Chapter 38
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
NICO
Gabe’s expression softened and his eyes grew shiny. He tenderly brushed my hair back from my face. “It is the greatest honor of my life that you trust me.” He pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “I love you.”
I reached up to caress his cheek. “You’re the best man I know. How could I not trust you?”
He leaned down to rest his forehead against mine. “The things you say. I am the luckiest man in the world.”
He kissed my forehead, my lips, and down my neck. Then he grabbed one of the multitude of pillows on the bed and urged me to lift my hips. “You’ll be more comfortable,” he explained as he eased the pillow beneath me.
Once I was settled, he traced a path of kisses down my body. I groaned in protest when he bypassed my aching cock. He chuckled and said, “Patience. I’ll take care of you.”
“You’re such a tease,” I complained.
He ran his hands over my thighs. “Pull your legs back and hold them.”
Lust spiked through me even as my face heated and I did what he said. Despite being so exposed, I didn’t feel vulnerable or afraid. He parted my ass cheeks, baring my opening to his heated gaze. “Such a pretty hole,” he rumbled.
Before I had time to be embarrassed, his warm, wet tongue circled the puckered skin of my entrance. I forgot about anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my body. How had I never known this felt so amazing? “Oh god, Gabe, that’s so good.”
He continued licking and suckling at my hole, the sounds obscene in the quiet room. My cock was so hard it hurt. The precum leaking from it left a pool on my stomach. His tongue licked inside my hole, and I almost came right then. “Gabe, too close. I don’t want to come yet.”
He lifted his head. “Are you ready for my fingers?”
“Yes, please.”
He got the lube and condom from the nightstand. I heard the click of the cap opening, and a moment later, I felt his slick finger tracing my pucker. “Tell me if you need me to stop.”
“If you stop, I’ll kick your ass,” I growled.
He snorted a laugh. “Yes, sir.”
The tip of his finger breached my entrance, and I automatically tensed. Gabe stopped moving. “Nico?”
I blew out a breath and relaxed my body. “I’m okay. Please don’t stop.”
He pressed in farther, and I groaned. I had forgotten how good it could be. He crooked his finger, rubbing against my prostate, and I saw stars. “More,” I moaned. He added a second finger, twisting and scissoring them until I was writhing and pushing against them. I was mindless with need. All I could think about was having his cock inside me. “Please, Gabe. I’m ready. I need your cock.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes. Yes. Fuck me.”
I heard the sound of the foil wrapper opening, and shortly afterward, Gabe’s big body leaned over me, the tip of his fat cock nudging my entrance. He took my hands off my thighs and placed them on his shoulders. “Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart. I want to be surrounded by you.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, the motion pushing his cock past the first ring of muscle. I stopped moving to breathe. He was big, and it stung a little at first. He stayed very still, patiently waiting for me to be ready. Finally, my body relaxed, and I bore down. “I’m good.”
He slid his arms beneath me, wrapping me in his embrace while he slowly and steadily entered me. We both groaned in pleasure when he bottomed out. “Oh, baby, you feel so good. You’re so tight around my cock.”
“I’m so full. It feels amazing.”
“You ready for me to move?”
My muscles clenched around his cock. “Please.”
He pulled out to the tip of his cock, but instead of slamming back in as I expected, he entered me slowly, setting a languid pace that had our bodies moving together as one. Warmth suffused me and tears pricked the backs of my eyes. This wasn’t fucking. This was making love. I entwined my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me. “Gabe,” I gasped.
“I’ve got you, baby,” he crooned.
I tucked my face into his neck, riding the wave of pleasure that took me higher and higher. Our bodies writhed together, so close there was no space between us. The friction of his abdomen against my weeping cock was enough that I felt the beginnings of an orgasm tingling at the base of my spine. I tightened my grip on him. “Close. I’m so close.”
Gabe slipped a hand between us and wrapped it around my aching dick. He took my mouth in a fierce kiss, holding me close while our bodies undulated with his thrusts. Sparks of pleasure radiated out from my spine to the rest of my body, exploding in ecstasy. I threw my head back and cried out as my body convulsed with the strength of my climax. My warm wet cum shot between us, hitting my stomach and chest.
Gabe’s tempo increased, and I felt his cock harden inside me. “Yes, baby, come inside me.” Two more strokes and his cock was pulsing, filling the condom with his warm release. He let out a low groan and whispered, “Nico.”
The tears I’d held back spilled down my temples. I tucked my face into his neck again to hide them. Perceptive as always, Gabe gently nudged me back so he could look at me. “Are those for me, sweetheart?” I nodded, unable to speak. He gently wiped the wetness from my face with his thumbs. “There’s no shame in tears.” He kissed me tenderly. “I love you.”
I finally found my voice. “I love you, Gabe. You are everything I’ve ever hoped for.”
“You have no idea how happy that makes me.” He kissed me again and slowly eased himself out of my body. He got up and threw away the condom, then held out his hand. “Let’s take a shower together.”
“Sounds good to me.”
We washed each other’s bodies, enjoying the fantastic water pressure and multiple showerheads. We even managed to give each other lazy hand jobs. We fell into bed, wrapped around each other, completely relaxed and satisfied.
I rested my head on his chest, tracing the lines of his Navy SEAL eagle tattoo. “I was thinking,” he began.
“Uh-oh,” I snarked. “That usually means trouble.”
He poked me in the ribs. “Ha, ha.” He gave me a mock glare. “As I was saying, I was thinking, if you wanted, you could move your stuff into my room.”
I rose up on my elbow so I could see his face. “Really? You want that?”
“Of course I want that,” he replied in exasperation. “You’re in my bed every night anyway. You might as well move all your stuff over too.”
I smiled down at him, my heart full and my throat tight. “I would like that very much.”
He pumped his fist. “Yes!” Then he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me on top of his body. “Then we can set up your old room for Cody and start having him stay overnight more often.”
This man. I kissed him. “I love you so much. I can’t imagine my life without you.”
“You won’t have to.”