Page 6 of Saving Sarah (Blissful Bets)

She didn’t think. She went with her gut instinct. “Yes. God, yes. Come here.”

Pulling his upper body against her breasts, she felt him surge to unbelievable depths inside of her pussy. They both moaned, tightening their arms around each other. Every possible inch inside of her got caressed and pleasured at the same time. The muscles flexed in his arms while he lifted one side of his body away from her. She couldn’t help but stare in awe.

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Gavin watched the most beautiful woman he’d ever met moan beneath him. He was only supposed to be here long enough for the wedding, but he couldn’t leave now. Not with Sarah being meant for him. Their link was instantaneous and undeniable.

Would she go back to Houston with him? He didn’t think so. There was an aura about her that said she liked to be in control. It wasn’t the colors surrounding her body that he could see, but more the feeling he got from the invisible shield. And, boy, was he going to have his hands full.

One thing he knew for sure, and that was that she’d been hurt, and badly. It didn’t matter. He was determined to heal her, however he could. He knew he couldn’t rush things. It would only push her away, but damn, he couldn’t imagine being away from her for a single moment.

Tightening of her pussy gripped painfully around his cock as her orgasm beckoned. His lips lowered to hers as he continued to thrust. The need to mark her as his overpowered him. But he couldn’t, not without her consent. If she chose not to be with him, it would torture her. Even now, she’d always feel the pain, but not like she would if they were truly bonded. He couldn’t put the lovely blonde through that, no matter how much pain it brought him.

Sweetness brushed against his tongue as they kissed. He could feel her breathing become labored as she fought against her release. She was so close. He could tell by how she clutched him. With a swift motion, he plunged inside of her, causing her to scream while tremors wracked her body. Unfortunately, it was his undoing. Ecstasy rushed through him as the cum poured from his cock.

Chapter 4

Sarah stood outside of her car while she waved goodbye to Gavin. The sun was just coming up over the city of Corpus Christi. Her Corvette was only one of three cars still in the parking lot of the Martini Bar. She smiled as she watched her car’s twin drive off. After giving her phone number and address to this guy, she felt lighter, happier, than she had in years.

“This could work,” she said, opening her door. “A new beginning.” She threw her purse into the passenger side seat and screamed as hands gripped her hips, pulling her back.

“No, it won’t work.” Devon turned her around to face him. His gray eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired but still just as angry as when she last saw him.

“What in the hell do you think you’re doing? Were you waiting here all night?”

“We need to talk.”

Sarah pulled her arm out of his grasp. “I think the time for talking is long over. What could we possibly need to discuss now?”

“Why I left.”

Tears began to cloud her vision, but she refused to let them fall. “I think you just summed it up perfectly. You left. You didn’t want to be with me. Your actions proved that.”

“You’re wrong. I’ve always loved you, Sarah. Nothing’s changed that, and nothing ever will.”

“I don’t want to hear this. Why are you doing this to me?”

She stepped backward. The proximity caused the ache in her chest to intensify. How many times had they held each other while he whispered lies of unconditional love? It may have been years ago, but the memories never faded, nor the pain.

“I’m trying to right a wrong. I love you. I had to leave. Not because I wanted to, but because I had no other choice. If I would have taken you with me, you’d have hated me forever.”

“Quit talking in riddles. What the hell was so important that you left me the day after I lost our baby?”

The tears betrayed her and poured down her cheeks. The look of pain on his face only made more fall. She felt torn. A part of her wanted him to comfort her. For him to tell her some outrageous story so she could understand and get over this pain, but she knew what he did was unforgivable. The anger made her want to hurt him as much as he hurt her.

“My father. Well, he died, leaving his responsibilities to me. Those obligations forced me move to Waco. I didn’t want it, but I had to go.”

“What responsibilities or obligations were more important than being with me to mourn our loss?”

The sound of a car in the parking lot caused both of them to turn toward the red Corvette that approached. The look Gavin had on his face as he slammed his door and approached held none of the passion she saw earlier. The quickness his large frame moved toward them left her stunned.

“What’s going on here?” He pulled Sarah next to his body, wrapping his arm around her protectively.

Devon narrowed his eyes, taking a step toward them. He looked menacing, ready to attack her new lover, but Gavin didn’t budge an inch. “I don’t think that’s any of your damn business. How about you get back in that death trap of yours and leave.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Sarah could feel the tension thick in the air. She wasn’t sure what to do or who to side with. As much as she wanted to know what Devon was talking about, she sure as hell didn’t want to be alone with him.

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