Forever & an Engine (35 page)

I wondered
if the amazement that I had this effect on him, that of all the women he could
have, which would pretty much be anyone, he wanted me so badly, would ever go
away. He moved towards me again, kissing me more intensely as his hands covered
my breasts, he swept his fingers inside the lace cups releasing me from them.
He went to work on my mouth with his tongue, his fingers pulling on my nipples
until I was panting and groaning. He moved to nibble the side of my neck and
within seconds I climaxed whimpering his name. The pain I felt from the tightening
of my internal stomach muscles was overridden by the pleasure of my first orgasm
in days.

‘One down,’
he murmured on my neck. One down? How many was he planning on giving me? ‘How
are you feeling?’ he asked.

‘Amazing,
that was really amazing Gabe,’ I sighed, still on a high.

‘I meant
your stitches and insides.’ He pulled up and held my face as he looked in my
eyes.

‘Ok,’ I
smiled.

‘Don’t lie
to me Mia.’

‘I’m not,
it was slightly uncomfortable, but when I … you know … that was all I could
feel.’

‘When you
came,’ he purred and smiled as my cheeks flushed again. ‘Well let’s see if I
can make you do it again and I think you’ll be more comfortable on your back.’

He slid the
straps of my bra down kissing my bare shoulders and reached around and
unclipped it. For a second I thought about how much practice he must’ve had to
have done that so quickly on first attempt without looking, but as he pulled it
off and kissed me again, I was back in the moment with him and forgot to care. He
gently lay me down on the bed, pulling off his t-shirt so he was just in his
low rise jeans and I automatically licked my lips again.

‘You’re so
gorgeous,’ I sighed as I looked at him. He smiled happily at me and got on the
bed, crawled over me on all fours and just stayed like that for a minute gazing
down at me. I chewed on my lip and started to squirm underneath him. ‘Please
Gabe,’ I whispered.

‘Please
what?’ His stormy blue eyes burned into mine and filled my head with visions of
us fucking wildly and the sheer bliss I felt when we did.

‘Make me
come again.’ My voice sounded breathless and my chest was heaving.

‘How would
you like me to Mia? Nipples, clit or inside?’

‘O god,’ I
groaned, the thought of any method made me almost incoherent.

‘Which one?’

‘All three.’

‘At the
same time?’

‘No,
individually and then all at once.’

‘Hmmm aren’t
you greedy tonight?’ he smiled with a hint of amusement in his voice. I went to
respond but he sealed my mouth shut with his soft lips and dropped to his
forearms so he was hovering over my stomach, his pecs rubbing my nipples as he
kissed me. I grasped his hair to keep his mouth on mine and I felt my insides
taxi-ing towards the climax runway. By the time I released him and his lips
moved to suck on my engorged nipples I was well on my way. When he added his
fingers to the other breast and squeezed, pulling hard, I made take off and
shuddered below him gasping and panting. The pain was a little greater that
time, but the climax offset it. ‘Number two down, you’re so receptive baby,’ he
whispered. ‘Shall I proceed to number three?’

‘Yes please,’
I begged. He moved down the bed and parted my legs, climbing between them and
looked at my red knickers.

‘These
remind me of our first date,’ he said as he ran his fingers over them.

‘They’re
the same ones.’

‘I like
them. I promised you some underwear for the ones I ripped off,’ he sighed as he
kissed my stomach. ‘I’ll take you shopping tomorrow afternoon. We’ll go to
Agent Provocateur.’

‘Gabe it’s
really expensive there.’

‘You think
I’m not good for the money?’ he asked smiling as he looked up at me and I
scowled down at him and pulled out my tongue. ‘Don’t do that Mia, I’ve images
of what that tongue did to me this morning.’

‘It can do
it again later, if you’ve satisfied me first of course.’

‘Are you
saying you’re not satisfied yet?’

‘Sorry, not
by a long shot,’ I winked at him and he grinned and looked back at my knickers.
‘Please don’t tear these, I really love them,’ I begged.

‘I’ll
treasure them as they’re the first pair I ever saw you in.’ I lifted my bottom
as he slid them off my hips and down to my thighs. He instructed me to lift my
feet, whipping them all the way off before pulling my legs apart and quickly
checking my stitches. I saw him wince as he inspected the dark purple bruises
that surrounded them. He trailed his fingers slowly down my pelvis then traced
the outline of my tattoo before kissing it, then looking up at me and smiling
before he moved again, stopping on my smooth mound gently stroking the baby
soft skin.

‘Do you
like that?’ I whispered.

‘I love it.
I’m not keen on hair here. Especially not when I’m eating out.’ He said it with
a cheeky grin and I just shook my head before gasping as he inserted a finger
with no resistance.

‘O shit,’ I
moaned.

‘Shit good
or shit bad?’

‘
Good,
’
I cried out as he moved it in and out of me with ease.

‘Look at me
Mia, don’t close your eyes, you know I like to watch them when you come.’

‘O keep
talking, you’ve got your sexy gravelly tone on, that and your finger means you
won’t have to watch long.’

‘How do you
feel about me making it two fingers?’

‘Very good,’
I exclaimed, excited. I felt some pressure as the second one entered, circling
and thrusting, but when his thumb pad rested on my clit and began to gently rub,
it soon made me forget any other feelings. I opened my mouth and my eyes
started to close again.

‘Eyes Mia.
At me.’

‘Gabe, I
want to close them and enjoy it.’

‘You’ll
have a better orgasm if you look at me, more intense than with them closed. God
you’re so tight and hot inside, I’ve missed it.’

‘Not as
much as I’ve missed it. O shit, don’t stop, please don’t stop this time,’ I
begged. My hips and stomach started to move to ride his fingers as they found
my g-spot and worked on it hard. ‘O. my. god … I’m
so
close.’

‘Mia focus
on me,’ he barked.

‘Faster
Gabe,’ I pleaded. He did as he was told and everything below my navel fired off
and as I came I felt a wave of moisture release and lifted my shaking head up,
keeping eye contact and he groaned louder than I did. My mouth opened and
closed like a goldfish as I tried to express what I was feeling, but nothing came
out. I fell back on the pillow and closed my eyes and gently breathed in the
cool air above me. As my orgasm subsided I could feel a tightness in the pelvis,
like the day after a hard workout. He slowly pulled his fingers out of me and I
opened my eyes to see him suck them.

‘Hmmm, my
favourite flavour in the world, Mia’ he sighed, his eyes slightly glazed. ‘Number
three down. How are you feeling?’

‘So good, I
love orgasms provided by you.’

‘Not as
much as I love giving them to you. Your face ... the way you look at me,’ he
shook his head.

‘Yeah yeah
are we doing tongue or what?’ I asked smiling.

‘Mia Page,
you’re insatiable,’ he smiled.

‘How about
you? How’s your erection doing?’

‘I’m
feeling frustrated, I want you so badly. I want to sink into you and fuck you
really hard,’ he said with a sulky frown.

‘I can
tell, you’ve a turned on face as well you know.’

‘Hmmm what
is it?’ He started to stroke my clit again and I hissed in through my teeth.

‘Your eyes
go
very
dark and you close them a little, your lips part and swell and you
lick them too. You pretty much look like that all the time, it’d be easier to
describe your non turned on face.’

‘That
because whenever you see me, I’m turned on because I’m looking at you baby, you
get me hard every time.’

‘Are we
going to talk all night or are you going down on me?’ I teased as my insides
did somersaults at his declaration of attraction. He gave me a deep chesty sexy
as hell laugh as I smiled at him and he shuffled backwards and lay down as I
gripped the duvet below in anticipation of what was coming. Just the feeling of
his breath down there was enough to make me clench. I felt his hands on my
inner thighs as his thumbs slid through me.

‘Wow, you’re
quivering. How desperate are you for this?’ he asked as he blew into me.

‘So bloody
desperate I may just sit on your face to shut you up.’

‘Fighting
talk, I like it,’ he murmured amused. He did one long slow lick from my
entrance all the way up and over my clit before circling it and running back
down leaving me begging him to do more. He repeated it again and again, teasing
me until I was writhing and swearing at him, before finally inserting his
tongue and pushing it in and out. I could only see the blond mop of his hair
between my thighs, which was so hot.

‘O god
Gabe, you’re too good at this.’ I started pushing in time with his thrusts
ignoring the pulling in my stomach and squealed when he moved up and took my
clit between his lips, sucking hard. ‘Argggghhhh shit, shit, SHIT.’ I looked
down again and his eyes were just visible over my stomach. As we looked at each
other I started to come again, hard. This time it was equal measures of pain
and pleasure as everything clenched, relaxed and repeated over and over. I felt
tears prick my eyes and tried to work out whether they were happy or pain
driven as I screamed. My bottom lifted up off the mattress and my thighs pulled
in tightly around his ears and my toes cramped. I reached down to hold my
stomach as the orgasm made its finally wash over me and I sank back down and
released him from my grip. He sat back on his heels and put his hand on top of
mine.

‘Mia are
you ok? You came hard that time and you sounded in pain.’

‘It was a
mixture of good and not so good,’ I panted between breaths.

‘Then I’m
calling it at four. You’re done for the night.’

‘
Gabe,
’
I protested, realising how ungrateful I sounded after
four
orgasms.

‘Gabe
nothing. You’re done ok?’ He moved my hand and inspected me, running his
fingers over the stitches before smiling with relief.

‘Ok, it’s
your turn now.’

‘No Mia.
You need to rest and take it easy. I don’t want you getting out of bed until
morning.’

‘But what
about you?’

‘I’m fine
baby, we’ll make up for it when you’re better. Sleep for me please,’ he ordered
as he made me get under the duvet and ignored my grumblings. He headed to the
bathroom and I heard him brushing his teeth. He came back with a pair of boxers
on and held his hand out. ‘Here take your painkillers please,’ he passed me a
glass of water and I propped myself up and knocked them back as he headed downstairs.
I quickly got up and went to the bathroom, wiped the wetness from my thighs and
brushed my teeth as well. When I got back to the bedroom he was sitting up in
bed with his hands behind his head. ‘I give up with you sometimes. You were
supposed to be in bed.’

‘And have
dog breath in the morning, no thanks.’ I turned off my light and snuggled down
feeling tired. He did the same and draped himself over me. ‘Thanks for all my wonderful
orgasms and my dinner,’ I whispered.

‘You’re
welcome baby.’

‘I love you
and I’ve no intention of ever leaving you. Especially now I know I’m dating a multi-millionaire.’

‘You think
you’re so funny don’t you? I could tickle your feet. I know your weaknesses now
Mia.’

‘That’s not
fair, I don’t know yours.’

‘Yes you do
Mia, I only have one, it’s you,’ he whispered as he kissed the side of my neck.
I smiled to myself. ‘God I could get used to this,’ he sighed.

‘What?’

‘Us
spending every night together. Cuddling, eating, playing, fucking, even the bloody
fighting. Everything with you is so much better.’

‘Less
fighting would be nice,’ I whispered. ‘Sweet dreams Gabe.’

‘You too
baby.’

I woke up alone again to find
it was already quarter to ten. There was a glass of apple juice and a white
rose in a bud vase on the bedside table and a note on his pillow.

Morning
baby. You looked so peaceful I couldn’t bear to wake you. Gone in for my lecture
this morning and left your pizza out, so it’s not too cold when you have it for
breakfast. I’ll be back at about 1.30 so make sure you’re ready for 2 for
shopping. Text me when you wake up to let me know you’re ok. I love you. G xx

I’m
awake, I slept in so late. I wish you’d woken me up so I could’ve kissed you
goodbye. Thank you for my juice, rose and for letting my pizza breathe! I feel
fine this morning, just like I’ve done a mini workout. Look forward to seeing
you later <3 M xx

I went to
the bathroom, had a shower and washed my hair, slowly drying it to leave it all
soft and wavy. I did all my usual toiletries and took my pills and put on
lashings of black mascara. I’d not worn any for days and was stunned at the
difference it made to my eyes along with some concealer on my bags. I put on my
work out clothes to be comfortable and knocked on Lexi’s door.

‘Lex it’s
after ten. I’m going down for breakfast and coffee and to do a couple of hours
study. You in?’

‘Wow way to
get a girl excited in the morning. Can’t wait. Be down in a while.’

I made myself
a coffee with his machine, took the pizza box to the dining table and picked up
my history books from my bag in the corner and made a start as I ate. It was
midday by the time Lexi surfaced wearing that bloody panda outfit.

‘Lex
seriously? In Gabe’s house?’

‘What? He’s
not here,’ she said as she leaned back on the counter and rubbed her eyes with
her paws.

‘Well he’ll
be back in about an hour and we’re going shopping. Now I know he has millions I’m
going to make him spend loads on me, then we’re off to the registry office for
a quick wedding so I can divorce him and take him for every penny he has,’ I
said sarcastically.

‘Shit,
thought you’d forgotten.’

‘NO,’ I
scowled. She quickly turned her back to avoid my look and tried to work out the
coffee machine.

‘Well it’s
out in the open now and I can formally give you and rich boy my blessing.’

‘Lexi it’s
not funny. What you did was rude and disrespectful.’

‘Well he didn’t
have to answer me did he?’

‘He
wouldn’t have, if we’d not had that fight the day before. He was trying to
impress me, hoping it would stop me from leaving him.’

‘So that’s
why you stomped out?’ she said turning around to look at me again.

‘Yes I was
bloody furious, with
both
of you.’

‘Sorry, but
at least you can stop worrying about paying him back for the op. Millions eh?
As in more than one?’ I shook my head in frustration and turned back to my
studies. ‘How do you work this sodding coffee machine?’ she grumbled.

‘Well you’re
just going to have to work it out on your own aren’t you, I’m busy.’ Depriving
Lexi of her morning coffee fix was as good a punishment as I could dole out to
her. After five minutes of her pressing, swearing and constant beeping, I
banged my book down in frustration pushed her out of the way and made it for
her. I scowled at her as I pushed it over towards her. She pulled up the hood
on her outfit and wiggled the ears at me grinning and made me laugh. ‘I hate
you sometimes Clarke,’ I muttered as I sat back down.

‘You love
me all the time. So are we doing History?’ She came and joined me at the table
and pulled her stuff out of her bag.

‘Make a
start off my notes, I’ll have to finish soon and get ready.’

We managed
half an hour together before I got up and stretched.

‘Ok I’m off
to get changed. Please put something else on, it’s embarrassing.’

‘O and me
seeing your boyfriend in the buff and then in his boxers isn’t? Or the
screaming I heard coming from your room last night. Isn’t it too soon for sex
Mia?’

‘He was just
checking I could orgasm without too much pain.’

‘And?’

‘First three
times were great, fourth was a bit uncomfortable.’

‘Four?
Lucky sod. Can’t remember the last time I had one,’ she said with a sulk.

‘Lexi you’ve
had so many I’ve a load of catching up to do.’

‘If you’re
having four a session, you’ve already overtaken me. Come on, I’ll get changed
as an apology to you.’

My stomach
swelling had gone right down, so I figured I’d try my jeans again. They felt a
bit stiff and I realised he must’ve washed them after I’d ripped my stitches
and bled on them. When I pulled them up I felt far more comfortable in them and
pulled on a white t-shirt with a silver skull on the front, my black blazer and
toyed between heels or my chuck all stars. I chose heels, but quickly changed
to trainers when I felt a slight pull in my stomach as I was put off balance. I
realised I could do the laces up by putting my foot up on the toilet instead of
trying to bend. I slicked on some gloss, put on some jewellery and pinched my
cheeks to get a bit of colour in them. When I grabbed my phone there was
another text.

I kissed
you on the lips and you let out a very sexy moan. I’d never leave without
kissing you baby. See you in a while. Hope you’re up and ready G xx

I went
downstairs and tidied up my books and looked up to see he was back, watching me
as he leaned against the door frame. He looked so sexy in his dark navy jeans with
a fitted white shirt over the top and his navy converses. I smiled and walked
over, tucking my fingers in his pockets as I gently kissed him.

‘Wow Gabe, you
look
hot
today.’

‘I was
about to say the same to you. Should you be wearing those jeans?’ I detected a
hint of concern in his voice.

‘Yes. I’m
no longer swollen and even managed to put them on myself and tie up my trainers.’

‘Good. Let
me grab something to eat and we’ll go.’ He ran his hand through my long hair
and his eyes softened as he pulled me into him and kissed me making my legs go
weak. I held onto his shoulders to keep myself from falling down.

‘
Gabe
,
you’ll make me faint again.’

‘Hmmm. I
better eat and we’d better go before I change my mind. Doug’s in the lounge, he’s
come to keep Lexi company. Mrs Darby didn’t wake you did she? I asked her to
leave you and Lexi in peace.’

‘When was
she here?’ I asked astonished.

‘She came
and did 6 until 10.’

‘Christ I
never heard a thing.’

‘Do you
want anything to eat?’

‘No I’m
good thanks, pizza brunch. I’ll go and see Doug.’

I found him
alone in the lounge and we sat chatting until Lexi joined us, thankfully now dressed
in ripped jeans and a sweatshirt.

‘So what
are you two up to while we’re out?’ I asked.

‘I’ve come
to challenge Lexi on black ops. I hear she’s pretty good.’

‘She kicks
ass Doug, I’d leave now before she totally humiliates you. So you’re staying
for a curry and films?’

‘Yes sounds
good. What are you off shopping for?’ he asked.

Crotchless
knickers and other sexy underwear to make your best friend shot his load all
over me
. ‘Just stuff,’ I shrugged as
I flushed. Lexi looked at me and raised a questioning eyebrow.

‘Kick her
ass Doug, she thrashed mine last time,’ Gabe instructed as he came in. ‘Ok baby,
ready?’

I nodded
and Lexi stuck the v’s up at him and smiled as he tugged me out of the room and
we headed out to his car. Thirty minutes later he pulled into a car park
attached to a gigantic shopping centre.

‘It’s our
version of London’s Westfield,’ he smiled.

We held
hands as we walked along the upper floor and I looked down at the two floors
below impressed, we had nothing like this back home. I found it mildly amusing
to watch the faces of women approaching us as they checked out Gabe, but he
kept looking at me and grinning, squeezing my fingers tightly. I was glad when
he stopped at a centre map and looked up where the underwear shop was, the
thought of him already knowing exactly where it was would’ve hurt.

‘So is
there anything you need other than sexy lingerie?’ he enquired.

‘No I don’t
think so. Except I’ve no idea what I need to wear for our date. I haven’t brought
anything with me that would go with the sort of restaurant you took me to last
time.’

‘Don’t
worry, I’ve already got you something, though I’ll need to leave you alone at
some point to go and collect it as I want it to be a surprise.’

‘Gabe, I
can buy my own clothes you don’t have to do that,’ I grumbled.

‘Mia when
will you give up this bullshit about me buying you gifts. You know I can afford
it and I like seeing you smile.’

‘Are you
saying I don’t smile enough?’

He walked
me back into the railing behind, pinning me down, his hands grasping it either
side. I looked in his eyes and had to grit my teeth to prevent me from shouting
Take me right now
. God I wanted him so badly.

‘Mia, I
love your smile, I see it a lot, but when I give you a gift or make you come,
that’s a different smile and I love that I can please you like that. So can we
dispense with all the crap about money and gifts. I get so much more out of
buying you things than you do ok?’

‘Yes,’ I
whispered breathlessly as my chest heaved.

‘You want
me now don’t you? I can see it in your face.’

‘Yes, I
don’t know how much longer I can wait Gabe.’

‘We’re
going to have to wait Mia,’ he sighed as he leaned in, nuzzling my hair out of
the way and brushing his lips against my neck.

‘O god
don’t, not here please,’ I begged.

‘Do you
have any idea how badly I want to fuck you right now?’ he groaned.

‘Yes,
because I want it too.’ I slid my hand up behind his neck and ran my finger
along the hairline and kissed him, feeling him start to respond until he
quickly pulled away.

‘We need to
move, I’m getting hard.
Fuck,
’ he muttered as he grabbed my hand and
walked me around to the escalators. We headed down to the very exclusive
looking store and were immediately greeted by a pretty slim blonde who nearly
creamed her knickers when she looked at Gabe.

‘Can I help
you today?’ she asked wide eyed as she fiddled with her hair.

‘We’re
looking for some items for my girlfriend.’ I felt his arm go around my waist
and he pulled me onto his hip. ‘But I’d prefer to make the choices myself thanks,
I know her body intimately.’

I felt
myself go crimson and blondie stood with her mouth open as he steered me away
from her. ‘Gabe,’ I muttered embarrassed.

‘What? I
know better than her what’s going to look good on you and I hate it when woman fawn
all over me, especially when they can see I’m already taken.’ He kissed the
side of my head and we started browsing the stands.

‘Holy shit,’
I muttered as I picked up a tiny g-string with a price tag of £95.00.

‘Don’t
start. I owe you four pairs of knickers, but I want matching bras and I’d like
you to get another Basque too.’

‘Gabe that’ll
be about a thousand pounds. I could go to another store and pay less than a
quarter of that,’ I gasped.

‘Mia,’ he
warned, giving me his
don’t fuck with me face
. I squirmed, every face he
had was hot. ‘I like this,’ he said as he picked up a low rise pair of fitted boy
shorts in black stripes with hot pink ribbons running through it. There was a
matching balcony bra to go with it, so I nodded with a sigh and put them over
my arm.

‘You like French
knickers or shorts more than g-strings?’ I asked as I picked items up and put
them down again.

‘Yes, if they’re
the tight fitted ones. I think they’re more sexy. They leave more to the
imagination, plus I love the way they cling to this.’ He reached over and
squeezed one of my cheeks making me giggle.

‘Ok, though
with the odd outfit I need a string, I can’t have a VPL.’ He smiled and kissed
me before picking up another matching set of bright white lace French knickers
and demi cleavage enhancing bra and looked at me questioningly. I nodded and he
draped them over my arm. I noted that he’d already committed my bra and knicker
size to memory without even asking me. ‘Don’t you think I should chose
something to surprise you?’ I asked.

‘No. If I
know what you’re wearing underneath your clothes it adds to the build-up and
anticipation of me finally seeing them.’

‘Ok.’ I picked
up a set of black mini knickers with electric blue ribbons over each hip holding
them together and a matching bra with blue ribbons securing the cups and nearly
passed out when I saw the price tag. I tried to put them back quickly but he
grabbed them and put them over my arm.