When he pulled away, he held her close and stared into her eyes. “I want to know everything about you, from your favorite color to your biggest fear. I want to know your hopes, your dreams, and your secrets. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side. I’m not going to lie. I love you so much already, and it scares the shit out of me. But you’ve shown me that my love for you is not corrupt and deranged like what my father felt for my mother. I’m not worried about turning into my old man with you. There’s no way in hell I could ever harm a hair on your head. I may not deserve you, but I’m fucking glad that you’re mine.”
Gabrielle blushed and looked away, suddenly feeling shy and exposed. She had never let someone in like this before, and it both scared and excited her. She knew that with Sebastian, she could let down her guard and share her life with him. He was her refuge, her safe space. In the short time since they reconnected, she had no doubts in her mind or her heart that she loved this man. That she belonged with him. She wanted a future with Sebastian, one that started right now.
“I love you,” she whispered. “Now that I’ve found you, I can’t imagine living a single day without you. You’re stuck with me.”
Sebastian’s arms tightened around her. “You’re stuck with me, too.” He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then gently pressed his lips against hers. His tongue caressed her mouth, parted her lips, and delved deep inside, consuming her with the most passionate kiss of her life. Gabrielle tightened her grip around his neck, leaning her body into his as she felt him respond in the most primal way. His cock awakened to life as they kissed as if their lives depended on it. Warmth flooded her center, and she was minutes away from throwing caution to the wind and making love to this man in the back room of the police station.
There was a loud rap on the door.
Gabrielle froze, then pulled back from Sebastian.
He chuckled softly as he stole one last kiss from her lips.
“Ms. King, the car is ready,” her driver said, embarrassed for interrupting their moment.
She winked at Sebastian. “I just have one question for you.”
“What’s that?”
“Are you going home with me, or am I going home with you?”
Epilogue
Her hands moved at lightning speed. Unbuttoning his shorts. Unzipping his pants. She almost yelped with delight as she realized he’d gone commando. No boxers to separate her from him. She wrapped a hand around his massive cock. The weight heavy in her hand.
Sebastian moaned as he watched her. Like with every move, she weakened his defenses and took complete control over him.
His head tipped back as his eyes closed.
“Gabs …” her name tumbled from his mouth, urging her into quicker action.
She firmed her grip around his girth and began a slow, tantalizing stroke. The response was instant as he grew thicker and rock-hard in her hands. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his tip. Her tongue trailed lazy circles against his skin as her hands found a natural rhythm up and down his dick.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he murmured.
“Not as good as this,” she teased. She took him in her mouth, just a fraction of an inch, swirling her tongue around him.
A low growl escaped his lips. “Gabs … you’re killing me.”
She encircled the head of his cock with her mouth. Her tongue flicked against his tip, lapping at the pre-cum gathered there, then took him deep within her mouth.
Sebastian hissed in pleasure as she sucked on his thickness while stroking his shaft. She gazed up and marveled at the look of pure lust on his face. It turned her on, flooding her thong. She quickened her pace as his body clenched, his hips thrusting toward her face, plunging his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She loved the taste of him—raw, sexy, and masculine.
“Fuck.” Sebastian muttered. His hand found the back of her head and grabbed a fist full of her hair in his palm. He tugged at her, holding her head at the perfect angle to drive his cock further down her throat. She dropped her hands from him and took him as deep as she could while sucking hard.
When his thighs jerked and shook, she knew he was close.
His hands stroked through her hair in brusque movements as he grunted in pleasure. With ragged breaths, he was close to losing control, and she loved every minute of it. She loved that she was the one who could bring him to this depth of intense and all-consuming pleasure.
“Shit. I’m coming …”
With one last thrust of his hips, she felt him let go. His body shook with the intensity of his orgasm. She continued to suck, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from him. His fingers tugged at her hair as he gently pulled out of her mouth.
“You are amazing,” Sebastian said with a satisfied grin.
Gabrielle smiled, feeling all the love in his words. She stood and snuggled against his chest, wanting the moment to last as long as possible.
“Now, it’s my turn.” Sebastian stepped back from her and scooped her into his arms as if she weighed nothing. He carried her through his living room and into the bedroom, gently lowering her onto the bed.
