Always Been You

by Q.B. Tyler

“That’s fucking right. That’s why you saved it for me, right? You saved this pussy for me because you knew no one could please you like I can.”

“No one loves me like you do, J. I’ve always known that.” “No fucking one,” I growl. “Fucking remember that.” I grip her hips, dragging my tongue along her center again and again and again. “I’ll worship you, Gabrielle. You know that. I’ll love you harder and better than anyone.”

“Fuck. Baby.” I lean up, pressing my lips to her eyes and licking the tears beneath each of them. “I’m so proud of you. Taking my cock like the perfect girl you are.”

I don’t even want to blink out of fear of missing a second of what’s happening between us. “Jesus Christ, Gab. You’re so beautiful.”

“Mine,” I tell her. “Fuck, you’re mine.” “Always,” she whines as she runs her fingernails down my back.

“Right there,” I sputter out between breaths. “Is that your spot? The spot that will have you screaming my name, angel?”

“Look at me and tell me who I belong to.” She jerks her head back to look down at me. “Me.” She scrunches her nose. “You belong to me.” She leans down and presses her lips to mine as she continues to fuck me. “And I belong to you.”

I stare into her eyes, getting lost just like I always do when I hold her gaze for an extended period of time. “You’re going to be the death of me, Gabrielle.”

“I love you,” she whispers. “I’ve always loved you. It’s always been you.”

“Okay, nympho, can we do something romantic?” he jokes as he pulls out of the garage. I hold my hands out before pointing to his pelvis and than mine. “What is more romantic than your cock inside of me?”