Forever Almost

Chapter 28

Travis couldn't wait any longer. The month apart had driven him to the brink, and now that he had Taylor in his arms again, he wasn't going to let anything hold him back. As he thrust into her from behind, he gripped her hips with a possessive force, his voice low and commanding as he leaned in close to her ear.

"Don't you dare forget who you belong to, Taylor," he growled, his words dripping with raw intensity. "You're mine—every inch of you is mine."

Taylor whimpered in response, her body trembling under the weight of his words as he drove deeper into her. The roughness of his thrusts sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, and she knew that this was exactly what she had been missing. She needed him like this—wild, unrestrained, claiming her with everything he had.

"I'm going to make sure you remember tonight," Travis continued, his voice a harsh whisper as he reached around to roughly grasp her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples with just the right amount of pressure. "I want you to think about this every time you try to pull away from me."

He pulled out suddenly, leaving Taylor gasping at the loss, but before she could protest, he spun her around to face him. His eyes blazed with a fierce need as he lifted her onto the bed, pushing her back against the mattress with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.

"You think you can ignore me for a month and just get away with it?You're going to make it up to me, Taylor. You're going to make it up to me until you can't stand it anymore."

Without warning, he captured her lips in a bruising kiss, his mouth devouring hers as he entered her again, this time with a slow, deliberate thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, and Taylor couldn't help the moan that escaped her as he began to move, each stroke more intense than the last.

"You like that, don't you?" Travis murmured against her lips, his voice dripping with a filthy kind of satisfaction. "You like it when I fuck you like this, don't you, baby?"

"Yes," Taylor gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders as he began to pick up the pace, his hips slamming into hers with a relentless rhythm.

"Good," he growled, his teeth grazing her neck as he moved down to her breasts, his mouth latching onto her nipple with a hunger that made her cry out. "Because I'm not stopping until you're screaming my name."

He wasn't lying. As his mouth worked over her breasts, his hands found their way between her legs, one finger sliding inside her alongside his thrusts. "You're going to take everything I give you," Travis said, his voice low and filled with a dark promise. "Every fucking inch."

Taylor felt herself teetering on the edge again, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level. "Travis, I'm going to—" she began, but he cut her off with a fierce kiss, swallowing her words as his pace became almost punishing.

"Come for me, Taylor," he commanded, his voice rough as he added another finger, then another, stretching her even more. "Come all over me. I want to feel you."

She couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud cry, Taylor shattered around him, her body shaking with the force of her release. But Travis wasn't done. Not yet.

As her orgasm subsided, he pulled out once more, only to flip her onto her stomach. He positioned her on all fours, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he entered her from behind. The new angle sent a jolt of pleasure through her, and she cried out as he began to thrust again, harder, deeper.

"Don't even think about sleeping tonight," Travis hissed, his voice filled with filthy satisfaction as he watched her squirm beneath him. "You're going to make it up to me for every single night we spent apart."

He reached around to grab her breasts again, his fingers pinching her nipples almost painfully as he continued to pound into her. "Say you're mine," he demanded, his voice rough with possession. "Say you'll never leave me again."

"I'm yours," Taylor moaned, her voice trembling with the intensity of the moment. "I'll never leave you, Travis."

"Damn right, you won't," he growled, his pace quickening as he felt his own release approaching. "I'm going to fuck you until you're full of me—until everyone knows you're mine."

The words sent Taylor over the edge again, and this time, Travis followed her, his own release crashing over him as he spilled inside her, marking her as his in the most intimate way possible.

But even then, he wasn't done. As they both came down from the high, Travis pulled out and knelt behind her, using his hands to gather the juices that were leaking from her. "We're not wasting a drop," he muttered as he pushed his fingers back inside her, filling her with their combined release.

Taylor whimpered at the sensation, her body still sensitive from the intense pleasure. But Travis wasn't satisfied yet. He added another finger, then another, until four fingers were inside her, stretching her wide. "You're going to take everything I give you," he said, his voice rough as he watched her body respond to his touch. "Every last bit."

He could feel her walls clenching around his fingers, and with a wicked grin, he lowered his mouth to her clit, his tongue flicking over the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts. The combination of sensations was too much, and Taylor cried out as she felt herself approaching another release.

"Travis," she gasped, her voice filled with desperate need.

"Let go," he whispered against her skin, his fingers curling inside her as he pushed her over the edge once more. "Come for me, Taylor."

She did, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm as she cried out his name. Travis didn't waste a moment, his tongue and fingers working together to collect every last drop of her release, not letting a single bit go to waste.

When he finally pulled back, his eyes met hers, filled with a dark, possessive satisfaction. "You're mine, Taylor," he whispered, his voice filled with a quiet, undeniable certainty. "And I'm never letting you go."