When You Were Mine (Stone Lake 2)

He takes his time, slowly, inch by inch. He stretches me so wide that it’s almost painful—but, it’s a good kind of pain. I tense at first, it has been so long and Gavin is… big. He seems to understand because he stops, letting me breathe before sinking in a little deeper. We do this dance several times, inch by impossible inch until he’s all the way inside, as deep as he can get and still, we’re staring at each other. It feels momentous…like I’m finally right where I belong.

“Are you okay, Moonbeam?” he asks, his fingers in my hair. He moves to press kisses against the side of my face, peppering them gently and whisper-soft. He even kisses my eyelids and it feels like he’s… cherishing me.

“I’m perfect,” I tell him, because I am. There could be nothing better in the world than this.

He starts moving then, slowly at first, guiding me into the rhythm that will help us both find the pleasure we seek. Our bodies move together as if perfectly choreographed, like two halves that have been broken apart and are finally whole again. And through it all, his gaze is locked on mine, boring into me.

He fucks me slow and sweet, changing his angle so that his cock drives against my walls and builds my climax slowly but with expert precision.

“I love you, Moonbeam,” he says as I tremble beneath him, my pussy quivering around his cock and those words… those precious words are all I need to send me over the edge, and when I fall, I bring Gavin with me.

But then, that’s exactly how this should be. That’s exactly how this precious moment, that means more than I can even understand right now, ends.

Together.

Gavin

I groan, something pulling me from sleep. I’m not ready to wake up yet. At first, I think this is a dream and I’m dreading waking up. Then, I feel her. Her body is pressed against me, her back to my front, her ass pressed against my semi-erect cock, our legs tangled together. A feeling of peace like I’ve never known moves over me. I bury my head in her neck kissing Luna there as I squeeze her close.

“Morning, Moonbeam,” I whisper.

“Gavin,” she murmurs, her voice full of sleep. “I was afraid you were a dream,” she whispers, echoing my same thoughts.

“I’m right here, Baby,” I promise in her ear.

She rolls over onto her side to look at me. Her finger traces an imaginary line on my face and her lips spread into a smile that somehow wraps around my heart.

“I like that,” she says.

“Like what?”

“You called me baby. You haven’t really done that since you came back. You used to call me that, and I really missed it for the longest time.”

“I missed everything about you,” I tell her, tilting up to kiss her lips quickly.

“We have to get it right this time, Gavin. We can’t fuck it up,” she says, her face still soft but serious just the same.

“Trust me, Luna, I know. I’ll never do anything to put this in jeopardy. You and Joshua are my only priority.”

“Joshua…” she says with a sigh. “I’m not sure how to deal with him. He might not welcome the two of us… dating.”

“That’s good, because we aren’t dating.”

“Gavin—”

“Dating is what you do when you’re getting to know someone. Dating is what happens when you want to see if the other person is someone you can spend your life with, Luna. I already fucking know you’re what I want. That’s not changing, and I’m not dating you to try this out.”

“But, Joshua…”

“It will do our son better to see me and his mother together and to know that we’re committed to each other and to making him a priority.”

“He has a lot of anger where you’re concerned, Gavin. It might be better to go slower, just a month or so until he’s used to seeing us…”

“I’ve lost thirteen years, Luna. I can’t lose any more, not even a month.”

“You’re probably right… I’m just… I guess I’m just scared.”

“It’s okay to be scared, Moonbeam. I’ll prove to you soon that you have nothing to be afraid of again.”

“I loved you so much back then, Gavin,” she says, her voice sad.

“I know, Baby.”

“That kind of love, it never truly disappears.”

“God, I hope not. I’m praying I help you find it again.”

“I think you already have,” she whispers and it’s not an I love you, but it’s damn close and it gives me hope. My hands move to her thighs as I pull her over my body. She laughs, but does as I silently order, straddling my body. “What are you doing?” she laughs.

I pull her in tighter against my body so that my cock is pressing against her wet pussy.

“I need you again, Moonbeam. Hell, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”