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I heard him open the cap of lube again and moaned at the warm liquid on my tight flesh. Another slow retreat. Then right in, all the way home. He snapped a hand to my lower abdomen, pushing me back, holding me in place. As he fucked me slowly, my fingers dug into the sheets.
His other hand slid down several inches, his fingers finding my clit as he whispered dirty words into my ear. "God, I love fucking your arse. It is the most exquisite fucking torture. You're so goddamned tight. I'm not even sure which I love more, your arse or your pussy. Your pussy is pure nirvana. But this arse. So tight. And hot. Forbidden. Dirty. Best part is you fucking love it. I never want to leave."
With his fingers he slapped my clit, and I grunted with shock and need. “Gabe. Fuck,” I groaned into the pillow.
He slapped my clit again. “Who’s is this?”
Oh God. I was going to die from pleasure. His thrusts increased. “Please, God…”
He grunted and slapped my clit again with more force. “Fucking tell me, butterfly. If I’m never getting this again, I want you to know who this pussy and arse and mouth belong to. I will ruin you for anyone else.”
“Let me come. I’m begging—”
Slap. “Fucking tell me whose it is. Say the words so I know you understand you’re mine. My arse. My clit. My lips. My cunt. Say the words.”
His thumb and forefinger pinched my clit roughly, and I screamed, “Yours, Gabe. Fuck. Only yours.”
He growled, picking up his pace, showing me no reprieve. “I belong to you too. Just you. Always you, Monarch. Always you.”
With a series of timed slaps with his thrusts—slap, thrust, slap, thrust, slap thrust— a white haze edged out my vision.
The orgasm came for me, barreling down, ready to claim me.
My whole body convulsed, and I wept with the need. When he pinched my nipple again, bit me, and increased his pace to the point that he was slamming his dick in my arse, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I screamed his name.
He jerked behind me, his body convulsing as he shot jet after jet of cum inside me.
My name was on his tongue as he muttered curses and all the other filthy things he wanted to do with me. He questioned how I’d feel about taking two dicks at once, and the second rolling orgasm hit me at the idea of it. I didn't want anyone else touching me, but there were toys.
When the second wave hit me, he muttered behind me, "Jesus fucking Christ, I will never share you. But God, I want to see your beautiful body stretched fully. Fuck."
Even as he was spent and I could feel him softening inside me, his fingers still rubbed over my clit. The sensation was too strong, too much. "Oh my God, Gabe, no. No more."
"One more, love. One more, just for me. Give me what I want, Tabs. I love you."
His words were so soft. I could feel it in every motion and the way he kissed my shoulder, dropping his forehead to it, his lips on my back. "Just one more. One more, my beautiful butterfly."
This time, I came on a whimper. My body too spent to do much else.
When he eased his fingers from me, I sobbed. "I don't want to do this."
"You have to. They're watching. Let's get you cleaned up. We've got a few minutes."
I glanced at the clock. We had exactly fifteen minutes. Jesus Christ, the last forty-five minutes had been a whirlwind of teeth, and tongues, and skin, and hands. The kind of desperate lovemaking of two people who were never going to see each other again.
"Let's go."
Ten minutes later, I was showered. Clean. My hair was up in a ponytail, and my dress was back on. Gabe was walking me out to the car. We held hands. And as he opened the driver's side door for me, he glanced down at our intertwined fingertips. "I can't believe I never held your hand."
"We've done a hell of a lot of other things."
He nodded, and then his gaze lifted to meet mine. I saw the wistfulness and the sorrow there. "I should have held your hand. I should have fucking taken you somewhere and shown off my love for you. Not hidden in the shadows."
"I understood the rules. We couldn't exactly be together, right?"
"I treated you like you were something to hide. And you never were. Not for me."
