It’s Mum’s. She always keeps a bottle chilling in the fridge ready for when we need to celebrate something.’

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