Chapter 43
Chapter Forty-Three
Molly
M y heartbeat thrums in my ears, my pulse racing with anticipation as Gabe stalks naked towards where I stand by the bed. His wet hair falls over his forehead and his long, hard cock bobs with every step. His eyes glint with heat and lust, and my stomach swoops as he grips my waist with one hand and my cheek with the other, fusing his lips with mine.
True to his word, he touched and licked every inch of me in the shower but never let me come, and my entire body is vibrating with need and unmet arousal. With his mouth on mine, he walks us backward until my legs hit the bed, and then he lowers me down until I’m flat on my back.
Breaking the kiss, he stands, hot gaze sweeping over me, making my skin prickle and my hands twist into the comforter. He is so beautiful, and if he doesn’t touch me again soon, I think I might actually die. With my eyes on his, I draw my knees up and drop them down to the bed so I’m spread out and bared to him, loving his sharp intake of breath.
“Fuck, Rory, look at you, all spread out for me, already wet and dripping. Such a needy girl. You ready for me, baby? You ready for me to put my tongue and my fingers in your ass, stretch you open so I can fuck that tight hole? Make you scream for me? I can’t wait to feel all that tight heat wrapped around my cock.”
Gabe’s filthy words, combined with the intensity in his eyes as they rake over me, have heat pouring through my veins and my clit throbbing with the force of my arousal. “I want every part of you inside every part of me. Please, Gabe. Give it to me. All of it.”
His eyes darken as he spins and yanks open the nightstand drawer, rummaging around and coming up with a bottle of lube and my sparkly pink vibrator, tossing them on the bed next to me. In one motion, he drops to his knees in front of me, grabbing my ankles and pulling until my thighs rest on his shoulders.
Gripping my ass with both hands, he spreads my cheeks apart and licks, circling his tongue around my asshole. It’s been more than a decade since I’ve been touched like this, and the jolt of pleasure is foreign and unexpected. I moan up at the ceiling as stars spark behind my eyes. Gabe laps at me, groaning against me like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted, and I feel the vibration down to my toes.
The pleasure is slow and drugging, and I’m lost to it when a buzzing fills the air, and Gabe slides his tongue inside me, rolling the vibrator over my clit.
“Oh, my god, fuck,” I moan out, as he fucks my ass with his tongue, holding the vibrator to my most sensitive spot, circling it around my clit in a slow rhythm that has me whimpering, my fingers tightening on the blanket.
Gabe slides a finger into my ass at the same time as he slides the vibrator into my pussy, and the sound I make is barely human. He fucks my ass with his finger and my pussy with the vibrator in the same rhythm, and when he latches his mouth onto my clit and sucks, I come hard, groaning out his name, but he never lets up. I’m still coming when he slides a second finger into me, stretching me out and milking every drop of my pleasure, hitting spots that draw out the waves of my orgasm until I’m moaning and panting and pleading with him, for I don’t even know what. To keep going. To stop. To never stop.
Pushing the vibrator deeper inside of me, Gabe flicks his tongue around my clit as his fingers continue to work me open. When he sucks my clit into his mouth for a second time, white spots dot my vision, and my entire body shakes, coiling tight with pleasure so intense it’s almost painful. My hips buck up to grind against Gabe’s face and then back onto his fingers as I chase the next peak. Wanting it. Needing it. Desperate for it.
“Please,” I beg, tears streaming down my cheeks as I sob out a ragged breath.
Gabe chuckles and lifts his head, his fingers still working and his other hand twisting the vibrator so it hits a spot deep inside that has me mumbling incoherently, my hips shooting up from the bed to chase the sensation. “You are so fucking gorgeous when you’re coming apart for me. Give me one more, baby, and then I’m sliding my cock inside this perfect ass.”
Leaning forward, Gabe latches his mouth onto my clit again, rolling his tongue around it, and I shudder violently, my entire body convulsing with the force of my second release. He works me through it until I collapse back on the bed, a mess of sweat and tears and loud, panting breaths.
Standing quickly, Gabe tosses the vibrator on the bed and immediately covers my body with his, bracketing my head with his forearms and kissing my forehead, my cheeks, my neck, anywhere he can reach as he murmurs words of love and praise against my skin. The way he can flip from dirty and depraved to tender and loving has my heart full to overflowing with love and the knowledge that there is no one in the world who fits me better than this man. And that knowledge has my need for him rising high with the desperate desire to join my body with his in every way imaginable.
I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, fusing my mouth to his as his cock slides through my slit. He moans against my mouth as he coats himself in my wetness, rubbing himself against my clit over and over until we’re both panting.
“I need you,” I gasp out, tightening my legs around his waist. “Please, Gabe. Fill me up.”
“You need this cock baby?” Gabe’s voice is low and raspy as he speaks against my lips. He pulls his hips back and sinks inside me, thrusting in and out slowly, swallowing my moan with his mouth on mine. “You going to show me what a needy slut you are for me, taking me in both your holes? I can feel how wet you are. Already soaking my cock with this perfect pussy.”
With his eyes still on mine, Gabe props himself up on an elbow and reaches back, running a finger along where we’re joined then sinking that finger into my ass. I groan at the intrusion and his eyes flash. “Fuck, Rory, you’re sucking my finger right into that tight ass. You are so ready to take my cock, aren’t you?”
“Do it,” I rasp out, rolling my hips up to meet his slow, steady thrusts. He pulls his finger out and sits up on his knees, sliding his cock out of me and pushing my knees higher so I’m spread wider for him.
His gaze is locked on me as he reaches blindly down for the bottle of lube he tossed on the bed, popping the top and squeezing some into his hand. With slow strokes, he coats himself with one hand while he reaches the other down, sliding a lubed finger into me, fucking it in and out of me. He adds a second finger, scissoring them and working me open until he’s satisfied that I’m prepped enough. The care he’s taking with me has my heart squeezing even as my blood pumps in anticipation.
With a hand around the base of his cock, Gabe presses himself against my entrance. “Tell me if it’s too much, okay? It’s been a long time since you’ve done this and if it hurts, tell me and I’ll stop.”
I reach up to circle his arm with my hand, gliding a finger along the sensitive skin on the inside of his wrist. “It won’t be too much, I swear. You’re the only person I would ever want to do this with. I trust you, Gabe, and I need you. Please. Do it now.”
“I need you too, Rory. Like air, baby.”
Gabe runs his thumb through my slit, collecting my arousal and using it to circle my clit as he slowly presses his cock inside me.
“Breathe, Rory. I love you so much. Breathe for me, baby.”
I breathe deep as Gabe pushes a little deeper. Tears prick my eyes at the burn and the feeling of overwhelming fullness as he pulls his hips back slightly and then presses in farther, seating himself fully inside me, grinding deep as he rubs my clit with one hand and presses one of my legs farther back with the other, opening me wider. The mixture of pain and pleasure has me sinking deeper into the haze of sensation, losing myself in Gabe’s gaze locked on mine and the feeling of his cock splitting me open.
I forgot what it feels like to do this with Gabe. It’s delicious and forbidden and I have never felt closer to him than I do in this moment, with him deep inside me and his eyes locked on mine. Eyes full of awe and heat and barely leashed control that I desperately want him to let loose.
“Fuck yes,” I mumble, sliding my hands up my torso to pinch and roll my nipples. Gabe immediately leans down and takes one in his mouth, grazing it with his teeth and circling it with his tongue as he gives me time to adjust. He’s above me. Inside me. The feel and scent of him is invading my senses until he’s everywhere all at once and I rock my hips against him, needing more, more, more. Knowing that there is no more that will ever be enough.
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.”
“Oh, baby,” Gabe murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead, his eyes clouding with emotion. “I love you so goddamn much, and there is nowhere in the world I would rather be than here with you. There is no universe where we wouldn’t have found each other again. It’s always been you and me. No matter what, we would have found our way back to each other.”
“You think so?”
Gabe’s arms tighten around me. “I know so.”
“I like that.”
“Me too, Rory baby. Me too.”
I relax back against Gabe in the steaming water and, with his arms around me, I sink into the feel of him and the soul deep knowledge that I am exactly where I am supposed to be.