I needed more of her. I wanted to rip her clothes off of her. Her nipples were rock hard, straining under my t-shirt. I could feel her warm breath hitting my shoulder and I knew it was too cold to stay outside. I bent low with her wrapped around me, retrieved the envelope, then carried her into the cabin.

“Gun?” I silently asked.

“In the bedroom. He’s on one bunk, Reggie’s on the other.”

“Good,” I walked us into our room and closed the door behind us. Setting her on the bed, I kicked off my boots, slid my vest off, and tore my hooded sweatshirt off. She watched me with hooded eyes. I caged her in. My large arms were on each side of her body. I needed her to pay attention to what I had to say.

“This is it then? No going our separate ways?”

“I’m right here, aren’t I?”

“No matter how tough shit gets?”

“No matter how tough,” she mirrored my words.

I leaned into her. My nose trailed against her neck. I didn't kiss her but I was only a hair's breath away. She could feel the heat as the air left my lungs when I spoke to her. It caused tiny goosebumps to form. “This is the only time I’m going to bring up what happened to you when were together like this.” I watched her throat as she gulped. “He doesn’t come in here between us. When I touch your body, you think of me and you. You think of how good it feels when my cock is buried inside of you. You think of the way you feel when my dick hits the back of your throat, or the way you feel when my fingers are buried in your sweet fucking cunt, and I suck the hell out of your pussy. What you don't think about is him. He has no place in here with us. This is my body. It’s always been mine, and I'm not about to be buried deep in you, if he’s in here with us.”

“Gunner,” she sighed my name.

I reached my hand between her legs and pushed her panties aside. “Your pussy’s wet for me.” I slid it over her clit and swirled my fingers causing her to moan.

“Are we agreed?”

She grabbed my hand that was touching her and stilled it. “When he was hurting me, I’d go to a place in my head. I’d think of you or Gun. He didn't have me then, and he sure as shit doesn't get me now.”

I sucked in a breath, “Do you know how incredibly fucking strong you are?” I didn't wait for an answer I didn't need one. “Let me see your body, Mouse.”

She kicked off the Uggs and I pulled the sweater off her arms and she made quick work of pulling my t-shirt over her head. I sucked in a sharp breath. Her dark nipples on her ample breasts made my dick throb. I hadn’t fucked anyone, since I’d found Charlie in the strip club. My cock swelled with the knowledge that I’d be inside of her soon.

I took her lips again kissing her so hard, they were sure to bruise. My thumb skimmed over her nipple making it bud and then my hand returned to its place between her legs. “We need to get rid of these too.”

“If I’m losing mine, you should lose yours too.” She looked down for a moment as if she herself was taken aback by her boldness. I sure as hell was.

I did exactly like she said and flicked the button on my jeans and then pulled down the zipper. I watched her eyes as they became hooded. There was no sign of fear. Even though I told her he had no place here, I was still concerned for her. I rid myself of my jeans and briefs and watched her lick her lips as my dick sprung free. I grabbed the edge of her white cotton underwear. She lifted her hips so I could slide them off of her. “Fuck,” I hissed.

Her beautiful pussy showed a subtle glimpse of pink hiding behind her lips, gave me the overwhelming desire to beat my chest, caveman style, and shout, “mine”. It was so perfect. So delicious looking. “Need to taste you.”

Her eyes pleaded with me to do it.

I kissed her neck again. Her hands moved over my body exploring my expansive chest. I smirked a cocky grin as her eyes widened when she wrapped her hand around my dick. Her hands slid up and down my thick shaft as I brought her nipple into my mouth and sucked on the tight bud. She moaned, a pleasure filled moan. I loved how responsive she was to me. I moved down her body and she was forced to let go, over me. I kissed her stomach and then finally I found that sweet spot.

I spread her legs and parted her folds, letting my tongue tease around the edge, and then made it to her center. I swirled my tongue in her small hole, then began flicking her clit with my tongue and alternated between that and suction. I pushed my finger inside of her while I continued eating her tight pussy. She moaned and withered. I got no inclination from her that her head was anywhere but right here. I added another finger, curling them just right. Her hands found my hair and pushed my head down as she began thrashing back and forth. She came apart and clenched around my fingers. I lapped at her and pulled my face up, “Still the sweetest thing I ever tasted.”

Her chest heaved. Her eyes were dilated and she gripped my shoulders pulling me up to kiss her. My girl, she was always so quiet until I was touching her, and then she became bold. It was one of the biggest turn-ons. The way she didn't hesitate to take my lips even though her musk was all over my tongue. I usually was the one in control, but the way she kissed me was filled with so much passion. I unleashed something within her. Something that I didn't realize until that kiss that she’d needed just as badly as I did.

“I want you,” those blue doe eyes were heady and lust filled as she brazenly told me her desires.

I searched for any indication of fear. I didn't doubt that she wanted me, but the last thing I wanted to do was to sink inside of her, and have her be reminded of what happened to her.

As if sensing my reason for hesitation, she placed her palm against my face, “I’m right here with you. The only place I was ever meant to be.”

That’s what I needed to hear, because maybe what happened to her, happened to me too. Not in the physical pain, but her pain became my pain. I needed to heal too.

So I did.

I moved my arms around her. Her legs spread around the back of my thighs and my hard dick pressed against her soft, soaked center. She moaned before I even entered her. Just the feel of my shaft against her perfect little pussy had her grinding against me. With a quick lift of my hips, I positioned myself and then slid inside of her.

“Yes,” she moaned.

She was a cocoon of warmth and tightness.

“You feel so good.” I slowly moved my hips up and down getting a good rhythm. I didn't want to go too fast. I didn't need to rush it. I braced myself with both arms so our faces weren't touching and I stared at her. I was in awe. Her face was flushed with need and desire.