Page 157 of Healed

And then she saw me and startled.

“Get out,” I said to no one and everyone.

I didn’t look at anyone else. My eyes were on her.

Always on her.

“Out!” I barked.

I heard the scattering behind me as everyone rushed to obey my command.

And all the while Gabriella stared at me as intently as I was staring at her.

“Here’s your cup of tea, your highness… oh fucking hell, you’re going to spunk all over my garage, aren’t you?”

Tools slammed the cups down on the workbench and stormed past me, shoulder-barging me as he did so.

I didn’t move an inch.

Not until I heard the door slam behind me.

And then I was marching forward as fast as Gabriella was running towards me.

We crashed together, our mouths instantly finding each other.

Within seconds I had her in my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist.

“I thought you’d left,” I whispered against her lips, shuddering at the emotion flooding through me.

“There’s nowhere I’d go without you,” she murmured back.

And then I was lost.

My mouth came back to hers, nipping at her lips with an urgency that ripped through every layer of my skin. I needed to feel her hands on me. Needed to have her beneath me and writhing for my touch.

She must have felt the same, because she devoured me with her mouth. With nips, bites, licks, and long, drawn-out kisses, she tasted every inch of me, moaning the entire time.

Her teeth caught my bottom lip, making me hiss as she drew blood into her mouth. I pulled back, noting the glassy, dazed look in her eyes.

Bringing my thumb to my mouth, I wiped away the blood and then pressed it against her chest, drawing one word on her.

Mine.

We both looked down at the words inked into her skin, pausing for a moment before the dam burst.

Her hands came to my jeans, unbuttoning them with her delicate fingers. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and loosened her legs from around my waist just long enough for me to shove her trousers off her hips and down her legs. She kicked them away, and I grabbed her ass, boosting her back up. She pushed her hands inside the waistband of my jeans and used her feet to help push them down before her hands sought out my cock, wrapping around it tightly.

I fisted her underwear and tore it from her, throwing it on the bonnet of the car.

“Luke,” she gasped against my mouth, lining my cock up with the entrance to her wet pussy.

And then, with one push, I buried my cock inside her, my balls slapping against the globes of her ass.

“Fuck,” she screamed a split second before she bit down on my neck, smothering her noises.

Well, we couldn’t be having that.

I grabbed her ass firmer, gliding her up and down my cock until she was panting against me. She sobbed into my neck, her pussy clamping down tightly on me.