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Fuck, that seems like years ago, but it wasn’t a fantasy. It’s the reality I want us to share. I pull her into my arms, holding her tightly. The adrenaline from everything that’s happened wears off, and all that remains is the overwhelming desire to be close to her. I kiss her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, each touch making me feel more connected to her.
As we stand there, lost in each other, I realize that this is exactly what I need. Not just her physical presence, but the emotional connection we share. I vow to never take her for granted again and to cherish every moment we have together.
Slowly, I undress her, my fingers tracing the delicate lace of her bra and panties. She watches me intently, her breath coming faster as I slide them down her legs. She’s beautiful, vulnerable, and I can’t help but feel a surge of need to claim her, as if I had lost a piece of her and I need to recover it.
After I’m done undressing her, I do the same, eager to feel her skin against mine. To join us. Bind us together and become one.
“Lay on the bed,” I order and she does immediately.
I kneel between her legs, and I can see the anticipation in her eyes. She’s wet and ready for me, and I can’t resist the urge to taste her. I press my lips against her pussy, feeling her shudder beneath my touch. She tastes like sweet honey, and I can’t help but devour her, my tongue exploring every inch of her.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she arches her back, moaning softly. I can feel her walls start to pulse around my tongue. I slide a finger inside her and begin to thrust while I lap and nip her. I know she’s close and when she cries I drink her orgasm greedily, my name on her lips as she comes hard and fast.
“Lay next to me,” Ame suggests with a wicked smile.
I like when she takes charge, so I follow her orders.
Ameline immediately straddles me. She kisses me deeply, her tongue tangling with mine in a sensual dance. Her fingers trace the lines of my jaw, tracing the path of her lips before sliding into my hair, pulling me closer to her.
I groan into the kiss. My hands find their way to her hips, holding her close as the kiss deepens. She breaks away with a soft gasp, her eyes meeting mine in the darkness. “Gabe,” she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. “I love you.”
“Love you more, Mrs. Decker.” I breathe, my heart pounding in my chest.
She gives me a slow, seductive smile that sends shivers down my spine. And with that, she lowers herself down onto me, taking me inside her.
The sensation is indescribable, like a bolt of lightning shooting through my entire body. I grip her hips tighter, arching up into her, lost in the moment. She moans softly, the sound sending vibrations through me, making every nerve ending stand at attention.
Our rhythm is slow and controlled, our bodies moving in tandem. The air in the room is thick with desire, with the sound of our heavy breathing the only thing filling the silence. Ameline’s eyes are closed, her face contorted in pleasure as she rides me. I can feel the heat between us, the tension building with each passing moment.
And then she breaks the spell, her body tensing as she cries out, her nails digging into my shoulders. I groan, feeling her walls clenching around me, the sensation overwhelming. My own release is imminent, and I’m powerless to stop it.
Our climaxes crash over us, wave after wave of pleasure washing over us until we’re both spent. We collapse onto the bed, our bodies still connected. Ameline nestles her head into the crook of my neck, her breathing slowing down to match mine.
“I love you,” she says. And then she kisses me again, a soft kiss that promises something or maybe is asking for something.
Maybe she’s trying to give me the same reassurance I’m trying to give her. Who knows exactly what it is, but for the first time I’m happy. I hold her close, my heart pounding in time with hers. I press a soft kiss to her forehead, feeling her warmth against my skin. I’ve never felt so alive, so in tune with another person. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted, and I can’t imagine my life without her.
Looking into her eyes, I know I have to say it. “I love you more than anything in this world.”
She smiles, her eyes glistening with tears. “I love you too, Gabe. Thank you for being here with me.”
We kiss passionately, our hands tangled in each other’s hair. It feels like we’ve been waiting for this moment forever, and now that it’s here, we never want it to end.
Chapter Forty-Eight
Gabriel
I hold Ameline’s hand, our fingers intertwined, as the medical team bustles around us, preparing her for surgery. The sound of the beeping machines fills the air. But all I can focus on is the rapid rhythm of her heartbeat, rumbling through the room like a frantic drum.
“You should calm down, baby,” I whisper. “It’s going to be okay.”
Then, suddenly, I see Jude entering the room. I glare at him. “What are you doing here?”
“Thought you could use some company since your roommate”—he pauses, glancing at Ame—“is getting sliced open and all that shit.”
I clench my jaw and keep my eyes fixed straight ahead before I punch him. Jude shoves his hands in his pockets, glancing at me sidelong. “Just thought you could use some company.”
Ameline’s knuckles bleach white from her grip on the bed railing. I wrap my fingers over hers. “Everything’s going to be okay,” I repeat.
