Page 111 of It's Always Been You
Not with him. Not with us. I will never, ever get enough.
“Look at you,” Gabe rasps, sweat I want to lick up dripping down the hollow of his throat, curls falling over his forehead. “Taking my cock so well. You’re squeezing me so fucking tight inside this gorgeous ass. You feel amazing wrapped around me. Can you take more? Can I fill this pussy up too?”
“Oh, my god, please,” I gasp, as Gabe pulls his hips back and thrusts into me, both our groans filling the room. He reaches down and grabs the vibrator, switching it on and rolling it over my clit as he pulls back and presses into me again, eyes darkening at my deep moan of pleasure at the way I lift my hips to meet his thrusts. Gabe’s eyes glow a bright blue as he fucks me steadily, holding the vibrator to my clit with one hand as he leans over me and supports his weight with the other.
“You look so good, moving those hips, chasing the feel of my cock in your ass. Use me, Rory. Take your pleasure from me. There is nothing I wouldn’t give you.”
“More, please. Give me more,” I moan, as he rocks into me over and over, electricity racing through my limbs, fuzzing my brain.
“Anything,” Gabe rasps, sitting up and sliding the vibrator down, pushing it inside me, his thrusts deep and steady. The flood of pleasure is instant and intense, drowning me in sensation as Gabe presses the vibrator deeper, and I cry out, gripping the sheets, my hips jerking up.
“Holy fuck,” Gabe grits out, his thrusts speeding up. “I can feel the vibrator against my cock. It’s so tight. So good. You feel so good. I’ll never get enough of you. I could fuck you a hundred times a day for the rest of my life and it would still never be enough.”
Gabe’s words light my blood on fire as pleasure courses through me at the feel of his cock in my ass and the vibrator in my pussy, and suddenly, he is way too far away from me.
“I need you closer,” I moan out, grasping his arm with one hand, curling the other hand around his neck. “Please. Kiss me.”
“With absolute pleasure.” Gabe drops forward, caging me in with his forearms, his hips pressing the vibrator deeper into me. He fucks me hard and fast as he seals his mouth over mine, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of his hips. His pelvis hits my clit, and the combination of the vibration and Gabe’s cock thrusting in and out of me have deep, jagged pleasure coiling inside of me tighter and tighter until it explodes, and I come like a supernova, my cries swallowed up by Gabe’s mouth on mine.
The pleasure is so intense that I swear I black out for a minute, lost to everything but the waves of my orgasm pummeling me and the sound of Gabe’s groan and the feel of him unleashing inside me, hot cum filling me up, marking me as his. It feels like it goes on forever, our hips rising and falling together, sweat-soaked bodies moving in perfect sync. We ride the waves of what are surely the longest orgasms in history, our mouths fused together until the pleasure finally ebbs and we collapse back onto the bed, breathing hard, hearts pounding against each other.
Gabe reaches down and pulls the vibrator out of me, tossing it on the floor as he slowly and carefully slips out of me, gathering me up and holding me tightly against him. He presses kisses to my forehead, my temple, my cheeks as our heartbeats slow and our breathing evens out.
“Holy shit, I love you,” he murmurs. “You are so perfect. That was amazing.” He runs a hand up and down my back, and I’m positive I’ve never been so satisfied in my entire life.
“I love you too,” I say into his shoulder. “We need to do that like a million more times.”
He laughs, a little breathlessly. “Give a guy a minute to recover.”
I smile against his skin. “Can’t keep up with me?”
Gabe rolls us so I’m on my back again and he’s hovering over me. He drops his head and kisses me then meets my eyes, a grin on his face. “I can keep up with you any day of the week, but right now, what I want to do is take care of you.”
I roll my eyes even as warmth unfurls in my chest. “I’m fine. Seriously. That was amazing for me too.”
Gabe strokes a hand over my cheek. “I know, just let me. Please. I need to.”
I nod, wanting to give him everything he needs. “Okay.”
He leans down and kisses me again, whispering, “Wait here,” against my lips.
Standing, he leaves the room, coming back with a glass of ice water he takes to the bathroom. I hear the water start, and five minutes later Gabe comes back, scooping me up off the bed and carrying me into the bathroom, bridal style.
“I can walk you know,” I say, mainly because it’s fun to see what his reaction will be.
“Of course you can, but why should you have to? My cock was in your ass, your vibrator in your pussy. That means I do all the work now, and you do nothing but relax while I take care of you.”
I lean up and kiss his cheek because there has never been a better man in the history of the world and he’s mine. Forever.
In the bathroom, Gabe lowers me into the warm water filling the giant bathtub and slides in behind me. Reaching up, he grabs the water and hands it to me.
“Drink, baby.”
The cold water feels like heaven, and at the first sip, I realize how thirsty I am, gulping down half the glass before handing it back to him.
“Good girl.” Gabe kisses the side of my head and sets the water on the floor. Then he guides me down until my back is against his chest, my head resting against his shoulder and his arms wrapped around me, thumb stroking over my stomach.
“I love you,” I say, rolling my head to the side to meet his eyes. “I mean, I really, really love you. This has been an awful week, and I never would have gotten through it without you. I don’t know how we got this lucky—to get a second chance like this—but I swear I will never lose sight of what a gift it is that we can be here like this.”
