Oak, Sophie - Away From Me (Siren Publishing Classic) (15 page)

She smiled at him with watery eyes. “Thank you, but it’s okay. I know how different they are.”

He kissed the flesh in the middle of her chest. “I was talking about your heart, Gabrielle.”

His arms wound around her and pulled her down into his embrace. He flipped her underneath his body and made a place for himself at her core. His cock was already hard again. He would never get used to how much he wanted her. He kissed her like he’d wanted to for almost a year. His tongue mated with hers wildly, showing her what he wanted to do. He fought to pull her shorts down and rid her of the panties he fully intended to burn once their relationship was on a proper footing. He tossed them off the bed. There was no chance that she would need clothes again this day. He came up for air. There was one thing they needed to get straight.

“This does mean you’ll marry me, right?”

There was a distinctly sly smile on her face. “I don’t recall being asked. I recall a very arrogant man telling me I would marry him and follow him back to Fort Worth. The only trouble with that is now I seem to have come into a little property.”

He groaned. He’d made a monster. “We’ll stay here as long as you like, but, Gaby, I’ll need to set up an office. Greg is my biggest client. I can do most of his work from here.”

She looked very surprised. “Cal, I was joking. I’ll come back.”

“I think you need to be here for a while. It’s peaceful. Do you love it here?” He smoothed back her hair, and the glow in her face answered his question.

She nodded. “But not more than I love you.”

“Then, Gabrielle Sullivan, will you marry me?” He grinned down at her. Finally, she was where she belonged, beneath him, grounding him. “You know I don’t like to hear no from my pretty little slave.”

Gaby moved restlessly against him. He could feel how wet she was. He slid his cock all over her pussy, gliding easily around the juicy flesh. “Yes, Callum.”

He pushed her legs apart and slammed home. This was what he missed. He shoved his cock in until his balls slapped at her ass and held himself there. Her cunt clenched around him, a tight vise on his flesh. Gaby’s hands dug into the flesh of his ass. He slipped his hand in between them and toyed with her clit. “Do you want to come, my little slave?”

“Oh, yes, Cal.”

He pinched down firmly, making her writhe around him. “What do you call me?”

“Master. Yes, Master.”

He started thrusting into his gorgeous slave. He reared back and slammed home. He reveled in their connection. “Master in the bedroom, Gabrielle. Husband everywhere else. Partners always.”

Gaby’s face flushed. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, and her ankles locked at his waist. He stroked her clit again, and she came. Cal felt every little muscle in her cunt start to milk his cock. It was too delicious to deny. He thrust in one last time and gave in. Gaby gasped and whimpered as he came inside her. When he was completely drained, he fell on her, withholding none of his weight.

“Cal.” Gaby sounded a little panicked. “Oh, Cal, I’m not on anything. I’m not on any birth control.”

He hugged her tightly to him. Now, it was his turn to be brave. “I know. Gaby, I want to have a family with you. Just understand when I’m unsettled.”

Her smile was brilliant. “I’ll be with you. I’ll be with you all the way.”

He rolled her on the bed. She wouldn’t leave again. If she did, he would be right there, running after her. “Of that I have no doubt.” Cal kissed his bride-to-be and started the process all over again.

THE END

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