The Bromance Book Club (Bromance Book Club, #1)(91)

Gavin slanted his mouth against hers, and things went from zero to orgasmic. Need clawed inside her skin—need and desire and jumpy-jumpy girly emotions that made her tremble in his arms.

“I can’t get enough of you,” Gavin rasped, fingers working the buttons of her jersey. The new one. The old one was ripped. He slid the shirt open to reveal her breasts and lowered his mouth to one nipple and then the other.

Thea reached between them and freed his erection from his shorts, and then, oh God, he was inside her. “I can’t get enough of you, either.”

Gavin breathed a reverent curse.

He stretched her. Filled her. Loved her.

“Talk to me,” Thea whispered. “Tell me what you want.”

Gavin rolled them again until she was on top. “I want you to ride me,” he groaned.

She rose up and down. Rocking her hips to take him farther each time. They breathed each other in, mouth hovering over mouth, hips tilting and thrusting as one.

“I want you to take your pleasure,” he rasped.

Thea bent until nipples brushed the course hair of his chest.

“I want you to love me forever, Thea.”

Her orgasm hit suddenly. As it did so often now. As if there existed inside her a deep well of trust that only Gavin could touch.

“I love you,” he said, holding her as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

“I love you,” she answered, moving again, lifting and lowering until he shuddered with a deep upward thrust, her name a prayer on his lips.

Thea slumped against his chest, face buried in the crook of his neck.

He held her there, fingers woven into her hair. “How d-do you think it will end?” he asked.

“I think Benedict and Irena have earned their happy ever after,” she whispered.

“Me too,” Gavin said. He kissed her hair. “I think we have too.”

Thea felt her throat thicken. They had almost lost this. They had almost lost each other.

She rose on her elbow to gaze down at him. “Know what I think?”

“Tell me.”

“I like our happy ending best.”

It was a long time before they slept.