Page 67 of Never To Forever

If it weren’t for Garrett, I’d never have been able to stand up to my dad like that. With everything that’s happened between me and Garrett, I’ve found the courage to use my voice. Now that I have him by my side, even when he’s silent and lets me take the lead, knowing he’s there and has my back makes me more determined than ever to not let anyone take me for granted every again.

He envelopes me in his strong arms and I feel warm and safe. “Do you feel better?”

“I do, actually. We have a long way to go, but I feel better about things with my Dad than I have in a long time.”

Garrett drops a kiss to the top of my head. “Come on. Let’s get you back home.”

“Yes please.”

We slip from our embrace and he grabs my hand to lead me out of the shop, never letting go as we make our way back to my house.

* * *

“Fuck, Marie…that feels so good…”

I shiver when Garrett groans and I take his cock in deeper into my mouth.

He’s sitting on the edge of my bed, and I’m on my knees on the floor, naked and already soaking wet. I want to make him feel good, though. I’m so grateful for his support today, and I want to give him as much pleasure as I possibly can.

His fingers flex around the back of my head and he pushes me to take more of him. I gag and drag my nails down his thighs, but I’m not trying to get away. This is turning me on so much, I feel like I’m going to burst with desire.

When he loosens his grip, I lift my head off him with a gasp and look back up at him. His green eyes are hooded and his cheeks flushed.

“I can’t wait any longer,” he growls. “I need to be inside you right fucking now.”

He stands and pulls me to my feet. Spinning us around, he bends me over so I’m face down on the mattress while still standing on the floor. Taking hold of my hips, he lines himself up with my entrance and plunges into me with a single thrust.

I cry out, arching my back as pleasure explodes through me.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he snarls as he begins to pound into me from behind.

“Garrett!” I moan, grinding my hips back against him. He’s so big, and stretches me just right. It’s like our bodies were made to fit together…like we were always meant to be, just like I thought.

He moves his hips faster and harder, pressing me into the mattress as he bends over to cover me with his body. Pushing my hair to the side, he kisses along my neck as he grabs my wrists and pins my arms above my head.

“You’re so hot and tight,” he growls into my ear. “So damn perfect. I’m going to cum inside you, baby. Do you want that?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “I want it.”

My clit is grinding against the bed and I feel my orgasm start to build as he drives into me mercilessly.

“I love you, Marie,” he hisses. “I fucking love you so much.”

“I love you too,” I whimper and then my orgasm hits me so hard, I see stars. Throwing my head back, I scream as pleasure crashes through me in waves.

“Fuck!” Garrett bellows before shoving into me one final time and pouring his cum deep inside me, just like he said he would.

My orgasm goes one for several moments before I finally start to come down from the high, and my body is left in a shivering, jelly-like mess.

Panting, I slump against the bed as Garrett carefully pulls out of me.

“You okay?” he asks with a breathless chuckle.

“Fantastic,” I reply, my voice muffled by the bedding my face is buried in. “I just need a moment to get the feeling back in my legs.”

He laughs and I hear him walk away and into the bathroom. A few moments later, he comes back and I groan when he presses a warm, damp wash cloth between my legs and gently cleans me. When he’s done, he helps me slide up into the middle of the bed before he climbs in after me. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he tucks me into his side so my head is resting on his chest.

Garrett slowly rubs my back and kisses my forehead.

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