Together Forever (4 page)

And that was all it took. Her body quivers with the intenseness of her climax, her muscle’s clamp around my cock, urging it on. I am soon to follow, my own crest reached. I yell out her name, my body shuddering with the release of my sperm invading her. I collapse on her, both of us panting and breathing rapidly, our bodies sweaty. I move some of my weight off her, so I don’t crush her beautiful body and I wrap her in my arms. Lifting my head, I look into her eyes and can see the love blooming in them. “Sorry, love. I didn’t mean to land on you so hard. Are you ok?” I ask as I brush some of her gorgeous hair away from her face.

She runs her hand over my chest, tweaking one of my nipples. Fuck that’s turning me on again. My cock perks up and starts getting ready. Down boy! I can tell she is trying to compose herself. Taking a few deep breaths, she smiles up at me. “I am beyond perfect. I don’t think I have ever had such an intense orgasm before. You’re amazing.” She kisses my perky nipple and lays her cheek there. Shit! That’s not helping.

I commence rubbing her arm up and down as I kiss the top of her head. “Oh, you have no idea what you did to me. You. Are. Incredible.” I look down at my love, her eyes looking up into mine. I smirk, “I think we broke in our living together rather nicely, don’t you.” We both laugh.

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

We cleaned each other in the shower, taking our time to get to know each other’s bodies even better. What a way to start our new life together. I hope this feeling lasts forever.

It’s about six o’clock and Shane left to go to the tattoo shop to get set up for his work day tomorrow. I’m using this quiet time to write some more of my romance novel and converse with some of my friends on my author page. I’m having a hard time concentrating though. My thoughts keep going back to our love making. I shake my head from my thoughts. I need to get some work done.

I love getting to know the people on my page. I have 1,000 likes now and am trying to get more involved in other author’s and blogger’s giveaways by donating gift cards until I publish my book and can then donate them.

Three hours of writing go by until my concentration is interrupted by the ringing of my cell phone. Without looking at the number I answer, “Hello?”

“My love. I miss you,” Shane’s sexy voice says in my ear. My smile spreads wide, and I sigh. “How about I stop by that Mexican Restaurant we like so much and get some food to bring home. Then I will have my wicked way with you again.” My body reacts to that, and I squirm in my seat, trying to get some friction.

“That.” I clear my voice. “Ahem, that would be great, darling. I’ll just take my usual.” I hear him laughing at me and can tell he’s trying to hide it.

“Be there as fast as my truck can take me.” And with that, the lines goes dead.

I am lost in my thoughts as we eat our delicious food sitting at my dining table. It seems so weird having Shane here, knowing he will be living here with me. I’m beginning to love the idea more and more but am still scared something will ruin this. It normally does. I’m nervous but excited at the same time. I want this! And I want him so much.

After we eat, Shane offers to clear the table and clean up, pushing me to go and make myself comfortable in the living room. So, I do. By the time he is done I am half asleep on the couch. I am exhausted from the move and all the sex in one day. Will it be like this all the time? I can only hope! I’ve never ever had that much activity before and hope I can hold up.

I can barely feel him lifting my body, and I immediately lay my head on his shoulder. I feel like dead weight, I’m so tired. I’m dozing as I feel the soft sheets underneath me and my clothing being taken off. I’m pulled into his strong arms, my arm being moved around his waist, my favorite position. I sigh and go to sleep.

The next morning I stretch when I wake up, and my muscles are sore from our activities yesterday. A good sore though, in all the right places. I roll over and feel around for Shane but his side is empty. My hand hits a piece of paper on his pillow. Taking the note I roll onto my back and read.

My Love. I hated to wake you this morning. You looked so beautiful in your slumber, so peaceful. I think I wore you out. ☺ I will return to you soon, and will pamper and spoil you.

You deserve it.

All my love,

Yours, Shane

Smiling I get up my body protesting, and I place his note on my night stand. I get into the shower, and the hot water felt so good. I stayed in there until I was pruned by the time I got out. After doing my daily bathroom duties I go into the kitchen and make coffee. I have a latte maker, so I make my favorite mocha latte. I am sitting at the kitchen table when I get a call.

“Girl, you have got to hear this!” Lana says excitedly. “I have about 20 other book blogs standing by to do a book tour for your book and 17 more for your cover reveal! Seriously, it will be awesome and bring a lot of attention to you and your book. How long until you have it finished?” She says in one big breath.

I think I’m in shock. My mind has gone wild with thoughts crowding each other. This girl amazes me with her promoting capabilities. Shit! I hope my book doesn’t disappoint her and my readers. Ugh, now I’m scared shitless.

“Allie? Allie? Allie!” Lana starts screaming in my ear.

“Lana, wow! Talk about shocking the shit outta me. I’m— I don’t know what to say.” I can’t hardly talk. She is laughing, loudly, in my ear.

“Just tell me when you’ll be done, girl. No pressure!” She snickers. “Look, don’t answer now. I’m headed your way and will be there in about 5 minutes. Have a latte waiting for me. Cya then.” She hangs up.

Oh, my God! I am only a little over half way done in my book. I guess I need to get the lead out and get it done. I’m at a loss for any words right now as I sit here in shock. I rattle my brain to get out of my stupor. I finish my coffee and clean up the kitchen. When I get stressed, I clean. And right now, I am fucking stressed out!

She wasn’t lying when she said she would be here in 5 minutes, as that is how long it took for my doorbell to chime. I open the door and almost fall over as Lana throws herself at me, hugging me with intensity. She lets me go, grabs my hand and pulls me into the kitchen. We sit at the table and she proceeds to tell me, with much excitement, of all the contacts she has made with other book blogs on Facebook and how she is setting everything up to host a tour for my book and a cover reveal.

“Ahem, well, I should have it done in about a week, if I really apply myself,” I tell her.

“Apply, Apply, Apply!!!! Seriously, this will really get your book out there and noticed! I hate putting pressure on you but this is a must!” She is barely containing herself.

I giggle and then look at her seriously. “Shane moved in with me!” I squeal. She jumps up and almost tackles me in my chair. She squeezes me so tight I can barely breathe. “Lana. Lana.” I choke out. “Can’t breathe here.” Ok, I knew I was going to get a big reaction, but Holy Shit! She just about choked me to death.

She lets me go and runs back over to her chair, sitting down with a thud. “Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Allie, that’s so exciting!” She stops herself, cocks her head and stares. “Wait a minute. What happened to ‘I’ll never have a serious relationship’ or ‘It’s not in the cards for me’. Shit?” She mimics. “Not, that I’m not happy for you but I thought you would never give in to trying a relationship again. Not after what all you’ve told me that’s happened to you in the past.”

I sigh and look down at my entwined hands that I am now wringing. When I look back up, I see the concern on her face. “I know, but Shane’s so good to me. He treats me so good and spoils me. I won’t ever find anyone if I don’t let go and try.” I shrug. “So, I’m turning over a new leaf.” I look around, not sure who I thought I would find and turn back to her. “I love him, Lana.”

My ears are ringing as her high pitched squeal echoes in the room. She is bouncing up and down in her chair, clapping her hands. She stops and gets serious again. “Have you told Jesse yet? I know he really likes Shane but I also know he’s really protective of you and has had to battle all the losers who treated you badly before. Not sayin’ that Shane will but—” She trails off.

I shake my head. “No, but I am going over there tonight to cook dinner for Jesse and have some alone time. Cassie insisted that we have brother-sister time before the twins come home tomorrow and all hell breaks out in their lives. So, I plan on telling him then while plying him with some wonderful homemade Lasagna.” I smile and shrug my shoulders while Lana laughs. Shit, I hope that works.

We talk half the day away about my new living arrangement. She embarrasses me when we talk about our sex life, but what are best friends for? Then we talk about my book and getting everything set up to promote. Shit, I have a lot of work to do.

Later that evening I go over to Jesse’s to get cooking. I wanted to have everything ready by the time Jesse got back from visiting his family at the hospital. I had told Shane earlier of my plans and he said he would grab a bite to eat while at the shop. He said he had a ton of people to do tattoos for that would take him into the evening anyway. Of course, it wasn’t a short conversation as my sexy man had to get me all worked up over the phone with promises of what he would do to my body later.

Jesse got home around 5:00 looking exhausted but happy. He monopolized the conversation with Cassie and the twins, but that was fine with me. I loved hearing about them and seeing Jesse so happy. The more he talked the more time went by that I didn’t have to tell him my news. He’s so gonna freak!

“So, Sis,” he says as I place his coffee in front of him. “I’ve been talking nonstop, I’m sorry. What’s going on with you? I feel like I’ve been so out of it since Cassie went into labor. How’s the book coming?” He takes a sip of his coffee and then gives me his full attention.

Here goes nothing. “Well, actually, I do have some news. Promise you’ll stay calm and hear me out first, ok? Promise?” I plead. He nods slowly but surely, and I see him settle in his seat crossing his arms. “You know Shane and I have been seeing each other since we met and spend almost every day together.” He nods again. “Jesse. Shane moved in with me yesterday.” I close my eyes and say a silent prayer.

“WHAT?” He yells. I peek with one eye and cringe. “Sorry, I mean what?” He tries again, lowering his voice. “Allie, you haven’t known each other that long. You’ve had major bad experiences with men and I’m sorry but your track record isn’t that good but I don’t have to tell you that, right? It’s not that I want you to spend the rest of your life alone or anything but—” His look turns serious yet full of worry. “Are you sure about this?”

“Well—” Is all I can get out.

“Don’t get me wrong, I really like Shane. Hell, he’s become one of my best buddies, but Allie. Really? Isn’t it going a little too fast for you?” He says as he rubs his hand down his face and sighs. He then takes my hand in both of his. “I just don’t want to see you get hurt again, Sis. I love you too much.”

I place my free hand over his, giving it a pat. “Jesse, you’re so sweet. I love you too, but I’ve fallen in love with Shane. I’m good, we’re good. Trust him and me to know what we’re doing. You know after everything that’s happened to me, I don’t give my heart away very easily anymore.” I look at him seriously, sitting up straight. “I’ve given my heart to him, Jesse. I love him.”

His face softens. “Come here,” he says opening his arms to me. I walk over to him and fold into his loving arms. “I’m happy for you, Sis. Just be careful with that heart of yours. Sometimes you trust too easily.” We release our hug, and I sit back down with a huge smile on my face. “You know all I want is the best for you.” He gets comfortable in his chair. “I have to say, out of all the guys I’ve had to beat up for you,” he smirks, “let’s just hope I don’t have to go after my best bud. But, seriously, Shane is the best guy you’ve ever had in your life. Well, besides me.” We laugh.

We ended up talking for hours until I start yawning. Our night ends with kisses and hugs at his door, me promising to be careful and him promising not to beat the shit out of Shane. For now.

By the time I get home it’s 10:00, no wonder I’m so tired. I creep into the condo, trying to be quiet in case Shane is asleep. After locking up, I head into the bedroom and see my man sprawled out on the bed, naked. He is on his back with the sheet only covering his luscious body from the waist down. One arm crooked over his face, the other lying beside him on the bed. I move to the end of the bed and study him in the moonlight that is coming in through the window. I see his gorgeous body of tattoos, the smoothness of his skin. My eyes follow down his rock hard abs to his smather of light hair down to his happy trail which stops at the sheet. I lick my lips. My sexy man is so hot!

Quickly and as quietly as I can, I discard my clothes and crawl gently up the bed until I am beside him and slowly pull down the sheet. His cock twitches as the air hits it. I take it in my hand and begin stroking. Looking over at Shane, I see him stir but thankfully he doesn’t wake. Looking back down, I watch his cock grow in my hands. Once it is big and hard, I lower my mouth over it and begin to suck. “Mmmmm,” Shane moans. His hips buck, pushing his cock into my mouth even more. I continue my homage to him, taking his balls in my other hand, rolling them and squeezing. I’m loving his taste and am enjoying the pleasure I am giving him. I feel hands on my head gently stroking my hair. Ah, my sexy man is awake. I give one big suck then gasp when my body is suddenly pulled away, causing a loud ‘POP’ from the release of my mouth.

I am pushed over onto my back, his now engorged cock pushes into me quickly. “OHHHH!” I moan. Shane’s mouth kisses every inch of my body that he can reach as he slowly moves in and out of me. When his mouth makes it up to my mine, I greedily take it. Our tongues dancing a wild dance to the beat of our bodies. I grab hold of his hair and pull, which elicits a groan from him. I love how even my favorite things to do to him elicits such pleasure for him.