Page 43 of Forever Yours

Gabe reached the far side of the room, shuffling a few things before a click sounded and a dim light illuminated the room.

“Looks like a few more bulbs are out, but this should give us enough light to search for the radio.”

“Oh, we’re looking for a radio?” Devlin teased as Gabe walked back over and wrapped his arms around her waist. “We’re not looking for a moaning ghost?”

“I already found the moaning ghost.” He nipped her bottom lip. “Not only did I find the moaning ghost, but I’m ready to make her moan again.”

And moan she did as he took her mouth in a scorching kiss, his tongue plunging into her depths as he reached his arms up to lift her, but he broke away with a moan of his own.

“You’re that sore?” she asked, breathing heavy from the kiss.

“Like an old man. Every part of my body hurts,” he groaned, rolling his shoulders again, just like he had upstairs earlier. “I think I pulled something.”

“Here, come sit,” Devlin commanded as she guided him over to a couch with a loud floral pattern that had to be from the 1960s and not a decade later.

She started to massage his shoulders, neck and back, gently at first, then pushing harder at his request.

“God, that feels good.” He leaned into her, the smell of him taking over her senses.

She used her thumb to work on a hard knot and he let out a deep sigh. Her mind wandered as she worked, thinking about their surreal situation, being in the basement of Gabe’s family cabin when not even a month ago he didn’t know she was in Amber Falls, and it wasn’t even twenty-four hours ago that they’d made love.

She was startled to realize that the man she’d avoided for the better part of a year had seeped into her pores overnight. She couldn’t remember experiencing this level of ease with anyone, the complete abandonment of reality and her senses, not caring what happened next, just that she was with this one person. It scared her, but the exhilaration outweighed everything else. In the deep recesses of her mind, thoughts of her coffee shop and expansion tried to wiggle out, but she fought them back, deciding to let herself enjoy the moment for the few extra days they’d have together. Her actions were mimicking her ruminations and the massage had turned from therapeutic to caressing.

She snapped out of her reverie as she sensed him getting restless. “Is that better?” she asked.

He shifted on the couch, leaning back into her. “That helped, thank you.”

Devlin leaned forward, her mouth touching the side of his neck. “Does every part of you still hurt?”

He made a low noise. “Not every part.”

She moved her mouth to the other side of his neck. “How about here?”

“That spot doesn’t hurt at all.”

“Maybe it would be easier if you showed me what parts of you didn’t hurt.”

Gabe took her hand in his and ran it over the front of his jeans, cupping his erection with both of their hands.

“I feel no pain here. Nothing but pleasure.” He unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly as she reached in and released his cock, caressing it from root to tip. He turned to kiss her, undulating his hips into her grip as she captured his tongue with her teeth, then sucked it, mimicking what she’d do with his cock. He reached his hand up to tangle in her hair, fusing his mouth to hers as he pumped into her hand, then broke the kiss and straightened. Grabbing a condom from his wallet, he pushed his pants to his ankles. He quickly tore it open and rolled it on.

She stared at him, half naked with an impressive erection jutting out, and her mouth went dry, and wetness pooled below. She swung one of her legs over his and straddled him once he’d sat, her thighs quivering in anticipation. Thankful that she had on yoga pants, she lowered herself over his cock, her arousal already soaking through the fabric. Leaning slightly back, she rubbed her over him, the friction and wetness of her pants over her clit had her ready to orgasm as she ground against him, slowing only when he stopped her to pull down her pants.

His cock slid through her folds, and he teased his tip into her entrance before gliding through her lips once again. She put her hands on his shoulders for balance and was happy that he didn’t wince in pain.

“No moaning this time, Devlin,” he gasped.

“I wouldn’t dare to.”

She stood no chance to hold off coming as the entire length of him slid against her clit time and time again, and she shuddered in a powerful orgasm. He waited until she’d ridden it out before lifting her and sliding straight into her. She had no strength left in her legs, but he’d taken over, thrusting until he held her down as he pumped his release into her, the couch sliding backward at the power of his thrusts.

As she collapsed on him, she heard a thunk on the floor and the sound of radio static.

“Found the radio.” He grinned at her, pulling him to her and kissing her.

“Oh fuck, you found more than the radio.” She moved over him, loving that his cock was still buried inside her, a fullness that she didn’t realize she’d been missing. Sex wasn’t the only thing she’d been missing, but the specific feeling she got when she was with Gabe. She wasn’t ready to name it, but was very aware the feeling was there.

“Devlin,” Gabe whispered in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. “I’m going to come again.”