Only With Me (With Me #2)(46)

She'd already come twice. Hard. This time I wanted to come with her. Together.

My hand dug into her hip. Our bodies slapping together making the sexiest fucking sounds I'd ever heard.

"I'm getting close, Gabi. I want you to come when I come."

"Wh . . . wh . . . what!" she panted out.

My balls started to pull up. "I'm so fucking close. Squeeze that pussy on me, baby."

Not five seconds later, Gabi was crying out my name as I pushed in as deep as I could and came. My release felt like heaven as I poured my hot cum into her. 

When my dick was finally done, I moved in and out of her a few more times before pulling out. I got up and headed to the bathroom where I got a warm washcloth for Gabi.

I made my way back into the bedroom and came to a stop. She was lying on the bed with her blonde hair laid out across the pillow. Her eyes were closed and she wore a breathtaking smile.

Oh yeah, she was thoroughly fucked and she was basking in it.

Kneeling on the bed, I pushed her thighs open and gently washed her. She grabbed at the sheets and let out a few whimpers as I slipped two fingers inside her.

"Do you need more, prinkipissa?"

She laughed. "No. I'm very, very, satisfied right now. I dropped the washcloth to the floor and crawled next to her, pulling her body so we faced each other.

I kissed the tip of her nose and whispered, "That was amazing."

"Mmm," was her only response.

"How do you feel?" I asked her. Worried I had been too rough.

"A little sore, but in a delicious way."

Her eyes were still closed.

"Gabi, look at me."

Snapping her eyes opened, her blue eyes bright as all get out. My heart seized in my chest. I loved this woman. There was no doubt in my mind I loved her and I would do whatever it took to protect her. The need to tell her overwhelmed me. Life was too short. I wasn't going to waste another second.

"I love you."

Her eyes filled with tears and she sucked in her lower lip before releasing it and answering me. "I love you too."

"Someone died last night."

Gabi gasped and sat up. I wasn't sure why I blurted it out, I just did. I also knew that was probably why Cole was looking for Charity. We both needed to forget. I used Gabi and a part of me felt guilty about it. No. All of me felt guilty.

"Oh, my gosh. Who?"

"Phil."

Tears formed in her eyes while she covered her mouth. "Wh-what happened?"

I rolled over on my back. "It was a freak accident and had nothing to do with the fucking raid. Nothing. I had to be the one to tell his wife, and it about broke me."

"Nic, I'm so sorry."

She didn't ask what happened, and I was thanking God. My eyes grew heavy, but I couldn't stop my brain from working. Gabi reached over and began slowly stroking my dick and then running her hands over my balls. It was relaxing as fuck.

Pressing her lips against my chest, she whispered, "Sleep, Nic. Sleep."



Gabi had a pep in her step as she entered the building. Liza was walking next to her and they were both going on and on about the cooking competition.

It had been almost a month since we said we loved each other and I still hadn't said a goddamn thing about what my search on her pulled up . . . or lack thereof. I'd talked to both Cole and Oliver about it. Both told me the same thing-talk to her about it.

My hand rubbed the back of my neck as I watched her walking. How did I ask her? Oh, by the way, I looked up your name and can find no traces of a Gabriella Mandola. I sighed and pushed it out of my head. The fear of finding out something I didn't want to find out was winning right now.

A young lady held out a sign that said welcome as she pointed to a side door. "Registration is this way please."

Gabi glanced over her shoulder at me and gave me that big beautiful smile of hers. Damn she was gorgeous. I still hadn't brought her home to the family yet. A part of me was scared shitless they would scare her away. I'd avoided my mother's calls for the last three weeks. To be honest, I was stunned she hadn't shown up at my place. I think a part of her was still pissed I'd hidden my relationship with Gabi.



       
         
       
        

We walked into a giant room that had about fifty cooking stations set up. Gabi was so excited she did a little hop. "I've always wanted to enter a cooking competition!"

I grinned as I leaned down and kissed her lips. "You're gonna kick ass."

She chewed on her lip. "I hope! It's three courses. Appetizer, main dish, and dessert."

Liza started pulling everything out of the cooler and placing it in the small refrigerator.