Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 43102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43102 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
“You know the answer to that.”
He smiles and squeezes my hand.
“As long as you and I are solid, then yeah. We need to move forward. Maybe it dead ends, but I think having her with us will only make us better. She’s fucking amazing, A.”
“Yeah, she is. We have to make sure we communicate, Gabe. That’s the only way this works.”
“You and I don’t have issues with that,” he reminds me. “It’s one of the things I love about you.”
Lifting a brow, I stand and tug him to his feet, cup his face, and brush my nose back and forth against his.
“What else do you love about me, baby?”
Gabe tugs my shirt out of my shorts and brushes his hand up my back. I love the feel of his calloused palm on my skin, the way it sends electricity through me. My man works his ass off, and he’s fucking amazing at his job.
It’s sexy as fuck.
“I love everything about you,” he whispers against my lips, making my cock pulse with need. “Every scar. Every bruise. Your happiness, your baggage, the way you fuck me, the way you love me. There isn’t anything about you that I would change.”
Crashing my mouth to his, our tongues brush and tangle, and then we’re tugging at clothes until we’re both naked and pressed to each other, skin on skin. He’s so fucking warm, his muscles rigid and toned, his cock hard, and I can’t resist him. I wrap my hand around his cock, and he groans, pumping his hips into my grip as I fuck his mouth with my tongue.
“Bedroom,” I growl against his mouth. Without another word, he takes my hand in his and leads me through the house to our room, where he tosses me the lube, then goes back to kissing me, as if he can’t get enough of my mouth. “I’m going to fuck you, baby.”
We move onto the bed, and I don’t flip him onto his stomach. I want to look into his gorgeous eyes as I sink inside his perfect ass.
On our sides, Gabe hitches his leg up on my hip, and I coat my fingers with lube before I work them down below his balls, over his taint, and find that puckered hole that drives me to fucking distraction.
“Is this where you need me, Gabriel?”
He groans, his hips moving back and forth, searching for more of my fingers while simultaneously rubbing his cock against mine.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he says against my lips. “Everything about you turns me the fuck on, A. I never get enough of you.”
I grin and bite his chin as I push one finger inside him, stretching him for me.
“You’re so damn perfect for me.” I add another finger, and he groans. “You take me so well, baby.”
I lube up my dick, line the crown up with his entrance, and push inside nice and easy, making us both moan.
“Fuuuuck, yes,” he growls before clutching my hair in his fist and kissing me senseless. I start to move, loving not only the way it feels to be inside him but also the way he’s wrapped around me as if he just can’t get close enough.
His cock rubs against my stomach as we move, and his breath gets choppy. I know he’s getting close to coming.
“Not yet.” I bite his lower lip and grip onto his ass so hard, he’ll have bruises later. “Don’t you fucking come yet.”
“Adam,” he mutters, his eyes closing.
“You’ll look at me while I’m fucking you.”
Those orbs open and pin to mine as I pick up the tempo. I can feel my own climax building, running down my spine to my cock.
“Shit, I need to come,” he says. “Come with me, babe. Fucking come with me.”
That’s all it takes. I pull him against me, tight and hard, and we come apart together, a tangle of limbs, of moans, and ragged breaths.
And when we’ve started to recover, I press my lips to his forehead.
Yeah, I’m ready to explore what we’ve started with Alex. I miss having her here with us already.
But fuck, if I don’t love this man.
“You’re everything,” I whisper to him before kissing him tenderly. “Never forget that.”
Chapter Ten
ALEX
“See you next week,” I say to Mindy, the editor-in-chief, and make my way to my car. The newspaper offices are on the edge of town, and it’s too far for me to walk in this heat.
It’s fucking hot today. Summers may be short in Montana, but they don’t fuck around and find out. The sun does her business with a vengeance.
Which means that my apartment will be sweltering by noon, even though I opened the windows and blew in the not-so-cool air this morning. You just can’t trick this kind of heat with old-fashioned tactics.
And my landlord is a cheap ass who won’t even spring for a window AC unit, nor will he let me install one because he doesn’t want to “change the integrity of the building.”