Forever & an Engine
By C.J. Fallowfield
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Copyright © 2014 C. J. Fallowfield
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Foreword
Thank you so much for buying Forever & an Engine, the eagerly awaited follow up to Baggage & Buttons, book two of The Austin Series.
The series is designed to be read in sequence.
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Table of Contents
Saturday
Sunday
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
Saturday
Sunday
Acknowledgements
Saturday
Where the hell am I? I thought as I yawned and opened my eyes. I was totally disorientated for a moment, then realised I wasn’t on the lounge floor where I remembered falling asleep with Gabe last night, I was in his bed. When I turned my head to the right, I saw he was face down next to me, fast asleep. I looked at his clock to see it was nearly ten a.m. and I smiled. I really should take a picture, it was unheard of for him to be in bed at this late hour, let alone to be asleep. There again he’d hardly slept all week, he’d had his swimming competition yesterday and we’d had sex three times last night. No wonder he was tired.
I decided not to wake him, mainly because he needed the sleep, but also we’d postponed our discussion about my hospital appointment and pending operation, as well as the fact that I’d hung up the phone on him, gone out and got drunk against his wishes and had not kept him updated on my whereabouts. He hadn’t been at all happy about it when he’d paid for a taxi ride home and located me on my phone’s GPS, but we’d agreed to not argue last night, so I was dreading a confrontation about it all this morning. I gently kissed his hair and crept out of the bed and realised not only had he carried me up and put me to bed, but he’d even managed to take off my over the knee socks and tie without waking me. I walked through to his en-suite, surprised to realise that I didn’t feel hung over at all after my heavy night on the booze, just really hungry, again. I decided it must be all the sex that made me extra ravenous lately, I must be burning off loads of calories. I turned on his shower and giggled as I got the wrong combination again and was blasted into the tiled wall. I put my hands up above my head on the tiled wall and enjoyed the hard jets of water from above massaging my back.
I reminisced about us making love in front of the fire last night. I kept having panics that Gabe and I were only together because of the passionate lust we felt for each other, the undeniable mutual attraction and sizzling chemistry. Last night he’d made love to me slowly, making me keep eye contact so I’d see, as well as feel, the connection that we had with each other. He was trying to re-enforce what he kept telling me, that it wasn’t just lust, he really loved me. Deep inside me though was that little devil that kept telling me that Gabe was blinded by that initial burst of love and sexual attraction, that I was unlovable and sooner or later he’d wake up and realise that and leave me, not to mention the fact that he seemed to see marriage and children in his future and I didn’t in mine. I sighed and dampened that voice, along with my hair. For now we were together and in love and that was all that mattered. Day by day, just like we’d agreed from the start, that was how I needed to look at this.
I dried myself and secured a towel around me and roughly towel dried my hair. As I walked through his dressing room I noticed that my bra and knickers were on one of the dressing room shelves. He must’ve unpacked my bag, which meant not only would he have found the vibrator, but also the anal beads and lube that I’d put in there to surprise him, I’d have loved to have seen his face when he found those. I crept back into the bedroom to find him sitting up in bed.
‘This is the second time I’ve woken up and you’ve been gone, I don’t like it,’ he said with a sexy frown.
‘Now you know how I feel nearly every morning. How did I get from being by the fire, to waking up in your bed?’
‘You were completely out for the count. I fell asleep too and woke up at about four a.m. The fire had gone out so I carried you up. Are you ok this morning?’
‘I’ve no hangover amazingly. You?’
‘No, I’m good too, but that wasn’t what I meant,’ he said as he watched me walk over. I wasn’t bringing up the fact that we’d agreed to discuss matters today, if he was so desperate too, he could, so I climbed onto the bed and straddled his lap and clasped his face. ‘I feel closer to you now,’ I said as I kissed him. We had a whole weekend together and I planned on making the most of it and that included lots of sex and no fighting.
‘Good because I keep telling you that I love you Mia, it’s not just about lust and sex. So what would you like to do this morning?’
‘I’d actually like to do something for you.’
‘What?’
‘I notice that you’ve your usual morning erection,’ I smiled as I wriggled on top of it. ‘I thought I might relieve that for you with some sex, but I was hoping to let you fuck me first with my black vibrator, like you wanted to do the other day, but it seems to have been removed from my bag, along with other items.’
‘Someone’s woken up horny,’ he observed, running his fingers down my cheek. ‘Are you referring to the lube and anal beads?’
‘Yes.’
‘I put them in your bedside drawer.’
‘So how about it sexy boy? Fancy rodgering me?’
‘Yes please,’ he said with a wide grin. I winked at him and undid my towel and threw it onto the floor. He tipped me off him onto the bed making me squeal and lay down on top of me and started kissing me. ‘So you really want to play with the black one?’ he asked. I smiled and nodded and he reached over and opened the drawer and fished it out and looked at it slightly bemused. I propped myself up on my elbows.
‘Gabe, you’re not jealous are you?’
‘Why would I be?’ he said as he put it next to his erection and gave me a cocky smile making me laugh. It was much shorter and had no way near the girth.
‘Show off,’ I teased.
‘So, tell me what’s so good about this one? Is it the curved tip?’
‘Yes it’s really fast and once it’s in it hits my g-spot really well.’
‘Better than I do?’
‘Not better no, different,’ I said, embarrassed. ‘It feels dirtier than when I have sex with you.’
‘Why?’
‘I guess sex with a man and women is a natural thing, battery operated objects are just for pure enjoyments sake.’
‘So how often would you use your toys before you met me? Daily?’
‘No, maybe once every week or two.’
‘Seriously? Is that all?’ he asked, looking really surprised.
‘Yes, why?’
‘You want to fuck me all the time,
I figured you’d have used them more.’
‘I can resist my toys or masturbating Gabe, I can’t resist you,’ I smiled and got a sparkling one in return.
‘Very nicely handled Mia. Spread your legs, I want to see how fast this can make you come.’ He turned it on and I did a little shake of excitement on the bed as I parted my legs for him. ‘Mia, are you ever not ready for it?’
‘It’s your fault Gabe, I’ve gone sex crazy since I met you, you’ve turned me into a nymphomaniac.’
‘Lucky me,’ he grinned. He lay on his side next to me and pressed the mode button to go through the different cycles, choosing the one with the fastest constant setting and applied it to my nipples which stiffened up in seconds, making me sigh happily. ‘Impressive, but I already know that you’re extra sensitive in that area baby.’ He ran it down my stomach and I grabbed a pillow and put it under my head so I could watch. He parted me with his fingers and gently put the toys tip, like a hook, just under my clit and I groaned as the vibrations spread outwards. He slowly moved it upwards, circled around me and then ran it back and forth, like he would his tongue and I closed my eyes.
‘O god yes, that’s good, press it against me harder.’ He did as he was told and I gasped, opened my eyes and I saw him watching my face. ‘You’re such a pervert,’ I panted.
‘Me? You’re the one who wants me to fuck her with a vibrator, I’m just doing as I’m told and enjoying watching your face. Are you trying to hold back so you don’t offend me?’ he asked looking amused.
‘Yes,’ I grimaced. He smiled and pressed it harder against me.
‘Don’t. I know how to make you come, I’m not worried that this can too.’
‘O shit. Move it around quicker, but keep the pressure,’ I moaned as I relaxed and lifted my hips up to meet it.
‘Show me,’ he demanded. I grabbed it off him and went to give him a demonstration, but climaxed within seconds.
‘O shit shit shit.’ I pulled it away, feeling too sensitive, but felt his hand close over mine gripping it and he pushed it back down onto me. ‘Gabe … o god,’ I cried. He pushed it hard against me and I came again and lay back trembling on the pillow as he pulled it away.
‘That was twice in under a minute Mia, I’m not sure even I could do that to you.’
‘Gabe it’s two short sharp bursts of orgasm, there’s no build up and no lasting pleasurable sensations. I’d rather you give me one orgasm with everything else that comes with it, than have ten off this,’ I uttered as I tried to come back down from my high.
‘You should go into politics Mia, you’re handling me very well this morning.’
‘Not yet, but I plan to any moment,’ I winked making him laugh.
‘Can I try it inside you as well?’
‘Yes please, but when you’re done I need you inside me, I’m addicted to you Gabe and over eight hours without you has me in withdrawal,’ I sighed and was rewarded with another Austin smile. It seemed he’d forgotten his frustrations with me yesterday, we could just enjoy each other for the whole weekend and I planned to enjoy him as many times as I could. He tested me first with his finger.
‘Good, you’re ready, but you’re not as wet as you usually are for me, which is nice to know.’ He leant in and kissed me as he moved the vibrator back down and used his finger to guide him. ‘Ready baby?’
‘Always,’ I giggled. He slid it inside me and I clenched tightly around it as he twisted it around and it buzzed.
‘Tell me when Mia.’
‘Argggghhhh,’ I yelled. ‘There … there … don’t twist it anymore it’s in the perfect spot. O god, you can slowly move it in and out … yes … like that so you keep rubbing over my g-spot. Shit.’ I could feel the vibrations radiating out from that one internal spot, making my back arch and my legs tense.
‘How good does it feel baby?’
‘Good, but your dick’s so much bigger it leaves the … o shit just there … it leaves the sensation for so much longer. God I’m nearly there, push the base downwards to angle the tip more.’
‘Like that?’
‘No that was up, I said … ahhhh.’
‘You said down, like that,’ he laughed, as I looked at him through half closed eyes. ‘You’re nearly there again I can tell.’
‘Yes,’ I panted.
‘Baby instead of using a finger on your behind, I want to insert this is that ok?’
‘Gaaaabe,’ I screamed as I climaxed again. ‘Take it out, please take it out, I need a minute.’
‘So you like that idea?’ he said as he pulled out the vibrator and turned it off.
‘Yes, yes I do,’ I panted. He moved quickly between my legs and sunk into me taking me by surprise.
‘Gabe?’
‘Yes,’ he groaned, his face contorted with pleasure.
‘Fuck me hard please.’ He did as he was told, grunting with every slam as I cried out. I had to reach up behind my head to find the end of the mattress to grip onto while my eyes rolled into the back of my head. He let me climax again before pulling out and flipping me over. I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, perspiration clinging to me and I twitched as I heard him start the vibrator up again.
‘Don’t worry, I’ll lubricate it first.’ He ran it backwards and forwards, through my cleft making me moan as he twisted it round and around. ‘Ready?’
‘Yes please.’ I jerked as I felt him move the vibrating tip upwards towards my butt and he gently circled it and I groaned. I felt some pressure and again my instinct was to push against it, but I took some deep breaths and relaxed and felt it slide up into me easily. ‘O god Gabe.’
‘How does it feel?’
‘Really good, the vibrations are amazing inside, so much more sensitive than with the beads. Ooooo … try twisting it … yes.’ I felt him gently withdraw it nearly all the way and then push it back again and I bucked against it.
‘You’re so horny baby.’
‘Horny and dirty, I can’t believe I’m letting you do this to me it’s so wrong,’ I panted.
‘Does it feel wrong?’ he asked as he circled, pushed and pulled at the same time.
‘Noooo it feels good,’ I sighed, my nerves were tingling with pleasure.
‘Sorry baby, but I can’t wait I need you so badly.’
‘Leave it in.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘Yes, I want to see if the vibrations do anything for you as well, if you can feel them too.’ I looked back and saw him position himself behind me. With one hand on my lower back he put his thumb on the end of the vibrator to keep it in place and with the other he pulled my hip back and eased himself into me.
‘O god,’ he exclaimed, as I cried out at the feeling of the vibrator remaining steady in me while he thrusted.
‘I know … it feels so amazing, faster Gabe please. Yes, yes … yes.’ The vibrations reverberated inside me, at the same time as feeling him filling me completely.
‘Touch yourself for me as well baby,’ he groaned. Touch myself? As if I wasn’t already over stimulated as it was? I reached down and started to rub my clit and went into complete sensation overload. As I started to come, I fell face first into the bed as he held my bum in the air with his left hand under my stomach. My hand clawed at the duvet and I gritted my teeth as my fingers, his dick and the vibrator worked on me all at once and as I hit the peak of my orgasm all of my vaginal and anal muscles clenched tight.
‘Miaaaa,’ he roared.
‘Gabe … please … please … PLEASE,’ I screamed and I felt him come inside me and he fell forwards, pushing us both flat onto the mattress. My hand was trapped under my stomach and I could feel him spurting inside me as the vibrator continued to shake. ‘O ... god,’ I moaned, juddering and panting. I felt some pressure as Gabe searched for the button to turn it off, but he hit the mode button instead and I screamed again as it changed vibrations. ‘Gabe please … turn it off it’s too much … I need a break.’
‘Shit Mia,’ I felt him slide
out of me and I continued to shake as he tried to press the off switch.
‘For god’s sake Gabe, PULL IT OUT,’ I yelled.
‘Sorry,’ he muttered and I breathed a huge sigh of relief as felt it slid out of me and sighed as I heard the buzzing stop.
‘You find the bloody off button the minute it’s out?’ I lay one of my cheeks on the duvet and caught my breath.
‘Sorry baby, you looked so uncomfortable I panicked. Did I hurt you?’ he asked as he lay down on his front next to me and turned his head to look at me.
‘No, it was just too much after such an intense orgasm. How was it for you?’
‘Kind of weird, but really nice at the same time. I could really feel the vibrations coming through and when you clenched so tight I thought you were going to decapitate my cock.’
I started giggling and he started laughing. ‘Gabe Austin, I was a virgin two weeks ago and now look what you’ve got me doing.’
‘But are you enjoying it?’
‘God yes, but I’m sick of all the showers I keep having to take to clean up. I need a bidet.’
‘A what?’ he asked raising his eyebrows.
‘A bidet. Don’t you know what a bidet is?’
‘No.’
‘It’s like a little mini toilet that you can fill with water and sit on. It also has a water jet that shoots up, so I could sit on it and clean myself without showering every five minutes. I can’t believe you haven’t seen one, there’re everywhere in France.’
‘Never been,’ he shrugged and I looked at him amazed.
‘You’ve been to all these faraway places and never across to France?’
‘No.’
‘O Gabe, you’ve got to go. Paris is only the most beautiful city I’ve ever been to. It’s so romantic. Then there’s all the bread, the amazing cheese and the wine.’
‘And the bidets,’ he grinned.
‘Seriously, you really need to go.’
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