She pushed that doubt away. Never be the same? That was a good thing. If she managed this seemingly impossible task, she would never be alone again. The man who made love so ardently to her now had been lost to himself. But somehow he had reached for her—and found himself again. If their resolve and their courage held, they could do so much more. Together.
Banishing any shred of doubt, she focused on what he was doing to her, what they were doing together. The tension inside her burst in a great spasm of pleasure, an orgasm that consumed her as no physical sensation ever had in her life. And as she came, she felt his penis, hard and thick inside her, where she had wanted it since the moment he had touched her.
The wonder of it overwhelmed her as she felt his orgasm too, pounding through him—through both of them.
She cried out aloud, shouting her pleasure and her triumph to the world. His arms tightened around her as his harsh gasp of wonder joined hers. They had joined together as no other humans ever had in the history of the world. He was with her. Inside her in a way that was like a miracle.
They came back to earth together, both of them hardly able to believe what had happened. She felt his body as well as her own. The joining created a confusion of sensations, which they struggled to sort through.
I went along with it, but I didn’t really think it was possible,she marveled.
I wasn’t going to let you give up.
But now what? What can we do together?
I guess we’ll find out.He laughed, a sound of wonder and joy.And then there are the interesting sexual possibilities.
She flushed, remembering him touching her everywhere at once, and then the feel of him inside her.
He rolled to his side, taking her with him, and they lay together as she struggled to regulate her body. After he shifted their positions, neither of them moved for long moments, and in the aftermath of the tremendous exertion, she drifted off to sleep.
She wasn’t sure how much later she woke with Travis’s voice in her head.He’s coming.
Her eyes flew open. “What?”
Gabe is coming up the walk.
“Oh Lord, how do I look? Or can you see how I look?”
Yes.
“How?”
She felt his mental shrug.Satisfied.
Embarrassment flooded her.
Maybe only I can see it.
Or maybe not.
Do I look...different?
To me.
Like what?
Too new to describe.
I wish we had more time to figure stuff out.
For all we know, Smith could be planning to move away from the area. We have to strike while we can.
She had been focused on her newfound intimacy with Travis. Now his words sent a jolt of alarm through her. The last thing she wanted on earth was for Smith to get away. She wanted him to pay for what he had done. And before he died, she wanted him to know that he hadn’t wiped Travis Carson from the face of the earth. He was here now, with her, ready to do what he had to.
The doorbell chimed, and she jumped up. She wanted to stop in the bathroom, pull herself together, and look at her face in the mirror. Did she look transformed? Did she look like she’d just had the mother of all orgasms? Teeth clenched, she rushed down the hall and pulled open the door, then stood staring at the man standing on the front porch.
“Gabe?”
