Page 59 of Outback Reunion

‘Won’t she notice it’s gone?’

He expertly popped the cork, which darted off into the corner of the room. ‘I’ll replace it before they get back. Now, can we forget that I still live with my parents, please? I promise I’m kicking them out soon.’

Gabi giggled. ‘You forget I live in a caravan next door to my in-laws. No judgement here.’

Mark snorted. ‘Touché. Now hold up those glasses so I can fill them.’

‘Bossy, much?’ she teased as she did so.

‘Don’t pretend you don’t like it,’ he replied, liquid frothing over the side and spilling onto her naked chest.

Gabi squealed but before she could wipe it off, Mark dipped his head and licked it right off her. She quivered—it was the most erotic thing anyone had ever done to her—and gulped down a large mouthful to stop herself from ditching the drink altogether and yanking him on top of her again.

‘So, what are we celebrating?’ she asked.

‘You coming to Bunyip Bay. Us running into each other in the supermarket. You being in my bed.’

Unable to restrain her smile, she lifted her glass to clink against his. ‘I’ll toast to that.’

She was in heaven. Drinking prosecco, talking and snuggling in bed with the hottest guy she’d ever known. Not that the conversation lasted long.

A few sips of her drink and she couldn’t resist sneaking her hand under the covers. Her bones vibrated when she found him already hard again. She couldn’t believe how he made her feel. Prior to meeting Mark again, she’d have sworn she didn’t care if she never had sex again.

‘You sure you’re ready for that?’ He sounded choked. ‘You can just relax you know. We’ve got all night.’

In reply, she put down her glass and lifted the sheets, wriggling down beneath them.

He let out a guttural groan as she stroked her fingers over his thick length and then took him into her mouth. Truth be told, she wasn’t a massive fan of giving blow jobs, but as she twirled her tongue around the tip, teased him and then sucked him in and out, she found herself getting aroused.

The sounds coming from his mouth and the feel of him shuddering against her lips made her feel happier than she had in a long time. And powerful. The fact that she could do this to him felt like more of an achievement than riding a bike on the highwire and all the other crazy, dangerous things she did every day. Mark’s hands sank into her hair as she took him further and further, then just when she could tell he was about to erupt, he tugged her head back.

Worried she’d done something wrong, she looked up into his eyes but the smile he gave her alleviated all such fears.

‘Let me finish inside of you,’ he whispered.

Smiling, she flopped onto the mattress again as Mark rolled her over and positioned himself above her, his hands planted on either side of her head and his arm muscles bunching deliciously. ‘You ready?’

She nodded; she was born ready for him.

Pure bliss flooded her body as Mark pushed inside of her.

‘Fuck! Condom,’ he muttered.

She didn’t care. She wanted to wrap her legs around his waist and plant him to her, but somehow, she came to her senses. ‘Do you have another?’

‘Yeah.’ He found it quickly and then sank back down exactly where she wanted him.

Yes.

As her body stretched to accommodate him, she bit her lip to stop from shrieking again. If anything, it felt better than last time.

So much for getting him out of her system!

But this time he took it slow, pushing himself in and out and then thrusting in again, each time deeper than the last. Each time, taking her closer and closer to another orgasm, which felt like a freaking miracle. She almost never climaxed during actual intercourse and now she was about to do it twice in one night.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take the pleasurable torture a moment longer, Mark touched her with his hand as well.

‘My sweet Gabriela,’ he breathed as they came together.

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