“Oh, fuck, Sarah,” Gabe grunted as he moved in and out of me.
I couldn’t believe how far and deep he was pushing into my mouth without me choking. Lifting my arms over my head, I grabbed his waist. I wanted to touch him and feel his hips as they moved backwards and forwards.
Grabbing my hands, Gabe said, “No, Sarah. I want you to touch yourself.”
Moaning my approval, I let go of his hips and while one of my hands massaged a breast, the other dipped in between my legs.
“Let your legs fall to the side, baby,” Gabe commanded as he expertly moved in and out of my mouth.
Doing as he said, I spread my legs open. Then I realized he had the perfect view of me touching my tight little *. Massaging light circles around my clit, I let go of my breast with the other hand and moved it down to the opening of my *.
“Fuck, baby, do it!” Gabe grunted as he started to move faster in and out of me.
Pushing two fingers into me, I kept the same rhythm Gabe was while he fucked my mouth. One, two, three times I came, and pulling the fingers out of me, I wiped them on Gabe’s chest.
“Fuck, Sarah!” Gabe yelled as he came in my mouth.
Feeling hot spurts of liquid release into my mouth, I moaned. Tasting Gabe’s release was amazing and so sexy.
“Goddamn,” Gabe whispered as he slowly moved in and out of me, getting the most of his orgasm. As Gabe pulled out of me, I turned onto my stomach and grabbed his limp cock in my hand.
Standing still, Gabe asked, “What are you doing?”
Looking up at him, I ran the head of his cock over my slightly parted mouth. Smiling, I said, “I love the taste of you, Gabe.”
Just as he started to grunt his approval for my answer, I licked his now limp cock clean. I loved tasting him and knowing that he got off because of me. Releasing his cock with a pop, I got up on my knees and saw Gabe staring down at me with a crooked smile. “What?” I asked, tilting my head.
“I love you,” Gabe blurted. “I will never regret choosing you, Sarah, and I know we’ll face some struggles ahead of us, but I’ll do everything in my power not to lose you. You’re mine, Sarah, plain and simple.” Grabbing my hands, he placed them on his chest above his heart. “My heart is yours. It’s yours, Sarah.”
Tilting his head, he cupped my face and started to wipe his thumb along my cheek. “Please don’t cry, baby.”
“I didn’t even realize I was.” Attempting to calm my erratic nerves, I sucked in a breath and said, “You have my heart, Gabe, as well. I don’t want it back, either. It’s yours.” Closing my eyes, I shook my head. “I chose you, Gabe. I will never regret that. I will never regret you. I know we’ll get into fights. I’ll call you a bastard and you’ll call me a pain in the ass, but I’ll never regret being with you.” I wiped my eyes. “I’m in love with you, Gabe Prescott. The truly, madly, deeply kind. The kind where I think about you and worry about you more than myself. The kind where I want the best for you and only the best. And as long as you’re happy, then so am I. The kind with a ring, a binky, and sometime after that, a porch overlooking the life we shared.” Sucking in a breath, I let it out. “I want that with you, Ga—”
Slamming his lips to mine, Gabe cupped my face and didn’t let go. Pulling back from me, Gabe let out, “God, I want that with you, Sarah, and I’ll do whatever it takes to get that with you. Because I want you. Forever. You and me and a little while later, a few kids. I want that only with you, Sarah Thompson, and if I could right now, I would ask you to marry me.”
“I love you so much, Gabe.”
“I love you, Sarah Thompson.” Pushing me down onto the bed, he showed me just how much.
He pulled me up against him, symbolizing that he would never let me go.
My back to his front symbolizing to me that he would always be there for me.
He wrapped us in a blanket, which symbolized to me that he was going to keep me safe and protected.
And right before we fell asleep, wrapped in one another’s arms, he whispered something that I knew he would live by and stand for.
“I love you, Sarah Thompson. One day your last name will change and I can’t wait for that day to happen. For now and every day after, I will show and prove and tell you just how much I love you. And until the day I take my last breath, I will never stop showing you or telling you just how much you mean to me. Because even with the words, I love you, and the actions I will share with you, I will never fully be able to get across just how much you mean to me.